Kathmandu

As the plane descended into Katmandu, we could see Mt. Everest standing proud on the horizon. It felt like we coasted over the neighbouring farmers fields for a very long time before finally touching down on the runway. The familiar smells of third world welcomed us to this friendly and peaceful country. We were capivated by the sights of the Hindu and Buddist temples, and fascinated by the people.

Bargaining is an art we are clumsily experimenting with. I have false pride when I think I have talked down the 12 year old boy who isn’t at school because he is working me over, then 5 minutes later I get offered the same item at ½ the negotiated price.

Dawa is our friend and local contact has already proven to be very helpful, organized and informative, especially when he ordered the Everest beer and took us for authentic Nepalise dining with dancers and live music.

Tomorrow we fly to Lukla, and by the weekend we will go to basecamp to scout our route. We are all feeling very grateful to be in Nepal and with such an energized and talented group of people.

J.O.