Although it
was snowing when I went to bed, I awoke to a wonderful clear sunny day and
I was very much encouraged about successfully traversing the Thorung La.
Some people begin this day at 3am but the logic of it completely escapes
me. It's both pointless and dangerous. I left at 6.30am and enjoyed
some wonderful mountain views on the way up. I hit the top about 9.30am
and then did the knee-crunching 1600m descent to Muktinath, arriving early
afternoon. Mission
accomplished!
It's not
for the faint hearted though. I passed an English couple on the way
up. She was crying because she was dizzy and fatigued. He was
with her but wasn't a lot better. He had a case of
diahorrea and hadn't slept. I gave them all the encouragement I
could but after that there wasn't much I could do. It was up to their own
physical and mental strength to get them there. The reward for the effort was the amazing feeling of being on top of the world!
The other side of the pass was both interesting and different. The walk to the Tibetanvillage
of Kagbeni was very
pretty with vibrant autumn colours contrasting with the snowy Himalayan
peaks. When I turned into the Kali Gandaki valley I was immediately
walking into the wind that comes up every day in this area. I think it's
called a katabatic wind and it begins as the land warms up during the morning
and eases with the cooling later in the day. Whatever it is, it wasn't
particularly pleasant and I had three and a half hours slogging straight into
it!
Top of Thorung La Pass - 5416m |
The other side of the pass was both interesting and different. The walk to the Tibetan
For much of
this section of the track I was actually walking on a road. I guess
eventually this will be extended all the way down to the end. As I was
trekking it seemed a little strange to be passed by motorcycles
occasionally. There were also a few planes passing overhead on their way
to the airstrip at Jomsom. So, from that point of view it was quite
different to the first week of the trek. But it didn't detract from some
fantastic mountain scenery along this stretch and the fantastic feeling of
walking gradually downhill!
Beautiful scenery near Marpha |
Of course, as I descended the scenery changed back to how it was in the beginning - a lot greener and also a lot warmer. I was so happy for that! Tatopani was the lowest point (1100m) before the climbing started again. So, it was perhaps ironic and a little unfortunate that this was where the hot springs ('tato' means hot and 'pani' means water) were. How nice they would have been up in Manang! That aside, I soaked in them till I resembled a raisin and my tired legs just loved it!
The
following day the hard work began again on my way up to Annapurna Base Camp
(ABC). It started with a climb of 1600m up to Ghorapani. Again, it
was cold but I had a cosy guest house with the chimney from the fire in the
kitchen extending up through my room. I'm not certain you'll find the
word 'insulation' too readily in a Nepalese dictionary so I really appreciated
the little luxuries sometimes.
Mule train near Ghasa |
Tourists trek to Ghorapani to climb the nearby Poon Hill and watch the sunrise on the
Trekking
across into the Annapurna Sanctuary was a tough and long day. My desination was
Chomrong which is actually at a lower altitude to Ghorapani. So, in
theory it should have been a reasonably easy day. However it seems to have been firmly
instilled into the Nepalese that the quickest way between two points is a
straight line...regardless of what might happen to be in the way! In
other words that particular day took me up and down the sides of various valleys and
I was very weary by the time I arrived.
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