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Gave the air ticket to the hotel owner so that he could send it to lukla and make it open ticket. Now with the sense of excitement of going to the unknown place start towards Tengboche. The weather is not looking so good. This dampens my spirits and kinda start of think should i head back etc. Then i meet this very swift old man coming and says he had to come back from Lobuche cos of the snow after that place. He walks past at a real good pace and prolly can reach Lukla the same day. Any way this starts the war in me as to head back or continue. I mean i am not into trekking, these people have come for this and will go ahead no matter what. While have see Everest now, and have a long ride planed ahead. Its too much i just stop there for few mins thinking about the decision. The decision making was so freaking that i kinda wanted to jump down the cliff rather
Then what do you know i kinda started back. IT started raining and i stop to put on rain gear. The war's still going in mind. Then santosh and his client showed up and kinda told about my dilemma and they give a positive suggestion that i should atleast try till Tengboche, coming till here. I kinda take that as positive suggestion and i walk towards Tengboche!! In about half an hour i am in peace with my decision and concentrate on the trek ahead.






















































































































Seemed like never ending torcher and was running through all the emotions. Kind settle only by 4 am.













































































walk back slowly looking around. Cautioning myself to take each step carefully cos any fall means not much help around and that to in off season. Get back to the hotel where i see see the group leaving. I have to take things at my slow pace now. Have a hearty meal and start back alone. It was a fantastic day take one last glance of the panorama around and walk towards Lobuche. Not many people around now but the occasional porters moving things. Walk some time beside the khumbu glacier and of course taking pix at will. Now that i am on my own can take as many breaks as i can. After one climb bid farewell to the khumbu glacier and all the mountains around and drop back to the valley of sorts. Felt like i was the only living thing around. It was a fantastic walk. My walking seemed to have improved a lot and things see so easy going down. Make my way to Lobuche by lunch time where i see the group for their lunch break. Just shuddered at the terrible night i spent at this place. Had lunch and it was time for Dingboche by the end of the day.












































































































Could not really get the Tee shirt i was looking for. Meet Raymond on his way back to lukla as well. I am so concerned with the walk back today as the feet is paining just in the beginning of the day. To top it i have the long steep climb down from Namche. Not really wanted to get back on a pony for the last leg. I gave it a go no matter what happens. Climb down from Namche with lot of pain and get to the river. Now i notice every bit of arrogance in the path. As the uneven path not helping me at all. Have to keep going as i have to get to lukla by evening. Keep the torch handy just in case i have to walk in night. Decide on phakding for lunch. Negotiate my way till Joselle and i am hungry by now. Stop at a restaurant for some weird breakfast. Chapati with omelete!! By the time i am done, the group arrives there and its big hellos again. They are stopping at Phakding for the day and taking it easy. Bid farewell one last time to the group with thanks and start my way. There seem to be lot of porters on the path. And soon it became mutual irritation. With all due respect for these people leading a tough life and plight, but from my point of view where i am taking every step with pain have to get off the path to every porter. There seem to be many today. I have to get out of the way of luggage carrying yaks. This is not pleasant at all. But it was nice meeting one of the porter, singa bahudur. Had met him on the same stretch the first day of the trek and here i meet him on the same stretch on the last day of the trek. we both seem to have thinned out. Me with the trek and the bahadur with the seasons carrying of heavy weight for days. After a chat we bid farewell and i carry on. Reach Phakding by 3PM. Concentrating on the foot i have ignored taking rests and my back is now complaining about lugging around the weight. Am so tempted to stay back for the day there. But decided to making a home run to lukla at any cost.

































































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