We were supposed to have a leisurely morning with an early
afternoon flight to the west. However,
things are always a little fluid here and our flight was moved up several hours, which meant no sleeping in. I guess the
wind conditions have an effect on the flights so it’s important to check early
or you might be left behind. If you
think you can just catch the next flight, think again. There are two flights a week out west so you
can definitely throw a wrench into your adventure if you miss your flight.
We arrived in Uugli midday.
Our drivers were waiting for us at the one gate airport (small, very
small). This trip our transportation was
Soviet UAZ vans, six cylinder 4x4's that reminds you of a Volkswagen bus from the
60’s. They are perfect for the rugged
terrain waiting for us.
We stopped for lunch at a Turkish restaurant which would
turn out to be our last chance at the internet for the next 3 days. We then went to a grocery store/liquor store
to stock up on wine for our next three nights.
While this region is predominantly Muslim, they practice a gentler
version than what we hear about on the news.
Lucky for us, wine was available and very reasonable.
Off we set for our next adventure. We started out on a paved road but that
quickly changed to a dirt road filled with rocks and challenging terrain. The landscape was amazing with vast expanses
of prairie and mountains rising up around us.
Again, sheep, goats and yak were grazing on the sparse grassland,
allowed to roam by their owners who kept an eye on their flocks.
Our evening’s accommodations was a tent camp that had been
erected for us before our arrival. We
also rented a nomadic family’s ger that served as our dining hall. Perched on the edge of a lake, our
surroundings were both remote and spectacular.
In the late afternoon, the yaks proceeded to the lake for their
afternoon bath. What a great setup for
pictures with the lake and mountains as a background for this woolly, wet
creatures.
We also witnessed the nomadic family milking the yak. Dairy is the major source of food for them,
so the yak milk will be made into cheese and yogurt. This family consisted of the parents, three
children and a grandmother that could have been straight out of Central
Casting. Bent over from years of hard
work, grandma was full of character and also wasn’t too shy about posing for
the camera.
After dinner, we setup for our second night of Milky Way
photography. With the lake in front of
us and mountains as a backdrop, this night session went much smoother than the
first one in the Gobi. Everyone was much
more prepared, already knowing what settings were needed on our cameras. The lake served to reflect the glow from the
stars. This was another night of amazing
shooting.
Tomorrow: Eagle Hunters Await
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