After a while, I sat with my legs dangling, my eyes fixed on the large snow-capped mountain in front of me.
Wondering why people enjoy standing on high places.
Gazing at a mountain for a long time.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" one of my fellow travelers exclaimed.
"I've seen you sitting there for a long time now."
"I wonder why people like to climb to high places," I asked.
"The view is probably beautiful, brother. I don't know..."
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Nepal... a country I fell in love with through stories and photographs.
I have secretly loved it since before I ever traveled there.
Before embarking on this trip, I would always enjoy browsing through reviews and beautiful pictures.
It's time for me to take these two legs on a journey.
Experience it for yourself.
This trip came about thanks to a female friend I happened to meet on Facebook.
She is looking for companions to conquer the "Thorong La Pass".
The highest point on the Annapurna Circuit trekking route.
(This is a different route from Annapurna Base Camp.)
To get a clear overview, let's take a look at the itinerary for this trip first.
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The orange dot marks the location where we spent the night.
The journey begins in Kathmandu, with a drive to Mugji.
The trek begins in Mugji, passing through Manang, Ledar, Thorong Phedi, and High Camp.
After crossing Thorong La Pass, descend to Muktinath and then take a bus to Jomsom.
And take a flight from Jomsom back to Kathmandu.
This path is typically suitable for walking around.
It takes about 20 days, but we have limited time for this trip.
This sentence describes the use of car travel to shorten the distance traveled.
Here is the translation:
Therefore, using a car helps to shorten the travel distance.
Tame
Amidst the sweltering heat outside the Tribhuvan International Airport,
The agency representatives greeted us with beaming smiles and yellow flower garlands.
One van and 14 trekkers.
Navigating through the dust, the hustle and bustle, and the honking of horns, I finally arrived at the Romrem in the Tamel district.
Today's mission is to shop, shop, and shop for the things we still need.
Most people lack essential gear, including gaiters, trekking poles, and microspikes.
Although it is a copy, it works well. The quality is in line with the price.
After walking around for a while, we found a shop that we liked.
Everyone ordered a large set each.
The friendly seller gave each of us an extra buff.
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THE ROAD TO CHAME
With the equipment ready, the urge to walk immediately arose.
But wait… Today, no one will be going anywhere.
The word "ก้น" is used in this context to refer to the buttocks, which are essential for sitting comfortably during long car journeys exceeding 12 hours.
The first six hours of the journey were on paved roads, making for a comfortable ride in the van.
The situation is completely different after 6 hours. This route requires a 4WD vehicle.
We divided the group into two, with 14 members, 6 porters, and 3 guides in each group.
Packed into two Jeeps, they zigzagged along the mountain shoulder.
Winding along the turquoise river, past villages, waterfalls, and towering peaks.
The breathtaking view is truly captivating. It compels me to reach for my camera and capture its beauty.
Even the slightest movement is extremely difficult.
Many sections are steep, narrow, and have deep ravines.
Despite the challenges, our driver confidently pressed on.
The bumpy Nepali-style roads made for a bouncing ride.
The driver stopped intermittently to process permits, each stop lasting approximately 10-15 minutes.
This is a time to stretch and relax.
The temperature continues to drop as we ascend to an altitude of over 2,000 meters.
The sky was pitch black, and rain began to fall.
We must continue our journey to Chame to spend the night at a hotel.
English:
MUGJI
Day 3 of the journey.
Bid farewell to the bustling city and embrace the majestic snow-capped mountains with breathtaking panoramic views.
Our trek began in Mugji, a small village nestled amidst towering mountains, verdant pine trees, and a picturesque river.
Once all members were dressed and ready, they got down to business!
He walked and pressed the shutter repeatedly, his mouth muttering "beautiful" over and over again.
We stopped for lunch and visited the temple at Braka, then continued walking and soon arrived in Manang.
Consider this a light warm-up for today.
MOTHER
Manang is a large town situated at an altitude of over 3500 meters above sea level.
A crucial stopover before embarking on the ascent to Thorong La Pass.
The surrounding area boasts stunning scenery and tourist attractions.
Attracting trekkers from all over the world to gather here.
At Manang, the guide team has designated this day as an Acclimatization Day.
We will stay for two nights and hike to Gangapurna Lake in the morning.
