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Day 3

After rain comes... sunshine!

6 August 2013

I had a good night sleep, although turning around was getting harder as my body is pretty sore but the mattress made it a bit more comfortable than the carpets on the ground. The inside of my tights are a bit sore, the chafing has definitely kicked in, I'm better off putting some sudocreme on it. I pack up all my stuff, have some tea and brekkie and pick out my new horse. This time I pick a bay gelding with a little white mark on his nose, a snib, so I call him Snib. Lara and Georgie pick their horses, and we leave urtuu 5 with the sun shining! Snib is an easy horse to ride and wants to work for me , a lovely ride! Around the hills through the valleys and we come past another oovoo, we do our 3 laps clockwise and continue our ride through a beautiful valley with big rock formations on the right and grass hills on the left with here and there a family with their herds of goats, sheep, cows, yaks and horses. We also spot a few ground squirrels here and there. Half way through Lara and I are suddenly missing Georgie, we wait for her, she’s got some gastric problems and tells us to carry on without her, the next station is not that far away anymore. 6km’s away from station 6 Richard Dunwoody catches up with us and makes some awesome photo’s of Lara and I in the canola fields. Richard tells us to go more round the dry lake in front of us, I have a look at it and go straight through, it looks good to me and my horse is on the ball and spot all the marmot hole and uneven ground everywhere in time. Lara goes closer alongside the jeep track and before I know I don’t see her anymore, I thought she had gone around and because of a little hill I wouldn’t be able to see her. I arrive at urtuu 6 one of the Mongolian vets checks Snib, and he clears him straightaway, what a good boy Snib! 2 minutes later Lara arrives on her horse “Barbie Marmot”, both covered in dirt.... Barbie Marmot had stumbled in a marmot hole and they had both gone upside down! Luckily they were both fine and fit to continue.

We pick our next horses and get them geared up by the Mongolians. We quickly grab something to eat, fill up our camel bags and get on our horses. The horses don’t seem to be very impressed and are taking it easy, after 2km’s we're discussing if should maybe go back, the horses seem to be rather lazy already! But we carry on, we give them a good drink and nibble of grass and they seem to be a bit perkier. 10 km’s down the track Georgie suddenly canters past us on a very keen going horse! Lara and I are so jealous, we want horses like that one! With Georgie out of our sight by now, our horses are still taking it easy but mine does not want to leave Lara’s horse too far out of his range so I call him “Sticky”. We go over and around some hill, through valleys and through a bit of desert again, and we see station 7 and there are Clare and Chloe on the other side of the road. It has got pretty warm by now and we’re pretty happy to be getting a new horse underneath us! We arrive at urtuu 7, take Sticky’s saddle off and present him, his heartrate is still a bit high, 88bpm, so take him for a little walk a try to cool down although it’s pretty hard because it was quit warm. Finally after 10min it’s under 64, and I can pick a new horse again! It’s so exciting picking a new horse, you never know what you’re going to get and you just hope that it’s a fast and easy going one. I ask for a fast and good horse, the herder points at a pinto and some other coloured horses, I pick the pinto he looks fit and has a kind eye. We’re ready and the 5 of us, Chloe, Clare, Lara, Georgie and me, canter off. Chloe’s horse is a little rocket, Georgie goes good for the first 1km and then she pulled up for something, I canter past her and Clare is on my heals. Clare, Chloe and I continue together, it’s time to go up this mountain, I’m pretty happy that there’s a good jeep track that we can follow. Every time when Clare and I get within 20meters of Chloe horse, I bolts and Chloe seems to be just a passenger. My horse, now called Duo Penotti, thinks it’s a fun game and together with Clare’s horse they races after Chloe’s horse! It must been pretty funny to watch us, 3 girls riding these smart horses who just do what they think is fun. After 15km the horses seem to have settled down and can do a decent slow canter now. We’re following a track in a narrow valley surrounded by massive hill on the left and low ones on the right, the temperature is rising, my knees are not feeling great and Clare is out of water. We have a little break, I have to take painkillers and Clare is having a big drink out of my camelbag. Finally the sun is starting to set a little and it’s not as hot any more. Duo Penotti is doing a great job, eating well, drinking well and is a pleasure to ride. The last 300meter Clare and I hop off our horses and walk to urtuu 8, it feels great to walk and the horses seem to enjoy it too, Duo Penotti tries to dig while he is eating, he probably feels like having a roll but with a saddle on I tell him that he’s not allowed to roll yet. All horses go straight through the vet check and are all fine, Lara comes in 10minutes after us and also her horse vet through fine. We all quickly fill our camelbags up with water and carry on, we are going to try and make it to urtuu 9 before 8.30pm without getting any penalties. Every minute after 8.30pm that you arrive at an urtuu you get 2 minutes penalty time, and when you come in between 9 and 9.30 you get a flat out 3 hour penalty!

The four of us cantered away from urtuu 8 on our way to 9! There wasn’t much cantering going on for Lara, her horse galloped away every time we came close to it! My horse was a good sized chestnut/dun coloured gelding with some zebra stripes on his legs. I called him Munchkin and every time he got the chance he would drop his head and eat, he was a very pleasant ride, did what he had to do and was forward but not crazy like Lara’s. We rode along the road for about 14km’s and after that we had to follow a jeep track around and then up on the hill. At the top of the hill we had an amazing view from lake Ogii Nuur and the sun setting behind the hills in the far distance. It’s only 8km’s left to urtuu 9 and only half an hour to go... We were going to try to make it but it’s not easy when you have to go down a rocky and muddy hill first. Finally Lara and I had made it down the hill together and so we cantered on trying to make it to urtuu 9 before 8.30pm! Clare and Chloe were about a km behind us, but a 8.30pm Lara and I were unfortunately 3km out of station 9. We did not want to get any penalty time so we walked up to a family that lived around the lake. With hands, feet and a little help from our phrasebook we managed to ask them if it would be possible to stay the night and they said yes, this was our first night stay at ‘strangers’! We took the saddles of our horses and took their bits out of their mouth and walked down to the lake to offer them a good drink, after that we gave them a green pick for half an hour. It was getting dark and there was some serious thunder and lightning in the distance so we took the horses back and were allowed to tie then up to a pole. They show us the ger that we will be staying in, it had 5 proper beds in it and a cupboard, and it looks like it’s the guest quarters.

One of the guys of the family could talk 4 words of English and with help from our phrasebook he asks us if we would like some food but offcourse, we’d love some food! He goes in another ger tells his mum and he come back out to study our phrasebook with his brother,  they’re trying to pronounce certain words but after a while he tells us “Stupid book!” with a big smile, gives us the book back and disappears back into his ger.  10min later the guy comes back with some disgusting sour milky tea, some dried curd and butter. He leaves again and comes back within 2 min with the messages that there’s no food... We are slightly disappointed but I’ve got my protienshake with me and Lara has got some dried fruit and nuts so that will do for dinner, because there is no way in the world that I’m going to eat any more dried curd and just butter on its own? After our ‘fancy’ dinner we had a look at the maps and tracks that were lying ahead of us, followed by a couple of painkillers as desert and then it was time to sleep, we were both very tired.

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