Welcome to the Roof of the World. The Pamirs aren’t just mountains — they’re a frontier of raw wilderness, where jagged peaks scrape the sky and turquoise rivers carve through valleys untouched by time. Crossing these ranges feels like stepping into another world: high passes dusted with snow even in summer, windswept plateaus where nomads still roam with their herds, and star-strewn nights so bright they make you feel infinite. The Pamirs are not for the faint-hearted — they’re for those chasing silence, scale, and the thrill of the unknown.
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