  Ding-dong. The sound of the doorbell. The sound that I have been desperately waiting for: "Please oh please let it be the UPS guy", I say to myself, as I try to manouvre past my backpack, stacks of clothes, an ironing board, and my barking dog. "Delivery for you - sign here here please", says the man in the brown uniform. Yes. Success. My passport (with visa) has finally arrived from the Mongolian embassy in Berlin. I'm ready to go!. Just two and a half days left... 
