Sunday, November 30, 2014

Pokhara

When we returned to Kathmandu after the Everest base camp trek, the fatigue accumulated in the past 14 days hit us hard. We felt completely extenuated and had no energy. We took a total of 5 days to completely recover and get our strength back up! We spent our days eating in the delicious restaurants of Thamel and getting whatever weight we might have lost back on quickly! Nepal’s capital is truly excellent for restaurant choice and quality; it never ceased to amaze our taste buds!
 
Delicious Indian food at Zaika restaurant in Thamel, Kathmandu 
Healthy middle estern food at Or2K, a very popular venue in the heart of Thamel
Once we felt strong again, we took the long 7-hour bus ride to the town of Pokhara. Although the journey was long, the bus made (too) many stops for stretching our legs and snacking. There was even an official 20 minutes lunch break. It felt like we stopped an unnecessary amount of times actually! The bus had air condition and comfortable seats, so the journey was not so painful despite its length.


We were able to walk from the bus station to Lakeside, the most popular district next to the beautiful lake. The main road follows the water and is filled with shops, restaurants and guesthouses so we had plenty of choice. We arrived right on time for the festival of lights, Diwali, a 5-day long Hindu festival.

Locals light candles and make beautiful mandalas with coloured sand and flowers on the ground in front of their businesses to attract the goddess of wealth and other deities. It turns the city into a magical fairytale. Another tradition during this festival are large gatherings with dancing and loud music. Choreographed Bollywood-style dances are displayed on the street and onlookers gather around in circle, donating money. Less formal dances also involve locals dancing in the middle of the circle in turn. It had a very joyful and communal feeling. Also, children get to have a kind of Halloween night and go door-to-door singing a jingle to collect money. This was our third big festival so far during this trip, after Ramadan and Idul Fitri in Indonesia. It’s always great to get to experience such special events abroad and gives an good insight on local traditions.

Locals blessing a cow on Diwali
We originally had considered doing the Annapurna circuit trek either after or before the Everest Base Camp trek and Pokhara is the starting point for this. Unfortunately, tragic events on October 18, 2014 made us rethink this. An avalanche had just devastated the giant mountain, stranding many trekkers and even killing some 39 unlucky people. In fact, we found out that the storm we had been into theday we reached Everest Base Camp was part of the same weather depression which caused the avalanche in Annapurna. Considering we had already pushed our luck and following the tragedy, we chose not to go on the Annapurna for this trip.  


One day, we rented bicycles and rode outside of town to two different Tibetan refugee camps where we met locals and bought their handicraft.


Goats inside the Tibetan refugee village

Local elder showing me how to turn the prayer wheels around the temple
Another day, we walked to the World peace pagoda which is set on top of a hill overlooking the lake with a pit stop to a famous waterfall. We also got to run a few times – we felt a bit rusty after the trekking. Contrary to our hopes of finding jogging easy after having spent time in high altitude, we rather felt like the break in training had put us back a bit. In the evenings, we enjoyed walking around the lake and sometimes catching a glimpse of the surrounding mountains behind the clouds. We had a pleasant time in Pokhara, a popular tourist destination.
Pokhara lake 
Peaceful view

Friday, November 28, 2014

What to expect on the Everest Base Camp Trek

Doing the Everest Base camp is a once in a lifetime experience and although it sounds cliché, it truly changed me. It was the best yet the hardest thing I ever did. When I arrived in Kathmandu, I had no idea what I was getting myself into and although guide books and blogs helped me somewhat to prepare, I wish I had more concrete information. It was my first trekking experience after all! 

The busy city of Kathmandu can be overwhelming when trying to prepare for a big trek
The region you trek in is called the Khumbu, after the glacier and river that flows from the south face of Mount Everest. As can be seen from the maps, the trek is in Nepal, but borders Tibet (in fact half of Mount Everest is in Tibet too), so many of the influences in the region are as much Tibetan and Buddhist as they are Nepalese. Women wear traditional woven dresses and braid their hair.

