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After the coldest night and brigthtest morning ever, we finally made in to town, towed most of the way by a local car (which broke down too, twice). Thermostat is definitively gone and cannot be replaced, and a less-than-competent mechanic did a less-than-ideal job. On top of it, gasket is about to say goodbye. But we will reach Ulann Baatar, no matter what!
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