The Saltankay pass trail and camping is like putting a frog in water and turning up the heat. The water never increases temperature fast enough for the frog to sense the danger and jump out.
The first night on the trek our group was isolated from the other groups. We knew the groups were camped in the same general area but we didn't see them, didn't share meals or the bathroom and we certainly never heard them. It was just our little group getting to know each other on the mountainside.
|Outside our camping area|
|Inside our shelter. Our groups tents lined up|
|Nothing but us, the horses and the mountains|
|A friendly game of football|
|Our tents lined up and waiting when we arrived|
|The garbage men took away the piles of garbage|
|One of the eating areas held 2-3 groups|
|Into Toata Sun Place Hotel|