There are no cars or transport of any kind other than either yaks, or djos (a cross between a cow and a yak, used at lower altitudes), who carry the bulk of the loads throughout the region for trekkers and locals alike. Horses and donkeys are also used to carry things up and down the mountain.

Djos are found in lower altitude.
Yak yak yak!
 I explained in previous posts that our grouchose not to use a guide both for monetary reasons and for greater freedom. In fact, there were as many groups as independent trekkers on the trail. I would like to reiterate how clearly marked the path was, how abundant are the opportunities for stops in restaurants or tea houses, and how fluent the majority of locals are in English. I never felt the need for a guide except for the one day where it snowed heavily and the trail was hidden under a thick layer of snow which coincided with the day we reached the Base camp itself. With a map to gauge distances and a guide book with recommendations, we had everything we needed.

Food
When talking to fellow travelers before going on the EBC, we often got told we would eat dhal baat (lentil curry and rice) every day while trekking. In reality, we were pleasantly surprised at the variety and quality of the food on offer throughout the trek. The prices did go up in altitude but remained affordable. A typical menu will offer pastas and noodles, potato dishes, soups, momos (local dumplings), spring rolls (which are more like pies) and even pizzas! Fillings include vegetables, yak cheese, egg or tuna. Yak cheese is quite nice, very salty and strong tasting. You can get yak meat and chicken but it is not recommended to eat it above Namche Bazaar, unless you have a stomach of steal. For breakfast, you can order porridge, muesli, pancakes, toast, eggs or Tibetan bread (with peanut butter if you’re lucky). We normally would order fried potatoes with eggs or cheese which are very filling, although Tibetan bread, which is fried, would do the trick with a generous amount of peanut butter. On both mornings where I ordered a lighter breakfast of muesli, I felt weak and dizzy before lunch.
I don't normally eat much for breakfast but that quickly changed on the EBC!

The only fruits widely available throughout the trek are apples. We compensated by trying to eat vegetables, generally locally grown bok choy or carrots. When ordering spring rolls, momos or pizza, the cook will make, kneel and roll the dough on order. There is no fast food – a lunch stop will always take 1 hour since the food takes a minimum of 30 minutes to come to the table. Bigger villages often have a bakery with pies, cakes, cookies and brownies, the cheapest costing 300 rupees a piece. As for the infamous Dhal Baat, we came to understand why some trekkers reckon that’s all you eat on treks. First of all, some trekking groups have set meals and this is the staple. Secondly, ordering Dhal Baat will give you FREE REFILLS! A general rule is two to three portions, after which you are more than full anyway. You first receive rice, vegetable curry and lentil soup. When your plate is empty, it will be refilled to your heart’s desire. It is no wonder some people live on this dish when trekking. It is generally more expensive than the other main meals (between 350 and 690 rupees), but it is worth it when you want to be full.

This is a variation on the dhal baat, with buckwheat paste instead of rice. 
A wide range of snacks and chocolate bars can be bought all the way to Gorak Shep, but as previously mentioned, the prices get a bit ridiculous in high altitude (up to 550 rupees for a chocolate bar). Hot drinks are 60 rupees at the bottom of the mountain and up to 200 in Gorak Shep (this is where your own tea bags come in handy). Western treats such as Coca Cola are always over 300 rupees and there is beer available if you are feeling festive. The only thing which is lacking in general is meat protein. Bringing your own jerky or nuts will help supplement your diet. Generally speaking though, there is really nothing missing if you are not worried about your budget. Most towns have basic pharmacy items available as well and a wide range of gear if you’re missing any and even souvenirs if you feel like carrying gifts on the mountain is a good idea.