After that, we walked back down to the hotel to acclimatize.
This translates to: "Or to give the body time to adjust to the altitude."
We trekked from Mugji to Manang in the afternoon.
After checking in and storing our belongings, we had some free time.
Some were playing cards, while others went to bathe, rest, and organize their belongings.
I went out to explore and find high places to take pictures, as usual.
I had my eye on the small pagoda on the hilltop ever since I entered the city.
From my vantage point, it appears tall enough to offer an almost panoramic view of Manang.
The upper part of the pagoda is not particularly interesting.
However, what truly stands out is this very corner, which I have seen before.
The difference is that the villagers have clear skies and beautiful pictures.
Mine is completely rotten... but I still want to share it with you.
If you have the opportunity to visit, I recommend coming up here.
This spot offers stunning sunrise and sunset views throughout the week.
Whether it's photographing stars or a white elephant passing over the mountain peak, it's beautiful.
Walk into the village, look for the tall pagoda on the right, you will definitely find it.
Acclimatization Day
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"Wow, you're so beautiful!" "I've been watching you sit there for a long time."
"Why do you think people like to climb to high places?"
I asked back with curiosity.
"The view is probably beautiful, brother. I don't know..."
"Perhaps it is because humans are addicted to these feelings."
"It's like accomplishing something."
Tested the body, proven the heart.
"We do not enjoy fatigue or hardship, but we embrace them as necessary steps on the path to achieving our goals."
"However, we cherish the feeling of standing here."
From the Gangapurna Lake viewpoint, a short walk uphill leads to an open area.
The upper level is also accessible for walking. One side offers a scenic view of the Manang town.
The other side offers a clear view of the Gangapurna peak.
We spent a considerable amount of time strolling and taking pictures up here.
As for me, I sat there for a long time, simply enjoying the view. There was no particular reason for this.
I can't walk anymore. I have a headache...
The pain started last night and has continued until now without improvement.
I suspect I may be experiencing symptoms of Acute Mountain Sickness (AMS).
I once had this illness when I visited Leh. I just took a nap and it went away.
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Or, at worst, I might not make it to Thorong La.
My heart sank when I considered this.
Translation:
Trying to convince myself that I'll just go back down and rest at the hotel.
Upon waking, the body will adjust and improve.
While descending from Gangapurna Lake
AMS has been increasingly affecting me. Now, it's not just headaches anymore.
My body doesn't seem to be listening to my commands. My limbs feel heavy.
Experiencing fatigue more easily than usual and needing to rest more frequently.
An elderly man, inebriated and unsteady on his feet, stumbles forward, clutching a cane for support.
That's exactly how I feel right now.
I finally gritted my teeth and made it to the hotel.
Crawled into bed to sleep. It took a while to fall asleep.
My heart is pounding, my bedroom ceiling is spinning.
I woke up to find it was almost evening. I slowly sat up.
Walk around the room and see... Yesssssss!
The bad symptoms have disappeared.
I feel much better now, so I quickly grabbed my camera and went out for a walk to make up for lost time.
Despite having almost no energy to press the shutter this morning,
A football field at an altitude of 3500 m.
The children ran around excitedly, and I felt a strong desire to join them in their play.
On second thought, it's probably best not to get ahead of ourselves...
Light Detection and Ranging (LiDAR)
Following the warm-up and physical adjustments, today's program is the real deal.
From Manang, we will gradually ascend to Ledar, which is located at an altitude of 4200 meters.
Initially, they were still in a close-knit group, happily taking selfies.
After a while, the group will start to disperse, depending on the walking speed of each individual.
We met at Yak Kharka for a break and lunch to recharge.
As clouds gathered overhead, the sky darkened to a steely gray. Our guide team informed us that snowfall was imminent.
Our faculty must pick up the pace (even though we're already struggling to keep up).
In the end, they couldn't escape. They trekked through the falling snow.
Everyone who heard about it said, "It sounds like fun."
However, believe me, it's not as fun as you think.
Looking ahead, I could only see a few meters. It was cold, and I couldn't take any pictures.
Fortunately, it only landed softly. If it had landed hard, it would have been a real problem.
Upon leaving Manang, we immediately encountered this scenic spot.
Among the accommodations on this trip, Ledar was my favorite.
