Arkhyz is a place from where we started our 10 days journey of mountainous beauty. The beauty you cannot tell about, the beauty that you can partly demonstrate by capturing portions of reality on you camera. But you better go there.
Green mountains, grey-haired mountains, snowy mountains, blue lakes, misty lakes, ice-cold lakes, rivers and valleys, alpine meadows, foggy slopes, the coldness of morning dew in the morning mist, and then dawn and broiling sun, evenings cloudy and foggy, wind whirls, always wind whirls, lots of rocks and mighty cliffs, tenderly purple cornflowers and bluebells, meadow mice, eagles hunting on them, yaks in rows, horses and stinking cows. Well, see.
