Mongolia 2010

Mongolia Monday: The Best Camping Trip Ever, Part 9 – Wildflower Heaven And A Famous Waterfall

After lunch at the lovely spot that ended the previous post, we drove higher into the mountains, up where there were forests of larch trees.

 

Typical beautiful scenery

 

 

Two boys we passed; what a great place to be kid on a horse!

 

Many of them were a reddish color, which indicated that they were dead or dying of a beetle infestation. Very sad.

We came over a pass that had a very impressive ovoo.

 

Ovoo made of wood, with khadak

 

As we came up into the trees, we found ourselves in a wonderland of wildflowers. To my surprise and delight, one of the most common was very familiar – fireweed. It is an introduced plant in the United States and I see it in bloom in many places near our house and along the roadside. Little did I know that there is a little bit of Mongolia in the neighborhood.

 

Up into the mountains; fireweed by roadside

 

 

Large colony of fireweed

 

It was clearly the perfect time of year to see mountain wildflowers. I grabbed a lot of photos as we went by, but we also stopped a couple of times to get close-ups.

 

Wildflowers

 

 

Dianthus

 

 

Colony of troilus (orange flowers)

 

 

Bedstraw, larkspur. burnet, geranium

 

The flowers tapered off as we came down in elevation, where we passed this herd of horses.

 

Horses

 

Soon we were driving across a very large valley with a lot of rock outcroppings. Upon looking at them closely, I realized that I had seen something similar in Hawaii and Idaho- lava flows. It looked as if the entire valley had been filled to some unknown depth from an ancient volcanic eruption.

 

Orkhon Valley

 

 

Wildflowers growing in lava formations

 

 

Edge of massive lava flow

 

We finally approached the site of something that Mongolia isn’t particularly known for… a waterfall. The amount of water going over the edge is dependent on rainfall. Many people apparently go to the Orkhon Falls and are disappointed in how little water there is to see. We weren’t. One consequence of the rainfall that has been a part of this story from the time we were in the Gobi is that the falls were full and beautiful. It was pretty overcast, so we took a look and some photos and left to find a campsite.

 

At the edge

 

 

At Orkhon Falls

 

Once again, good yak viewing from the comfort of our camp.

 

My tent, with yaks

 

A couple of  local herders came by to gather up their animals.

 

Local herder

 

The next morning was bright and sunny, so we went back to the falls before departure and I got some lovely photos.

 

Khatnaa, me and Soyoloo; the kid who Khatnaa handed my camera to did a nice job!

 

One can now see how deep the lava deposit is.

 

Orkhon Falls

 

 

Ovoo at edge of falls

 

 

Orkhon Gol (river)

 

By an interesting coincidence, another Humboldt County artist friend was not only in Mongolia at the same time as me, but she and some other folks were on a canoe trip. On the Orkhon Gol. They were far downriver from where I was, to the north. The Orkhon Gol orginates in the Hangai Mountains and flows north, where it joins the Selenge Gol, which flows into Lake Baikal.

On our way out of the area of the falls, we saw two black kites sitting on fence posts.

 

Black kites

 

Little did I know that this morning was the beginning of one of the most interesting, eventful and unexpected days of the entire trip.

2 replies »

  1. Thanks Angeline-Marie!

    Well, I only do it for a short time and by choice. A lot, if not most of the world, does it 24/7 whether they want to or not. Knowing that kind of keeps things in perspective for me.

    It’s really rather exasperating, sometimes, to come home from seeing how people live in Mongolia where, by and large, what is valued far more than any material goods is family and friends and hear some Americans whine about what they MUST have to “survive”, usually some silly thing that no one really needs, probably made in China.

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