Monday, September 26, 2005


These are the photos of our Everest Base Camp trek. Although it is famed for the base camp, most enjoy the trip up to Kalla Pattar because of the stunning views and the higher altitude. We trekked from Jiri- which is rare these days since an airstrip in the village Lukla flys loads of tourists in an out, skipping the challenging old trail, that people used to take before there were options. Adam and I enjoyed the old trail despite our "donation" to the maoists (pay and don't argue,) its avoidance of flat planes, the monsoonal downpoors and most of all -the leeches. The trail changes dramtically after Lukla, where it is more comercialized and much more expensive. The trail also widens to fit the masses making their way to the beastly mountains, decked out in mock northface jackets and usually with hired porters or guides (sometimes both). It is a different trekking experience that can only be found in Nepal. BY THE WAY....Adam asked me to marry him on Kalla Pattar and I said "Yes!" Hopefully you got the phone call before reading this. Posted by Picasa

Ashley outside of Bandar Posted by Picasa

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drying corn Posted by Picasa

sherpa Posted by Picasa

little sherpas with grass cutting knife and headstrap backet Posted by Picasa

Adam and our friend Christoph Posted by Picasa

view from ridge, Dingboche, next to Khumbu glacier. Chortens marking the path Posted by Picasa

Monastary  Posted by Picasa

An old mani wall (prayer wall) Posted by Picasa

Nepali, Sherpa woman Posted by Picasa

lizard Posted by Picasa

porter and pipe Posted by Picasa

Boys playing in runoff water Posted by Picasa

Chicken cover in Goyem Posted by Picasa

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Monk in Junbesi Posted by Picasa

a big beetle Posted by Picasa

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monks playing volleyball Posted by Picasa

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feeding chicks Posted by Picasa

Rainbow touching on the village Buspa (Jiri trail) Posted by Picasa

I almost stepped on this snake on our way to Ghat Posted by Picasa

one of the many suspention bridges we had to cross, always bedecked with prayer flags tp purify the air. Posted by Picasa