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Ascending this mountain range in Tibet was not an easy task.
I struggled to keep pace.
Breathtaking scenery awaiting us, steep trails leading up to the cabin overlooking the world below.
Upon reaching, after 8 agonizing long hours, I was exhausted.
Just in time for dinner, grandpa prepared stir-fried bio young chinese cabbages with tender pork.
I witnessed this sundown, standing in front of the porch, gaing at the scene below and around us.
The white horse was feeding on chambar, the high altitude rye.
We were lost in time.
This unforgetable place. In the middle of nowhere, a tiny house on the TIbetan mountain range, were Yaks, sheeps, wolves and Tibetan bears still roam freely.
There was a time when I thought if I could remain here forever.
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