Lodges
There are essentially two types of treks. You can either camp in tents or go into tea houses. Most trekkers opt for the tea houses, as they provide a roof over your head, and they also offer hot food, cooked and prepared for you. A typical tea house has a dining room, twin-bedded rooms, and a toilet or two. Most lodges don’t have shower facilities, but some do, often just a hut outside where they will pour hot water over you. Although there are bedrooms, a good sleeping bag is more than welcome as the blankets on offer aren’t washed, just aired. 

Simple, thin twin beds are the staple on the EBC
The lodges we stayed in were pretty much exactly the same in every village. The wooden rooms have two single beds with foam mattresses and blankets, a poorly insulated window and a single weak light bulb. There is no heating and no insulation so fellow trekkers walking with their heavy boots or chatting in the hall will be heard loud and clear through the walls. A toilet (either squat or western) can be found down the hallway with normally a water container to manually flush it. Some toilets are outside. There is a sink only 50% of the time and a mirror 20% of the time. This is where wet wipes and hand sanitizer come in handy. All lodges have restaurants attached to them and they will expect you to eat your meals there – this is how they make their income. If you don’t, they will charge you extra (the price of the surcharge is quoted on the menu).

As a group of 6, we were able to negotiate the price of the room. We normally got it free provided we ate in the adjacent restaurant. We paid a maximum of 100 rupees per room (1 dollar!). There is a fire stove in the middle of the dining room which is lit at night only with either wood or cow dung paddies. People use it to dry out their boots and sit around huddled to chat at the end of a long day.  

These iron stoves are a godsend on cold evenings - so every evening! Drying bodies and clothes! 
Overall, I was pleasantly surprised with the quality of the food throughout the trek and the amount of guesthouses along the trail. The EBC is most definitely set up to cater to westerners' needs! It was an incredible experience and I am eager to return to Nepal for the famous Annapurna circuit trek in the future.

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Everest Base Camp Trek Day 14 - Jorsalle to Lukla to Kathmandu

We made sure to wake up extra early on our last day walking the Everest Base camp trail since we had not pre-booked our flight and were very eager to sleep in Kathmandu that night! The alarm rang at 5:30 and after a quick bite to eat we continued our descent. 

Donkey carrying gaz bottle
You don't want to get stuck on a suspended bridge when these bad boys are crossing!


Can you believe this is a porter carrying huge wooden planks! Check out his feet peeping underneath.
I won’t linger on my aches and pains as I have done so enough in previous posts, but it was with a great big smile that we arrived in Lukla after 4 hours 30 minutes, at 11:00. 


We quickly went to the airport and after a bit of confusion we managed to get on the 2 o’clock flight back to the capital! We had just enough time to grab a snack from the German bakery across the road before checking in. We had made it!! We were all in one piece despite my limp and sunburnt lips, and Edgar’s red eyes! The first thing I did while waiting for the plane was to take my trekking boots off and to put my flips flops on with a sigh of relief.

Richard and I are happy!

Our plane!
It had taken us 14 days in total to walk the Everest Base Camp trek: 10 ½  days to ascend and 3 ½  days to descend! Overall, I spent 18$ per day on food and accommodation, for a total of 600$ including flights to and from Kathmandu. In my next post, I will write more about the facilities you can expect on the trek.

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Everest Base Camp Trek Day 13 – Debuche to Jorsalle

After a stunning trekking day, a comforting hot shower and a deep night’s sleep, we started our thirteenth walking day on the Everest base camp trek in a good mood, which quickly deteriorated for me. My energy levels were very low and the trail was very difficult with lots of tiring climbs or steep descents. My backache was persistent, that spot above my ankle was so painful it stung every single step and a ton of blisters adorned my damaged toes. I just felt completely out of it. As for Edgar, he was in very poor shape with snow blindness and had to follow us closely while stepping in our footsteps as his vision was so blurred he couldn’t be left alone.







When we got to Namche Bazaar at lunchtime after 5 hours walking. Edgar went to the hospital to get his eyes checked. They gave him drops to rehydrate his burnt eyes and assured him within 48 hours his vision should return provided he wore his sunglasses at all times. We ate big hamburgers for lunch, it was the first time in a while we consumed meat.


