I’ve been back a week now. Something special happened on this, my fourth trip. A lot of things came together for me and I was able to experience Mongolia and connect in ways that I hadn’t on previous trips, even though something kept driving me to return.
Some of it was simply gaining a familiarity that made this trip by turns exhilarating, relaxing and just plain fun, instead of low-level stressful. A lot of it was the two people I traveled with, Khatnaa, my guide for the first nine days, and Gana,with whom I traveled to Ikh Nart, who answered my questions with consideration and honesty, and helped me start to understand what it is to be a Mongol. But, mostly, I felt like the land itself let me in and then offered up treasure after treasure.
I’ll share some of those treasures over the next few posts. Today, it will be images of where Mongolia really starts – the land.














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It reminds me of out west….i.e. the badlands of Dakota, or Wyoming or eastern Montana….I too love trees and mountains yet the startk beauty of these areas does capture the soul…perhaps it is because it IS so different?
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There’s such beauty in the starkness of landscapes like this, something too few people really appreciate. Awesome photos.
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