If you have ever had the desire to stand on a mountain peak, where it is hard to breathe and the air presses on your lungs,

And when touching a mountain river, your hands cramp from the icy cold and purity,

Where firs and cedars tower high above your head,

And the air is such that your head spins...

...You must visit the Altai Mountains...

After all, nothing is better than mountains, except for Mountains...