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Saturday, 22 October 2005

Date: 2005-10-22 11:00:18
Geo Coord: 27.99069N 86.82750E
Altitude: 18243

Gorak Shep to Everest to Labouche: We woke up to a knock on the door of our guesthouse at 7am. It was freezing in the room and I stumbled to the door to be greeted by Dendie and two hot cups of tea. He said the weather was good to
Gorak Shep Lake Bed
Gorak Shep Lake Bed
summit Kala Patter and we should leave soon.  It was far colder in the guesthouse room than any morning waking up in the tent. The only advantage to the guesthouse was you had very thick foam to sleep on and the room full of new and interesting people to talk to.  We started our trek up to Kala Pattar, which is the only climbable mountain (for us common folk) that overlooks the Everest base camp area.  When most people go to base camp say they are disappointed with the camp itself because you cannot see the Everest summit and to get there you are climb across a non picturesque pile of slag. For the more energetic, and those willing to summit the 18243 foot Kala Pattar mountain you have a rewarding view of base camp, and the Everest.  The weather was great for the hike, however at about 17800 feet, I was starting to question my choice to summit Kala Pattar.  I did not have a headache or any other altitude sickness, it was just each step was a physically painful one.  The climb involved going had over fist climbing boulders to get to the summit of the mountain.  When I got to 18000 feet I picked up a rock as a souvenir and started to feel better because of the mile marker of going above 18000 feet.  When I got to the very top of the Kapa Pattar I picked up another rock as a souvenir.  Simon soon arrived at the summit with our guide Dengie.  We sat for an hour taking photos and eating one of Simons extra large almond chocolate bars.  I am glad we did the summit, it is very beautiful and you get to see base camp, the crashed helicopters and all at once.  As we sat eating chocolate (which had never tasted better) we heard avalanches pummeling the other side of Everest and its sister mountains.  If anyone has to make the choice between base camp or Kala Pattar overlooking base camp, defiantly suck it up and do the hike to the top. You also get to say you have climbed an 18000 foot mountain.

I called my parents on the Thuraya phone and it was interesting having a conversation with my father.  He asked if I had gotten over my cough and how Shawna’s knees were feeling.  It was odd that someone so far away that I had not talked to for a month knew my day-to-day health.  Then I remembered he was reading our web logs posted on the Internet.  He said he enjoyed reading the daily web log.  He was the first person to confirm that somebody was actually reading our stories and it made the effort in writing it each night worthwhile.
Everst Base Camp
Everst Base Camp
He then proceeded to chide me on my on the poor spelling and grammar in each web log.  I told him that due to limited batteries life for my laptop I write the story on the fly with no proof reading or review before I hit send on my Perl program to get it online.  It was a good conversation at 18000 feet even with the grammatical criticism; I knew the story was getting out even if English teachers worldwide were cringing at the glob of text trying to be a story.  I explained that I had three days of snow and long hiking days limited my solar charging capability.  I need was to come up with a way to solar charge another battery in my backpack while I hike (or better yet, in my Sherpas backpack). This will allow me to charge batteries while moving, instead of being dependant of only setting up my solar panels at each camp, daylight permitting.  After the phone call, we decided to go down the mountain and head for camp.  When we got down from our mountain hike we had lunch before we packed our bags to start our return journey back.  Our group was very happy and we had all accomplished our goals so we were now anxious to get back to Katmandu. The trip will take 5 long days of hiking.  We departed Gorak Shep and made it back to Labouche.  We sat around and played another game of chess before we went to bed.  I have a small tent filled with porters and Sherpas watching me type up this story.  It is very cold out and we are all huddled around a pot of boiling water. Simon and I will play one game of chess to keep us up to 8:30 pm.

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