The Yellow Flowers Valley takes its name after the yellow flowers that grow in it (obviously). There were not so many flowers open but still enough to get a feel of what it could be when they’re all blossoming. After climbing a small hill and passing by a horse (poor thing, attached to a pole up there alone) we reached the valley. WOW! This alone made the trip to Inner Mongolia worth it. The valley is beautiful, the view is incredible from up there (although every now and then a wind mill shows up but let’s face it given all the wind it’s probably one of the best place to put them).
Again I felt like seeing some landscape from Brittany, without the sea of course. Those rocks were so similar that I had a déjà-vu impression. We manage to convince the guide to spend longer time in the valley walking around or sitting just enjoying the amazing view.
Judge by yourself here.
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