To the Edge of Silence: Horseback to Belukha and the Wild Altai

#aprilblooms Riding deep into the Kazakh Altai on horseback felt like entering a forgotten world. The path to the foot of majestic Mount Belukha led us through untouched valleys, roaring rivers, and pine forests heavy with silence. Days were spent exploring landscapes that seemed pulled from legends, and nights were raw and sacred—campfires under endless stars, sleeping beside our horses, breathing in the wild. This region is pure, unpredictable, and hauntingly beautiful. It’s not just nature—it’s nature in its most ancient, powerful form. The Altai doesn’t just welcome you; it tests you, humbles you, and stays with you long after you leave.