Although the five of us were tired and considered calling it a day, we decided to continue our descent. It was very hard to push on and we arrived just before 6pm in the tiny village of Jorsalle, completely spent. 
Spotted these beauties - does anyone know what they are?

Going down, down, down
In the restaurant, locals were watching American wrestling on television and drinking rice spirit which made for an interesting scene. We slept well, numbed by the sound of the rumbling river next to the guesthouse. 

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Everest Base Camp Trek Day 12 - Lobuche to Debuche

We arose to a beautifully sunny day shining on a thick layer of white snow on the 15th of October.

Fairytale morning
Ready to play in the snow
We got treated to an amazing walking day and could not have asked for more beautiful scenery. In good spirit and aided by the stunning temperature, we covered a lot of ground rapidly. Despite the snow, it was very warm so we quickly took our coats off: we were trekking in snow wearing only t-shirts! How pleasant would Canadian winters be if you could do that?




I often preferred hopping in the untouched snow rather than using the trail which tended to be slippery. It was a lot of fun although tiring.


Snow and t-shirt? Awesome!

Chris looks like he's ready for the beach!
So beautiful! 
Another helicopter rescue
We made sure to stop for lunch in Dingboche, probably the only place where we bonded with the owners’ friendliness and warmth and truly enjoyed the guesthouse. We devoured a pizza and sipped a warm seabuckthorn juice for old time’s sake. As we descended in altitude, the snow started melting and quickly the trail turned muddy and slushy which again made us thankful to have proper waterproof boots to navigate the terrain.

Leaving Dingboche
Wet trail

Melting snow
With a long walking day came the familiar back pain which started again at the same spot it had a few days earlier. To top it off, my right boot rubbed in a spot above my ankle, creating a painful bruise which gave me a limp. I guess my hopping technique to go down-hill wasn’t the best!  As the afternoon passed, I got more and more tired but the thought of stopping at the bakery in Pangboche which we had overlooked before helped me hold on. A thick slice of chocolate a coffee cake did give me the sugar I needed, but it didn’t live up to my expectations for 450 rupees. While going downhill, I relied heavily on my poles to spare my aching legs, and one of them broke! I was grateful to the baker who graciously fixed it, granted in a rudimental way, but better than I would have on my own. 

The weather is changing drastically
Another bridge crossing
After our afternoon break at the bakery, we continued our descent as the scenery changed considerably. It really started to look like Canadian autumn with beautiful tall evergreen trees, dried leaves on the ground and fresh moss smell. It was amazing to go from winter to fall in a few hours. Finally, with a sigh of relief after 7 hours and 20 minutes walking, we caught sight of Debuche.

Debuche
We settled for a fancy looking guesthouse with crisp white sheets and hot showers. 8 days after my last shower (yuck, I know!) it felt amazing to feel clean again although the water was boiling and I could hardly stay under! My hair fell in handful lumps which was a bit scary, but after putting my pajamas on I felt like I had gone to heaven as I cozied up by the stove.

As we recovered, ate and rested, one apparent problem arose and underlined a big mistake on my part: my lips had sunburnt ! I never failed to put sunscreen on my face throughout the trek but apparently my natural lip balm didn’t do the trick against the strong Himalayan sun reflected on the snow… Some random parts under my neck also got hit, but the sting on my lips was quite intense! Rookie mistake – I now had swollen duck lips. I guess it coldn’t be worse than our poor friend Edgar, who actually got sun blindness from overexposure to sunrays. Silly boy hadn’t brought sunglasses and going to Everest Base Camp in such high altitude in a snow storm topped with hours of walking in bright snow did a number on his eyes… They were bright red and his vision was about 50%. We had been worried about our friend coping with high altitude in previous days and his struggles weren’t over yet! 

