Back in Kathmandu
Had a few great days in Langtang. Will try to post a few pix tomorrow!
Now back in this noise and dust that calls itself Kathmandu…
Had a few great days in Langtang. Will try to post a few pix tomorrow!
Now back in this noise and dust that calls itself Kathmandu…
I like to travel, and I like to snap pictures!
My mother got me an Eurorail ticket when I was 15, and together with two friends, we adventured into France. This was the beginning of a new addiction. I do like to take pictures, so one thing leads to another. On this site, I want to share some of my pictures and some of my trips with you!
Now I am on the road for more than 8 months every year. Visiting old friends and making new friends while exploring this big blue ball.
As the days get shorter and the nights get colder people here in the Langtang National Park prepare for winter. That means the harvest has to be brought in and prepared for storage. Yak dung gets dried in the sun for cooking fires as well as heating. It is nice to watch the locals work…
The days get longer from today on – well lets see – I should get my Indian visa in a few hours so looks like moving to Buddha’s birthplace tomorrow. And than India here I am again. From there on even my days will be WARMER!! That is what counts. Lunar Eclipse + Winter Solstice…
Ride shitty bus Walk up mountain – step on rock – rock turns – boots wet – next hotel. Try to dry boot – takes ages – continue to walk next day – blister. Keep walking and walking and walking – meet cool ppl. Walk with 2 Americans, 2 Brits, 3 Americans, 2 French, 2…
The next day, Rebecca and I went into the Langtang valley towards the Langshisha Kharka mountain. We walked about 3 hours in and 3 hours out again. More or less it is flat – still, somehow it does drain energy. We did meet this guy, 2 yak shepherds, and a Russian trekker. Tranquility in definition…
Sorry farmers! I did build the road and i do really not know why all your fields did come down… Guess this keeps the bridge save? Stau Hardcore road building I bring you the power – pole at last! Entrance to Tal Mule down – Trekker and blanket sales man up
High Camp – 4800+ meters. Stars stars stars – but it was cold! I woke up and wanted to drink some water – it was frozen solid in the room. Quick to the restaurant and some hot tea. Than we did wait till there was sun at the trail. 9 am – sun is here…
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Looking forward to see your picture
aaah, now i know :o))
Awesome Marc
Great photos, looks like so much fun. Happy trails, Terry in Pai.