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film - band on the move. Mongolian Altai
Our Kazakh caravan on the route through the Mongolian Altai - local movement of cargo and people during the filming of a documentary TV material.
Some horses for the transfer were caught just before the trip and their character is more free. Saddles are very simple and technical - a rough frame made of metal armature covered with thick hard leather. It is impossible to relax in them for a second. The horse's move is very fractional - the horses are not high and very impetuous. Such cross-country riding without habit - even for a trained horse rider is a serious test and on the set and in the travel. if you've read this far, I'm on the right with the striped camera bag.... up and down the foothills - up and down.. go down and up the mountain again - the distances in Altai are huge.. in this freeze-frame of the video from the filming behind the scenes - the most interesting thing is still ahead for me! I don't suspect that
in just an hour I will be alone, with broken ribs, to catch my wild horse in the stony mountain wilderness.
film - band on the move. Mongolian Altai
Our Kazakh caravan on the route through the Mongolian Altai - local movement of cargo and people during the filming of a documentary TV material.
Some horses for the transfer were caught just before the trip and their character is more free. Saddles are very simple and technical - a rough frame made of metal armature covered with thick hard leather. It is impossible to relax in them for a second. The horse's move is very fractional - the horses are not high and very impetuous. Such cross-country riding without habit - even for a trained horse rider is a serious test and on the set and in the travel. if you've read this far, I'm on the right with the striped camera bag.... up and down the foothills - up and down.. go down and up the mountain again - the distances in Altai are huge.. in this freeze-frame of the video from the filming behind the scenes - the most interesting thing is still ahead for me! I don't suspect that
in just an hour I will be alone, with broken ribs, to catch my wild horse in the stony mountain wilderness.