Friday, November 21, 2014

We made it! Everest Base Camp Trek Day 11 – Gorak Shep to Everest Base Camp

We woke up in Gorak Shep at 7am with nerves and excitement. We set out to leave at 8am and follow a group which was heading to the Everest Base Camp with a guide. We needed someone to follow for the very first time, as the tracks were covered in thick, fresh snow, so we had no idea where to go at all! We took some group shots of us 6 eager trekkers before heading out to our final destination!
D-Day

Where is the trail? No idea, but let's go around this lake!

Overly excited today!
Straight away, I had some trouble breathing because of the high altitude. We were at 5,154 meters after all! I still couldn't believe we slept this high. After 20 minutes, I stopped to take a layer of clothing off: it was warmer when we started walking!


The one and only sign on the way to Base Camp!
I enjoyed walking in the snow although it was tricky at times to navigate the big rocks without slipping. Your poles would sink deep into crevasses, making you lose your balance. We went up and down hills, with amazing glacier views.


Just walking toward Everest Base Camp... no biggy!
An hour into the walk, flurry started from the sky and sleet pinched our cheeks. As we got higher, some parts became very windy, especially on top of high ridges. There was a dozen of us following each other to the base camp, and it was amazing to be the first in the morning to navigate the track.

Snow storm fun

Glaciers in the Himalayas... pretty cool!
All of a sudden, I heard some cheers and as I turned a corner there we were, at last! Beautiful prayer flags flapped in the wind and a big white sign greeted us and confirmed we had made it to the Everest Base Camp, at 5365 meters in altitude. Unexpected tears welled in my eyes as the emotion gripped me. Everyone was high-fiving as people lined up for group and individual shots. After the initial thrill, the cold started kicking in as we had stopped walking, and waiting for photos became quite painful. The sky was completely covered and blended in with the ground in a white drape. Needless to say, although we took some time for pictures, we left quite quickly as fatigue and cold got to us. The climbing season has been canceled since the terrible accident earlier in the year so there wasn’t much to see apart from the sign and flags… normally there would have been many tents and apparently a surprisingly delicious bakery to visit too!

A bit of a queue to take shots with the sign

Two happy trekkers who just reached their goal! 
Below is a short video we made at Base Camp. Unfortunately the wind was so strong that you can't hear my voice! 




Walking back was considerably harder since more groups were coming our way and as they walked on the trail, the fluffy snow turned into slippery ice which made it very difficult to navigate. Our walking sticks saved us many times. Every time you slipped your muscles would clench in a painful way. As we went down hill I would squat and take baby steps, nearly on my bottom, to avoid a fall. It wasn’t exactly relaxing, especially with the relentless wind which kept blowing steadily.

We were certainly happy to see Gorak Shep’s cottages and arrived looking like melting snowmen. It had taken us 4 hours and 10 minutes round trip from Gorak Shep to Everest Base Camp. I felt like I had nothing left in me but a good lunch soon gave me back some energy.

After our lunch in Gorak Shep, we were still on a high from reaching our goal earlier in the morning and touching base at the Everest Base Camp. We were also eager to start our descent and reach air with a higher oxygen level. It was therefore decided to head down right away to reach Lobuche. The snow kept falling as we descended and whipped our faces continuously which quickly became annoying. The sky was covered in a grey film and the fear of slipping was constant. Keeping your balance on the slippery slopes required your complete attention. It wasn’t until 4pm that we reached Lobuche after nearly 2 hours walking. We were all wet and covered in snow which was a good test for our gear – I was all dry inside which was a good sign! Shockingly, our friend Manu felt like he could push it down until Tukhla so with regret we said goodbye to him that afternoon. We were a bit worried about the snow storm, the tardiness, and him descending solo but we was adamant he needed to sleep lower in order to recover properly so we let him go. We ate a lot of Daal Bhat that night, still stunned that we had made it to the Base camp that day and had a decent sleep.