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Upcoming Trip: Japan & New Zealand!

After a busy summer home in the Colorado mountains, biking, running and climbing, my looming trip to Asia is right around the corner. Next Tuesday I fly to Tokyo for 10 days exploring Japan then fly to Christchurch, NZ for two weeks backpacking around the south island! Below is a short list of goals I have for both destinations, be sure to keep checking here to see how I make out!

New Zealand

With those goals in mind, I will plan to be flexible with my itinerary to hopefully see some seasonal things as well as explore places with less of an Internet presence.  I will be posting here as well as my Flickr as I tour so check back often to see how I fare!

Moab Utah Cycling Weekend

Last weekend I spent a few days in Moab, UT with a cycling meetup group to take advantage of the (typically) warm weather and sunshine for spring training. I attended the same meetup last year and it was a wonderful experience, though the weather was not as friendly this year, it was still a fun time. The first day started with high (40MPH gusts) winds, rain, sleet and cold so after 25 miles I called it and headed to the Moab Brewery for lunch and to reheat. A short hike from the campsite brought us to Corona Arch where we witnessed a brave soul swinging from the top. Dinner was at the Peace Tree Juice Bar & Cafe, if you are ever in Moab, make sure to stop in for one of their unbelievable smoothies. The following day was sunny, though brisk and windy. We climbed on our bikes from near Moab to Dead Horse Point for some breath-taking views of the canyons and returned to camp for some R&R before a scenic preview drive through Arches National Park (followed by tiramisu gelato). Monday early camp was broken (we camped at the Gold Bar campsite on Potash road) and we headed to the visitor center of Arches for our last ride of the trip, 35 miles out-and-back from the visitor center to Devil’s Garden (the end of the road).

Link to my photos

Down and Around

After making some arrangements to trek out of the snow with some other folks, we set off through the still hard snow into a beautiful sunny day, surrounded by snowy peaks and reminded of the weather in Gokyo as almost 20 helicopter trips were needed to fly trekkers out of the 5.5 feet of snow. Once below snow line I got into the pace to make miles, from Machermo to Pangboche in a long day. To stay out of the snow, I had decided to focus on seeing some more of lower country and spent a few days touring various monasteries and seeing familiar faces.
After an overnight trip to Thame to get off the beaten path I started working my way down to Lukla and this morning flew back to Kathmandu, ending my trek, but not my trip just yet. Reunited with a hot shower and cotton clothing feels pretty nice.

Gokyo and Snow

I arrive in Gokyo mid morning with my temporary trekking buddy Sophie to find blue skies and thin air. Higher than I’d ever been before, my pace was reduced to a slow plod. Gokyo is situated next to the 3rd of 6 sacred lakes in a chain fed by a glacier and high in copper, leaving them a brilliant blue hue. After a bit of tea, Sophie and I headed up the ridge to see the dry glacier (covered by dirt and rock) and Gokyo from above. Solo once more as Sophie made her way down towards Namche, I caught some time with my book and writing a postcard or two.
After an uneventful evening for me (the two poor doctors had to evacuate 3 people by helicopter and keep one in a PAC bag overnight) I woke up at 4 to make an attempt at Gokyo Ri for sunrise. Seeing heavy cloud cover, I decided to hold off for the next day, and hike to the other lakes later in the morning. When I awoke, I was feeling the altitude amd decided to lay low as the snow started. And kept coming. Next morning it was mid-thigh deep and still coming down hard, I decided that today was the last time for a while I had a chance to get down, but the trail down to Machermo was treacherous, known for the avalanche that killed 13 Japanese trekkers a few years ago. If I was going to do it, there was safety in numbers, so we grouped everyone leaving into one pack and made our way down to the bridge, the start of the slide zone. From here the next kilometer was an adrenaline-enhanced blur, running from terrain trap to terrain trap. I was 10′ from a porter who was caught in a slide and pushed off a cliff into the river below, amazingly okay. The next slide buried a few trekkers and killed a yak or two but I had one thought, get myself down ASAP. (I later learned that all the humans caught in the slide were rescued safely). Once in Machermo, I headed for the rescue post to deliver some messages from the doctors in Gokyo, warm up, and help pump the PAC bag for yet another victim of altitude sickness (HAPE in this case). After a long night at the post, and getting roped (literally) into climbing onto the roof to clear the solar panels to charge the O2 concentrator, I was ready for bed.

So it begins

After a long slog across the world to get to nepal via dubai, and two nights of sleepless in Kathmandu, I’m finally in the beautiful Himalayas. Flying in a STOL Dornier twin turbo prop I catch my first glimpse of the snow capped peaks contrasting with the green of the lush valleys. Coming into Lukla, I see the famed runway of the Tenzing-Hillary airport, all 1500′ @ 15% grade of it. A rough touchdown and heavy braking brings us to rest in Lukla.
I don’t waste any time, making my way NW on the highway that is the trail from Lukla to Namche Bazaar. My first meal of Dhal Bhat in a small tea house is a lesson learned, dhal bhat is too big of a meal to walk on, it is a better dinner than lunch. Regardless, I waddle on, clutching my full belly as I head to the village of Monju where I get a room and settle in for the evening, befriending a few fellow trekkers, one Spanish, two Dutch. No problems sleeping tonight as I begin to drift off in the warm dining room at only 7. I excuse myself and shortly thereafter I am abed.