my hosts are manlai, urna, and their 13—year—old son, gala.dy — it's like they know me! manlai, i'm lucy. lucy. thank you so much for having me. he speaks in mongolian. but, after our traditional greeting of fermented horse milk... oh, i'm getting used to that. ..our welcome is cut short. she chuckles wryly. so, apparently, the rain is coming very, very soon. so, we'll waste no time and get this ger built — and that's where i'll be sleeping for the next 48 hours. some of their neighbours have come over to help. but there's a lot to do, and not much time. i'm staring at all these poles and thinking, "i don't know what i'm doing". 0k, lucy. mm—hm? let's hold these poles. the ger will be built around five of these trellises. the first problem is getting them in the right order. we are looking for numbers. 0h, 0k. yeah. but after some hunting, urna and manlai organise the pieces. this is a lot more complicated than setting up at glastonbury. you can see the rain clouds in the distance. this really is a race against the weather. i mean, no—one want