It can’t have escaped your notice
that here we are in December, what happened to the year? Where did November go?
For my regular followers, where did my blog entries go during the last month? I
know exactly where, up a mountain! I just got back from trekking to Everest
Base Camp and it was the most extreme thing I have ever done, or am likely to
do for a while, at least. It was extreme, it was harder than I thought, more
dangerous, more stunningly beautiful, more amazing and much more of an
emotional journey.
It sounds quite a cliché to say
it, but it also really shone a light on who I am as a person. I suffer with
asthma, two of the major triggers of which are going uphill and the cold air.
So it was a long, hard slog each day for me as my breathing kept going out of
control and I had to stop, regroup and start again. Walking alongside and
trekking across the Kumbu glacier above 5000 metres was pretty challenging for
our whole group as humans shouldn’t really be at that altitude, and it wasn’t
kind for my asthma at all. I also have a real fear of heights so going over 6
suspension bridges was hard too – especially the one at 80m off the valley
floor. When the medic measured my pulse after that one, it was 148! And
trekking 2000 feet up and down the ridgeline on an acclimatisation day
suffering with an upset stomach was a whole new challenge! But I amazed myself
and it was an emotional moment when I stepped onto Base Camp.
It was such an extreme
experience, it’s been a bit surreal getting back into the daily routine. In my
head it should be September as I’m just back from holiday and in Nepal it’s the
year 2070 – it’s no wonder I’m confused and Christmas seems like it should be
months away yet!
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