Mongolia: the open steppe.
Grass to the horizon, herders' camps, a sky that never seems to end.

All routes
Steppe, forest, valley, river land. Choose by level, month, length or landscape. If nothing fits, ask us about a private departure.
Saddling up…
Grass to the horizon, herders' camps, a sky that never seems to end.
Summer pastures, yurts, cold lakes, passes that make you earn the view.
Wind, granite, estancias and rivers the colour of glacier milk.
Old stone towers, steep forest trails, supras that go late.
Emerald water, alp huts, and meadows under the Julian Alps.
A group of friends, a family, a team. Tell us the dates, the level and the kind of country you want. We'll scout it, plan it and ride it with you.