Our route went a was a constantly winding route
Which meant that everytime I think a flat ground is up ahead
I turn around and find another long flight of rocks awaiting
It seriously f*s with your mind ;p
Like a f*ing steep zigzag maze
A constantly labourous climb
breathing deep panting breaths
I had spent much of the climb looking at the ground
at least I dont have to see whats up ahead ;p
Thank god for my inhaler ..
My poor baby had his first bougth of AMS today..
He looks cold and pouty
Thankfully the lodge today is a 100% improvement from yesterdays..
It was like an upgraded from a shophouse hostel to say a passable 3-star hotel.
Right now enjoying life is >>
lounging beside the furnance
radiating with heat from a fire fueled by yak dung
drinking hot chocolate with honey..
watching my socks dry while waiting for dinner
>> sooooo exciting huh ;p
But this feels like the calm before the storm
before the cold, the pain
When I am trekking
my focus shifts inwards
I am contained
But yet I am expanded
Open to let nature in
and fill me with its splendor
I become one and everything all at the same time
Stop rolling your eyes there ;p
Very cheesy-pop-karate-kid-ish I know..
but it is from the bottom of my small-sugar-maddened-heart.
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