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A small hotel nestled amidst mountains, offering 7 guest rooms.
This perfectly aligns with our faculty's needs, as the owner is a friendly Nepali woman.
Performing all tasks independently, from receptionist to housekeeper to chef.
The air up here is incredibly cold.
Upon entering the room, she curled up like a chrysalis, reluctant to move anywhere.
As night fell, I steeled myself and got up to photograph the stars.
After two hours of filming myself with a runny nose, I decided to call it quits.
It's better to save your energy for tomorrow.
DB, the team leader of the guides (right), with the young men from the hawker gang.
Despite their small stature, each individual possesses remarkable strength.
THORONG PHEDI
Alternatively, it can be referred to as Thorong Base Camp.
This is the last stop before we cross the Pass.
We left Ledar around 8 am. The scenery on both sides of the road was as beautiful as ever.
The majestic grandeur of the mountains continued to impress us throughout our journey.
We crossed paths with a herd of yaks, and everyone spent a considerable amount of time taking pictures with the furry bovines.
It's a lovely atmosphere.
Today was not too strenuous. We walked at a leisurely pace and rested when we felt tired.
No need to race against time and unpredictable weather.
The most challenging day will be the day we cross Thorong La Pass.
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Indra, our assistant guide, brought up the rear of our group, always smiling and taking excellent care of us.
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A momentous occasion
And then… the important day arrived: Thorong La Pass, 5416 meters high.
Everything we've been through, from preparation to physical fitness,
The cost of various equipment requires traveling by plane, car, and foot.
This includes forcing myself to swallow garlic soup, which I absolutely detest.
Garlic can help with blood pressure.
Trekking at high altitudes is beneficial for our bodies.
All of this is to conquer this mountain pass.
We started trekking before the sky had even begun to lighten.
Headlamps cast a line of light up the impossibly steep path.
Of course, it is more tiring than any other day because we are higher than any line we have crossed before.
High Camp offers an alternative for those seeking to shorten their journey on the day of crossing the pass.
The guide team recommends sleeping at Base Camp.
This altitude makes it very difficult to sleep.
The trail on Pass Day is truly "breathtakingly beautiful".
The scenery is breathtaking, but it comes at a cost of immense exhaustion.
The scenery on the way down to Muktinath was so breathtaking that I barely took any pictures.
Dense fog blanketed the area.
The faster I walked, the sooner I would reach my destination, and the more I could breathe deeply.
I quickened my pace as I passed the "Welcome to Muktinath" sign that stood before me.
Both hands raised high above the head, he thought to himself once again, "I've done it!"
The town of Muktinath is just ahead. All that's left is to walk down to the hotel.
Then I can finally enjoy a cup of tea, relax, and take a refreshing shower.
It has been over 10 hours since we started our trek from Base Camp.
Today was undoubtedly the most tiring and demanding day of the entire trip.
From here on, we'll be taking a leisurely car ride and enjoying some photo opportunities.
Take a break to rest your body after all the hard work.
The first light of day at Muktinath
Horses for hire for tourists who are unable to walk across the Pass.
Alternatively, you can pay to ride various trekking routes.
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The dining room was filled with laughter this evening.
We took turns sharing stories about our Pass experiences.
I just found out that the students who walked at the back of the procession experienced both snow and rain.
Despite the laughter, fatigue eventually overcame us all.
They went to bed early in the evening.
Strangely, I can't seem to fall asleep, even though I'm incredibly tired.
Set an alarm to wake up and take pictures of the stars on the hotel rooftop (but the sky was cloudy as expected).
I'm waiting for the sky to clear up. If it doesn't clear up in a while,
I will go back to sleep now.
Translation:
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Regardless of the path, whether domestic or international, whether difficult or easy,
Every path invariably leads to a reward.
Having successfully overcome this, let us utilize this "feeling".
**It is the driving force that propels our lives forward.**
Fuel your dreams, keep the fire of ambition burning bright.
Embolden your life with vibrant hues, continuously painting new narratives, and never cease to evolve.
Thank you to all our fellow travelers, the guide team, and all the porters.
**Collaboratively weaving narratives and documenting memorable experiences.**
See you again...
Perhaps a high peak somewhere...
To all those who have a passion for travel...
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