
Hi everyone! Sorry for the lack of posts, but after walking nearly 18 days straight, we have been taking some serious down time in Pokhara and avoiding as much responsibility as possible.

I have been also avoiding writing this because it would be impossible to write a blog that describes our trip accurately and completely in under three hours. Plus I've got about a thousand pics to sort through so I can't promise the ones I post on here are the best.

That said, I'll try and do my best. Four of us set out for our journey on Oct 18th from Kathmandu - Vin and I, our guide Kishwor and Flora. Five hours later of vomit inducing bus ride we were in Besi Sahar, having seen very much of the beautiful countryside of Nepal in between. Luckily none of us got sick, but that can't be said for most of the rest of the people on the bus. Good times.

We decided to start walking right away, and after two hours we spent our first night in a village called Khudi, in a little guest house over the river. From there we had our very first (of many!) beautiful views of snow capped mountains. It was immediately obvious during our first two hours of trekking that it was going to be a hard and potentially embarrassing journey, as 60+ year old Nepali women were passing us on the trail, carrying more than us, barefoot. Oh yeah, and Nepalis carry everything on these trails with their loads strapped to their foreheads.

But that's ok. We spent the next week or so slowly making our way up and through the mountains through extremely varied landscapes and vegetation, and through numerous little villages.

We passed ponies and and pack donkeys, cattle, buffalo, goats, sheep, village dogs - made friends with a few too.

There are so many bits and pieces I could throw in here about little adventures during this time - making challah in a Nepali kitchen for Shabbat dinner, playing on swings with neighborhood kids, frolicking in rivers, local cards games, prayer wheels and gompas, etc, but I could not do it justice here and so a few pictures of various parts of the trip will have to do.

We eventually passed into the Manang district, which is mostly comprised of Tibetan refugees and others who have lived in the mountains for decades to hundreds of years. In the center is the fairly large village of Manang, located above 11000 feet and the perfect place to spend a little rest time.

I should interject at this point that by now I had raging achilles tendonitis in my right ankle and had been walking in flip flops (with a 30 lb pack on) for two days. Vin's feet were also not doing fantastic and we both had a touch of altitude headaches so instead of the one day rest day in Manang, we opted to do three. Turned out to be a fantastic idea, as Manang is one of the most beautiful places I've been in.

We took some daily short hikes around the area, but mostly just relaxed and healed up a bit. The picture with the lake and surroundng mountains is from just outside the village. We also tried our very first taste of Yak meat, which was strange and delicious and well worth it.

Couldn't find a great Yak picture - perhaps Vin has one that I can post later.
After finally leaving Manang on Oct 29th, we made our last few days push to the Thorong La pass - 5416 m/17769 ft. As the air got colder and the oxygen content continued to decrease, we crossed the pass in a snow storm on the morning of Oct 31st.

My lungs were not super happy at this point, and for the last 100 m or so it was nearly impossible to catch my breath, but we all made it in one piece to the top, where Vin and Kishwor promptly took their shirts off for some photo op posing. It was -6C with high wind and snow- don't know how they managed.

Anyway, somehow, there is a little tea shop at the top of the pass where you can get a hot drink and attempt to warm up. After 30 min or so it was apparent we were all just getting colder, so we got our packs back on and started the 1600m descent to Muktinath on the other side. It was snowy and slippery and my knees may never forgive me, but once again, we persevered, and made it to our next destination. Muktinath is a very well known holy city in Nepal where probably thousands of Hindus and Buddhists make a pilgrammage to every year.

It was the perfect place to stay after our brutal pass, and we even spent some time at the temple in the morning before heading out to Kagbeni. One night in Kagbeni, then our last day of walking to Marpha :). I put in a picture of our final approach on foot to Marpha.

Needless to say, it was time to take a little weight off of our feet. We took a bus from Marpha to Tatopani, which is famous for its natural hot springs...a fantastic treat for our weary bones!

One night there then a jeep and taxi to Pohkara, known by some as the heaven of Nepal. Haven't done much since we got here, but we found a beautiful and cheep place to stay off the main drag and plan to be here a few more days. The last picture is of Vin and I on a rented paddle boat on Phewa lake with Kishwor and Flora.

Ok- this blog has been just about the end of me...Vin has given up and gone back to the room. Hope everyone is well and hope to be in touch again soon. Stay happy!
