Follow me to Mongolia - Alisha

29/08/2025

https://youtu.be/XxTvyiEfb9I

🎥 Saddle up and ride along! Here’s a stunning video of the 2025 Gobi Gallop in Mongolia, crafted by one of this year’s wonderful riders Manon 😊

26/07/2025

It's worth it 😉

Only a couple of fearless riders are signed up for Gobi Gallop so far…
Are you ready to be one of the first to take on this epic adventure across the wild Gobi Desert?

It’s more than just a ride — it’s a journey to make a real difference for kids in need.

Don’t miss out! Join our growing team of heroes.

Sign up now: [email protected]. Email us and gallop with us!

The Gobi’s calling — will you answer?

03/07/2025

Oh yeh, I made sure I was part of the Steel Horse Gallop as well 😜 bike & horses rule together!! There's fun there for everyone 😄

27/06/2025

These bad boys kept my feet warm on those supper cold nights 🥶 Mongolian slippers or slippies as my American friend Fred Roberts would joke with me.

19/06/2025

If my journey sparked even a little curiosity, then you’re ready for the Gobi Gallop. The only thing holding you back is your mind—don’t let even a hint of doubt stop you!

Check out the official 2025 Gobi Gallop video.

The Gobi Gallop is the longest annual charity horseback ride on the planet. It is a TOUGH ride - this is a serious endurance ride. 700 kilometers (that’s ...

17/06/2025

707 kilometers. Me, my horse Shokopie and my 2nd little rednut horse... some very questionable decision-making processes and yep, I came back for round two.

This was my second time taking on the longest annual charity ride on Earth, the Gobi Gallop … so either I’m brave—or just really bad at learning my lesson. It was wild, breathtaking, brutal, and totally unforgettable.

My legs may never forgive me. My horse? He didn’t even flinch—thanks to Scootboots. These boots took on sand, riverbeds, rocky terrain, grassy plains — and came out stronger than I did.

Massive love to Scootboot for your support and keeping us moving, one weirdly emotional, slightly delusional kilometer at a time. You helped us fly. And to everyone who supported this madness—you rode with me.

It was epic. Emotional. And absolutely unforgettable. Again.

Will I do it again? …Ask me once I can feel my butt again 🤣🤣

12/06/2025

The last day is here, it's a bittersweet feeling. This soul filling journey is coming to an end. Friendships are made. We gather for the last time, coffees in hand. Reality is coming, it's nearly the end. The horses all brought in & giving their breakfast. Farewell to my yellow tent. A soft bed awaits me.

The scenery has changed so much. Scootboot s are on, they've exceeded all expectations. Now the final test, they're travelling through sand.. It's incredible to think that the horses can still stand. Lively and fresh, it's as if they all know. 700km, it's nearly the end. Looking out for hazards, were travelling through camel country. But luckily for us, no camels came near us. The only camels that were spotted we're well past the finish line.

A big feast awaited us and a celebratory dance. Hugs and thank you spread through the team & weary travels farewelling their horses. Now we feast, after such a challenging & demanding big journey. Back to ulaanbaatar, where we can wash ourselves clean.

I did it!!!! I've finished, this trip was for me. I've travelled a tough journey, for just me & myself. Braver I have finished. My next journey awaits me....my cup is now full!!! Thank you Shokopie , I wish I could bring you home.

11/06/2025

These herdmen watch their horses so very closely through this trip. A little brown horse was becoming footsore. During this journey, he was not one of my 2 horses. But there was something quiet special, when I walk over to see him. This was my very own little Rocket horse, that I'd ridden last year.

With some help through translation, it was asked if I could put these magical Scootboot on this tiny little rocket. Easily fitted, they were as perfect as Cinderella's shoes. So on I hopped to do the first 20kms making sure they would stay. Long stretches of trotting, through a deep boggy creek, into long grass. These boots did not shift. Stopping at ruins of an old ancient fortress. Off I stepped from the rocket & handed him to Rossi.

After a quick look around, I was back on my rednut. Here I could watch these awesome Scootboots boots trot through now thick sand. We're travelling much quicker, it's nearly the end. Our fearless leader, is trotting without mercy. Knees are aching all around with riders. But no one is complaining, because the pain we're feeling, it's all for these children.

Finally we spotted camp, hidden completely from sight. Only spotted 50m away from on horseback. I'm now a complete filthy grub, barely dealing with myself 🤣 only one more days riding till I will be right back in town, to wash the filth of the steppe off my wearing tired body. But definitely not my smile 😊