Himalayan Landscapes Are Forever in Your Heart
I have become addicted to wanting to walk in these landscapes. Forever.
Well at least one more time. But then I know it will be one more time. Again.
That’s me on Day 13 of our Mount Everest Base Camp trek returning to Lukla. From the top of Kala Pattar we had the closest view of Everest, two weeks before I turned 58. That was October 2015. Now, we just have to go again. Back to see, and be a part, of these massive landscapes again.
All my reservations left me when I saw the first vista from the plane flying to Lukla. And my eyes filled with tears. In 2013 it was the first time I had ever done anything like this – hike or trek. Walk all the way to my next destination? Never.
The lower part of the trek the vistas are smaller. Remember it’s all relative. The noisy river, the trees, the small villages along the trail. And the bridges which cross back and forwards over the river. The blue roofs are at Benkar and our porter a little up ahead with the orange pack.
Then there is the fabled big bridge and steep climb to Namche Bazaar. The iconic bridge is the top one and in Everest the movie.That is the milky fast moving Dudh Kosi river.
In the photo above look closely just above the river to see the two bridges. Looking back at different points and seeing how far you have come gives you a great sense of achievement. It’s part of the addiction. There can be amazing views from your bedroom. The climb to Namche Bazaar is worth the view. You can even climb higher, pay more and stay at the Everest View Hotel and get a view of Everest.
I love the view of the two rivers below. The two bridges in the previous photos cross over where the two rivers meet. The day before I was walking alongside the river. There was a bit of cloud and rain as it was the very end of September. But we didn’t get wet.
When we flew to Lukla the first time there was an man sitting next my husband who was on his seventeenth trek to Nepal. I told you it was addictive. He pointed out the mountains by name. I want to be able to recognise the mountains and name them, to know them. This one is Ama Dablam (above), she is distinctive and easy to spot.
Above the tree line and blue skies. The track levels out in places.
Little hamlets and big views. Part of the attraction is no crowds. I loved Dingboche and the acclimatisation day walk above it. You can see the C-shaped track above the stupa and to the right. That’s about 400 metres above the town and where the flag pole below was. The views were stupendous. I loved it.
There are walks to be taken from Dingboche so I just have to go back…
The massive landscapes put things in perspective.
You could look at the view forever but you have to move on to the next amazing vista.
And the views feel so special because you have “worked” and walked to get there. Note the people in the bottom left hand corner.
And when you get to your final destination and climb that final brown hill and stand in front of Everest and above Everest Base Camp…
you’ ll know understand it’s not just about getting there. The whole journey and the effort to get there is special. But be warned it’s addictive.
A morning view from Mount Everest Base Camp.