Day 2 up the mountain. I was lucky enough to get to write the main journal for yesterday for the group, see below (I’ve cut and pasted the text from the main page).
Today has been just as good - following the river and then climbing up to Namche with breathtaking views of the valley and mountains and our first of Everest.
Kris has picked up a bug overnight and wasn’t in good shape after a night without much sleep(thankfully we had an ensuite with a proper western sit down toilet!) but she did a fantastic job taking it slow and making it to Namche, where she is now having a rest - and tomorrow is an acclimitisation day, so hopefully she’ll be back to fighting fitness by the time we leave Namche on Tuesday morning.
Despite Kris’s condition we were excited to get a text this morning (remarkably we still have mobile phone reception) with the news that England had beaten France to get to the rugby world cup final. We’re hoping that one of the satellite TV channels might show the SA v Fiji game tonight.
The day started with Glenn Tilbrook treating us all to a fantastic rendition of Squeeze’s Goodbye Girl outside our lodge (I think this will feature on podcast #3) and then Kris and I were also lucky enough to watch Mike Peters record Breathe live with our first views of Everest as a backdrop.
Must go now as the internet cafe isn’t cheap.
Love to all
Matt
October 12, 2007
Today has been another amazing (but long) day – our first on the mountain.
It all started with a 4.30am wake up call for a 5am departure for the airport. Ade, our guide, had set the expectation of much waiting around at the airport but we were ushered straight through and out to our planes immediately – the flights into Lukla had been problematic over the past few days due to cloud, so we were keeping our fingers crossed that we’d get in okay. We arrived at the airport to be greeted by Dr. Baral from Bhaktapur. He gave us each blessings and sprinkled flower petals in our hair. He had been up since 2:30 (which he does each morning) to mix the chemo drugs for the morning patients. Somehow, he found time to see us off with tears in his eyes, and ours. This mission has begun and he is the reason we are doing it.
The group was split across three flights (16 seater twin engine Otters) and we got away okay. But would we be able to land? After a breathtaking flight amidst the mountains, we were soon heading to a landing strip (reed grass and rocks) and landed in the middle of nowhere, which we soon discovered was not Lukla, which had just been closed, but Paphlu, a local village not set up for trekkers. An hour on the ground and the weather had closed in with light rain. Our brand new Marmot waterproofs got their first workout. With no guide on our plane, other people’s bags rather than our own and no idea where we were, we started thinking “Lost”. Would we be stuck here (no lodges) or perhaps get into Lukla to find the others stuck in Kathmandu or would it all be okay?
After an hour on the ground, we were rushed back on the plane, taxied down the paddock, faced up hill and hit the gas. At the end of the runway we were still on the ground and just floated over the end of the airstrip and we were airborne! What a blast.
We hear that the others faired slightly better by landing straight away without the “layover”. Slightly better is an understatement though when you take a 360 degree turn in mid air straight into a mountain side. The landing strip in Lukla is no more than a 100 yards with a 15% incline right into a brick wall. After many expletives and cheers, we were shoved off our planes to be greeted by 100’s of porters and sherpas searching for work.
A quick food and drink stop, briefing from Ade, rendition of Strength by Mike and we were off. Every step of the way has been an experience - the views were spectacular, the locals so friendly and happy despite their lack of material possessions and basic lifestyle and then there were the Yaks. “Yak Attack” became of the phrase of the day – Glenn managed to come off better than the Yak that attacked him, managing to tip it over (self defense he claims) and apparently Mike got attacked too while performing Bells of Rhymney for the video. We all stopped for lunch where Mike finally arrived when it was time to leave due to stopping every 10 minutes to record tracks and play for the locals!
After 6 hours or so of walking and darkness creeping up on us, we arrived in Monjo at the Everest Summit Lodge – 2,825m so my Highgear altimeter tells me. Despite being told how good it is, we were all blown away by the quality of the lodge. It will get more basic as we get higher but this place is better than the Club Med we stayed at a few years back! Beds with sheets and duvets (doonas for the Aussies) and ensuite bathrooms with proper western style toilets. We’ll all sleep well tonight in any case after such a big day but in more comfort than the people we came past pitching tents! Shannon says she wanted to tent but the general consensus is the Everest Summit Lodge is the go. Amazingly we’ve got mobile (cell) phone reception here – but no TV to watch the rugby tonight (go England!). The food at dinner was fantastic and after loading up with energy most of the group has headed to bed for an early night, except all the production crew, guides and others still working hard (Mike just spent an hour writing up his journal – the guy just never stops!). Cy and Jamie have returned to the mess hall with guitars to ask if it would be ok if they jammed on their new Gibsons for a while. Ummmm…is it ok for the Fixx to play for myself, Shannon, Ade, Jake, Mike J. and our sherpa guides Sandeep and Sonam? Yeah, I think that would be ok! (What a trip to see them play in Crocs!)
After a long day on our feet, it’s been great to put on our fleece lined Crocs and sit an relax with a well earned beer! Ade tells us that we can drink up until Namche Bazaar so no more beers after tomorrow night. Just lots of water from our wonderful CamelBak packs to keep us hydrated (I mentioned many of our sponsors, Shannon will be so proud!)
Time to sign off now. I don’t think I’ve done justice to what a fantastic day it’s been – the start of a massive adventure for us all. Beautiful scenery, amazing local people (thanks to our sherpas and most importantly our porters for making things easy for us), a great group of people and lots of fun.
Tune in tomorrow for the next installment. We have received word from Guiness Book of World Records that we will in fact be the highest concert on earth ever performed. (assuming we all get there.)
Scott & Dan be good for Granny and Gramps and keep sending us text messages from the website – we love you and miss you heaps.
Matt Adam-Smith
Love Hope Strength
October 13, 2007
Monjo, Nepal
9,280 ft, 2,925 m