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At 14,698 above sea level I began to feel the altitude. Nothing
serious but I tired more easily than usual.
As someone had
gone to a lot of trouble to groom his yak and bring him all the way up
here for us to sit upon and be photographed I felt I should contribute, so I
paid his owner and took my photo of the beautiful blonde beast. So
delighted was he with the hefty tip I gave him he repaid me by insisting I
wear his hat and climb aboard for the apparently obligatory
portrait. The yak looked good on that one too!
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