We took a 14-day road trip on the following route: from Ulaanbaatar to the North, then back to the center. In it, there will be four days of cowboy riding. As I read the route, the old German couple, our companion, turned pale and told him the guide, “Can we ride instead of riding?”.
The guy is okay constantly, as if he has become accustomed to the fact that he did not fight back. I was also trembling when I thought of the four days of traveling by horse, but maybe the twenties seemed to be as panicked as the other two uncles?
In the first stage, we rode horses in Khuvsgol National Forest. If you ask where it is, I would say it is a Siberian pine forest, there is a large lake called Khuvsgol in the forest, and in winter, the lake will freeze.
Just run the car and go there for a few dozen kilometers, you will reach the Baikal lake of Russia. In fact, Khuvsgol and Lake Baikal lakes are two twin lakes, only that Mr. Baikal “gluttons” should be a little fatter.
But right after 15 minutes of climbing the horse, I knew I was wrong. I think I can ride a horse for months. But like that roller skate, once you have taken the rule, you can go, then you will never fall again. And now, we just look at the sky and clouds, enjoy the summer Siberian pine forest full of flowers and grass, sometimes there is a clear stream crossing, it is cold and the air is clear.
Do not be afraid to give your beautiful horse a few shots to your butt if it keeps going back and forth to eat grass once, pee a little, poke. This game will repeat forever and you will never get anywhere, if you keep giving it up forever.
I originally loved my gentle, white-eyed horse, but after this he did so, as a result, I fell behind because it kept eating, eating and eating. So he asked me to give me a whip, and signaled me to punish him. Things are improved soon after.