My BIG Trek
So on the 5th November we were met at our hotel at 5am and taken to the airport for one of the most dangerous flights on earth. We were lucky the weather was good and in our small plane we didn't suffer any major turbulence and our flight was delayed by around an hour in the morning due to bad weather at Lukla airport. But we had landed and started trekking by 10am.
Our first day was some easy downhill trekking from Lukla to a small village called Phakding, this took about 3-4 hours. It was here where we found how cold it can get in the valleys of the Himalayas. Due to the fuel crisis, the guesthouse didn't fire up the heaters and we were freezing.
The following day we headed to the largest town on the trek, Namche Bazaar. It was a long day of walking the first 2 hours were relatively flat, but then the next 3 hours were pretty steep uphill. It was on this day we had our first viewpoint of Everest. It was quite a small mountain in a landscape full of snow capped peaks. We also experienced a rather enjoyable rope suspension bridge around 200m above the ground, surrounded by flapping Buddhist prayer flags. It was a special moment and one we would get more used to as the trek went on. We arrived at our accommodation in Namche Bazaar and were told by Kiran (our guide) that the following day was an acclimatisation day.
During this day we would walk for about 1 hour up to the Everest view hotel and relax on the veranda with a great viewpoint. Little did I know that the acclimatisation treks were not easy, I was unfortunately having some stomach issues which started the day before the trek and I was feeling quite weak by this point. This day is steep and sapped my energy very quickly.
None of the teahouses had any heating in the rooms but we were supplied some good sleeping bags by the trekking company. They were cold at first but warmed quickly and you were warm enough to sleep in a bedroom where it was cold enough to can see your own breath. Often the teahouses were where you spent most your afternoon and evening refueling on the super high carb menu of pasta, rice, or pizza. The food was generally ok, but nothing fantastic. however they were cooking on open fires due to the fuel shortage so we can excuse them for not whipping up Michelin star style grub.
After 8 days(some harder some easier) we arrived at Lebouche around lunchtime and this was when we first had a symptom of altitude sickness. We had stayed well hydrated the whole trip and suffered no symptoms until in the middle of the night I woke up with an excruciating headache, my friend was also suffering the same. We stuck it out and reported it to our guide, and kept tabs on it for the rest of the day where it slowly reduced.
Then the day arrived where we would make it to Base Camp. It started early, we were on the trail at 7.30am. We had a two hour walk that was quite challenging to Gorakshep, the highest place we would stay on the entire trek. We left as much of our stuff as possible at our accommodation after lunch, because at 5100m the reduced oxygen made it hard enough without carrying unnecessary weight. The trip to Base Camp took around an hour and a half. It was quite an easy ridge walk most the way until within a few hundred metres of the Base Camp where the khumbu icefall turns the ground into a mix of slippery shingle and ice. I had been suffering a bad back and this day was pretty tough but we made it had some stunning views of everest, we briefly stopped for a few photos then began the trek back asap.
The next leg of the trek would have involved starting at 4am the following day. I was unsure whether my back would be any worse or any better the following day so we decided it would be worth attempting it that evening. It was an evening walk up the mountain called Kallapatta. At an altitude of 5500m the air was very thin, and this was very tough to get up to the top. We made it just before sunset and saw the everest pink in the last of the sunlight. It was stunning and it was at that moment we realised how harsh the mountains can be. The temperature dropped from +3 degrees to -11in less than 10 minutes. The cold got into our bodies very quickly as we gloved up and put our jackets. It was black very quickly and with our headtorches on we began the descent as quickly as possible. We were basically jogging (yes it was painful for my back, but was warming me up) the descent took around 45mins in darkness and freezing temperatures. As well as a nice gusty wind whipping dust in our eyes whenever it could. We stumbled back into the teahouse and were disorientated by the heat. The fire was on full blast and the change of temperature made both of us dizzy, but relieved. We'd made it, about 10 hours trekking at the highest altitude of the journey. We were exhausted....I have never felt anything like it! Struggling to force down our food before sitting as close to the fire as we could before an early night to rest.
The efforts of the day before meant no more early starts and we could start the descent. This was news to my ears. I knew the quicker we got to lower altitudes, the quicker I could take painkillers for my back (you can't take a course of painkillers at high altitude, as this will mask symptoms of altitude sickness which if untreated can be fatal). Deep heat got me to the Base Camp, but the desire for painkillers got me down at quite a rate.
We trekked hard for 7 hours to Tangboche/pangboche /damboche. This altitude was 4000m. We had managed over 1000m descent in one day. The extra oxygen made such a big difference. Another carby meal before bed....trust me the food was so repetitive...I was dying for some steamed Veg!
Then the next day, a 5 hour trek to Namche Bazaar again. The place we had stayed on the way up was full, we were lucky as this allowed us to stay in the same hotel as some Dutch people we had met at various times throughout trekking and have a few beers and a few games of cards.
The next day we took rest, Watched into thin air (pretty terrible film, but does show the dangers of the mountain) Played a bit of pool, visited the museum in Namche bazaar. Watched some champions league highlights. Saved some energy for the final push the following day back to Lukla where we would stay one night, before our early morning flight the next day.
We were on the flight, nice and early. Heading back to the warmth of Kathmandu and a Long HOT shower!!!