Andrew and I always figure we're more likely to die getting to an "adventure" than while actually on the adventure. This time was no exception as the drive to the start of our
trek was the scariest part.
We left Kathmandu with our guide, Raj, and
flew Yeti Airlines to Bhadrapur, a 45-minute flight. Very hot and humid again so we were happy to drive to Fikkal as we could feel the air cool as we gradually
went to higher elevation via winding roads, past forest area and terraced crops of tea. At
the Kanyam Inn we met up with our porters, Pasang and Fullkumar (Kumar for
short), and went for a walk amongst the tea "gardens.” We would call them
fields.
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A worker coming in from the tea gardens |
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Sunset over the tea gardens |
The next day we got away early with a
younger new driver who I’m pretty sure was an aspiring racecar driver. But to give
him credit, he was very skilled! Winding roads, so narrow that I often
questioned if two vehicles could pass each other. Steep sharp drops off the edge of the road, many short
switchbacks; avoiding goats, cows and kids. With nerves of steel he certainly didn’t slow down or hesitate. Slow down in a school zone? Pfft! Just honk
the horn longer and louder.
After the first hour of bracing against
whatever I could hang on to, to keep from flying from one side of the vehicle to
the other, I looked at the positive side and figured I was getting a good core
workout. Six hours later it was a great full body workout.
At one point there was a large truck
stalled in the middle of a steep uphill portion of the road. Vehicles were
backed up. We got out, our driver looked at things for a few minutes and then drove past
with mere centimeters between the truck and our jeep on one side and the tires
of the jeep and a deep gutter on the other.
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Going to check out the stalled truck situation |
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Lots of room! Centimeters to spare. |
We got our first distant views of
Kanchenjunga and Jannu from one of the high passes we crossed.
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Mt. Jannu (pointy peak) on the left and Mt. Kanchenjunga on the right. |
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Don't put your arm out the window. You might lose it! |
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Honk, honk! Passing on the right! |
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Nepali traffic jam |
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