Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Life on the Trail
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
The Bridges
While blog comments were hard to come by, when I returned, I had dozens of emails from family and friends who followed along and had questions; therefore, I'll spend the next few days responding. First, the bridges! Many of you saw last years dangerous bridges and wondered about those in the Kumbu Region. The bridges in this area are newer suspension bridges built as hydro-electric plants were going in. The new construction is designed to catch you 15 or 20 ft below if a bridge does give way. It would be quite a ride and then a real jolt, but people said that "if you hang on you'll make it." Your pants might not be dry, but "oh well!" These bridges all felt safe and secure as opposed to those in the Annapurna Circuit. Fortunately, I didn't' have a chance to test out the "drop!"
Thursday, April 23, 2009
One Last Look at the Himalayan Giants

"When the eagle soars up, high above the earth,
Its shadow for the while is nowhere to be seen;
Yet bird and shadow still are linked. So too our actions;
When conditions come together, their effects are clearly seen."
The Himalyas, like the Nepali people, reach high in solidarity with a beauty and mystique that can be visited but not divided, questioned but not answered, and treasured but not taken. I hope you have enjoyed their view from this window.
Leaving Friends; Holding on to memories
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
The Flight back from Lukla
Finally, after waiting in Lukla for two days, the skies opened and everyone rushed to the tiny terminal as planes from Kathmandu began landing. After we were shuffled out to the Angi Air plane, there seemed to be some question about the weight. Suddenly, a worker came running up with a scale; instantly, the process of weighing apples, potatoes, etc. began. A heated discussion took place, we were shoved on the plane and away we went. Flying over the Himalayas is not for the feint of heart; several people got sick, but I found the ride wonderful. The views were breathtaking; moreover, I cherished the last moments, taking in my surroundings.
The Tibetan Village of Khunjung
Children on the Trail
The Everest Test 2009
Sharing the trail with Yakes, ponies and goats
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