Dave & Meredith's Travel Blog

The moment I realized I loved my horse was when Opie valiantly and sure-footedly took me from our Yak Milk Valley camp, which was at about 7500 feet, up over a pass at 9400 feet.  No complaints, no wheezing, just pure strength. That’s more than I can say for some of the other horses.  UPS […]

Here is the view from our tent at our next camp site where we stayed one night: It doesn’t really have a name – it’s just under a mountain pass we took to get from one part of the park to the other. – Meredith