Day 8. Dingboche (14,271'/4350m) to Lobuche (16,207'/4940m)
Happy Birthday, Dad!
I just don't know the words to describe how very "knackered" I feel. It's hard to swallow any of the dry food. We had pancakes and egg for breakfast and I really struggled to get through just half the pancake. When we started to walk I had absolutely zero energy. Every step uphill was such a struggle. I was clearly the slowest one this morning. I felt so weak that it was even a struggle just to hold my poles.
We got to the lunch spot by about 11, after having left Dingboche about 8. I had some beef jerky and some gorp, and then laid down and slept for about half an hour; bliss! Dan and Lenka are clearly the strongest, with Steve and Helen close behind. For lunch we had cabbage, cheese, salmon (?), potatoes and tibetan bread. I didn't touch the cabbage and had a hard time eating the bread (although it was tasty). I think I'll supplement with gorp and jerky every day. I seem to be able to eat those things.
We had a view of Lobuche mountain pretty much all day - OMG! It's hard to believe that that is our objective in a few days and with any luck at all we will be on top of it soon - yikes!
We also saw the Everest memorials shortly after lunch today, including the memorials for Scott Fisher and the Canadian woman who died earlier this year. The number of memorials here (people who have died on Everest) is staggering. I can only imagine the emotions one would experience if one were on their way to climb the mountain. It would certainly give me reason to pause and reconsider my mission.......
I think I've mentioned a few times that just about everything comes in on the backs of porters. We passed this poor fellow this afternoon carrying a load too wide to walk forward with. He had to side-step through this section; who knows how long he had to do that for! BTW - that's Pumo Ri in the background.


















































