Another 4am morning where we put the finishing touches on
our Everest hike packs while gobbling down a boxed breakfast and coffee. Everything went very smoothly in our transfer
to the Kathmandu Regional airport where Dinesh introduced us to our guide Kagi
who took care of all the airport details for us. It’s quite an unsanitary little airport. There are separate security check lines for
“ladies” and men due to the physical pat downs required to complete the
security process. Our main objective at
this point was to get a seat on the left hand side of the plane so we could get
a good view of Everest. But our “good view”
was reduced to a “sort-of-okay view” given the foggy conditions which delayed
our flight for a good hour. Fortunately for
us, the fog lifted, otherwise we would have been grounded.
A tiny bus transported us to the good old Canadian-made Twin
Otter DHC-6/300 plane and we were the first passengers on, so we were
successful in getting seats on the left hand side and away from the wing. It didn’t take long for the city to disappear
in smog below us, but with the fog, a clear view of the mountains eluded
us. Occasionally, a burst of sunshine
made it very beautiful indeed. The twin
otters land at Lukla on a short runway on an upward grade ending with the
mountain. There is no room to overshoot
the runway. After successful landing,
the pilot must make a quick and sharp right hand turn to avoid making contact
with the mountain. It was a very
exciting landing indeed!
Kagi got our bags and settled us into the Everest Summit
Lodge for coffee while he went to search for our guide. We will be staying here on our last night and
the women who served us coffee in this freezing cold hotel were extremely
sweet.
Kagi introduced us to Purba, our one-and-only porter, who
was surprised at how light our bags were.
After purchasing a nice yellow towel for Greg, we set out on our trek
from Lukla to Monjo. I was surprised
when we were trekking through villages along the valley and could always see
the next village. It’s quite built up
with infinite trekker hotels, lodges, tea houses, restaurants, and convenience
stores along the way. So don’t worry if
you forget anything! You can buy it on
the mountain. In addition to the
existing infrastructure, there were new hotels and restaurants going up
everywhere. I suppose it is good for
villagers who mainly live off the land through livestock herding and
agriculture, to have handicrafts to have tourism as other sources of
livelihood.
While trekking with the sun on our backs in the morning, I
was busy taking pictures of the interesting things around me like; suspension
bridges, mantras painted in black and white on large boulders, prayer flags and
wheels, yak/cow hybrids called “Dzooms” and donkeys carrying supplies, sherpas,
porters, and other people carrying loads of various sorts, feral dogs, blue
sky, snow-capped peaks, and rushing clear blue water. There are also black and white painted rocks
with mantras scripted on them. One must
always walk to the left of these rocks.
If one so choses, you may spin the prayer wheels but they must spin an
odd number of times.
When meeting up with any livestock along the trail, one must
give way to them on the mountain side of the trail because they may get
irritated and push you off.
Occasionally, the dzooms have been known to gore people, but for the most
part, the herders keep them under control.
We enjoyed out trek for about 3 hours before we stopped for
lunch at the Kalapathar Lodge and Restaurant where Greg enjoyed some tuna pizza
and I the tuna momos, while some feral dogs decided to have a good scrap on the
patio. In the mountains, one makes
things last because the only way to get things from a to b is by foot. So I was fascinated by the repair job done on
a plastic chair. Rather than throwing it
out, it was re-engineered.
About an hour after that we stopped for afternoon tea at the
Hotel Waterfall after passing a dry waterfall.
We watched a young construction worker carry rocks for a new hotel across
the way. Then onto the last bit of our
trek for today, we continued going up and down the valley for another hour
before reaching our hotel The Everest Summit Lodge in Monjo which is at 2,835
meters of elevation. It’s just gorgeous,
with hot water, heated mattresses, and outstanding staff.
The trails varied; packed earth, stone steps, natural
earth-stone combinations, rough cobblestones, powdery dust, and some sections
stone walls on both sides of the path.
There are many suspension bridges to cross along the way as well.
After taking a nice hot shower, we met up with Kagi and Purba
in the restaurant for some tea, beer and good conversation until our delicious
Nepalese dinner was served. We are the
only guests in this gorgeous place; a benefit of travelling in the off
season. In about 3 weeks the trails and
hotels will be much busier. We are also
fortunate to have had sun today because last week, it rained every day. At dinner, everyone was fascinated by my
slideshow of today’s pictures, so I replayed it several times before we headed
into our toasty heated mattress beds.
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landing at Lukla |
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Lukla runway |
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end of runway below the blue roofed building on right |
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the first few steps |
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Purba our Porter and Kagi our Guide |
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Greg crossing the first of many suspension bridges |
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for you engineers - this is how the bridges are secured |
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fancy bonnet usually means it is the lead horse |
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busy suspension bridge |
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waiting for the bridge to clear |
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walk left of painted mantra stone, spin prayer wheel clockwise |
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toss out a busted chair, heck no! |
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Greg and the awesomeness |
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construction worker |
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Everest Summit Lodge Monjo - the first of 3 we would stay at |
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