Day 10. Namche to Tengboche
Tuesday 19 March
We
both wakened at 5 am, Moira said it was somebody's alarm going off that
disturbed her. It turned out to be the alarm on my watch that was the
culprit, it had somehow got set. We both read until 6 am then got up and
packed. We went for an early breakfast and were on our way by 7:30 am.
Everest, just at the back |
We
stopped at Kenjoma for a cup of tea and a Mars bar. While sitting
absorbing the scenery a large tour party arrived. They were English but
just ignored us. After our break we set before this tour group. The path
continued on an easy profile until it dropped sharply down to the
village of Phunke Tenga which we could see down by the river since our
tea break. It was a long way down on a rocky winding path then over the
Dudh Kosi by a suspension bridge. Below the waters churned white as they
cascaded over the rocks. On the other side of the bridge we stopped for
another cup of tea before the climb to Tengboche. We had a lump of yak
cheese with our drink, we had bought more gcheese in Namche yesterday.
While sitting in the warm sunshine a yak train passed down the street in
front of us. These were real yaks with long hairy coats that nearly
touched the ground. The ones we though to be yaks were probable a cross
with cows.
I
thought it was to be an easy climb after our break but it was very
steep at first then steady once we cleared the tree line. A notice
before dropping to Phunke Tenga said two hours to Tengboche but when we
stopped for a break in a clearing about halfway up to admire the
mountains, Brin said there was still an hour to go. Other than the hold
up for yaks we kept a slow steady pace. I speeded up when I saw a
communication mast at the top of the hill, it was the village of
Tengboche.
The
lodge wasn't far from the village entrance gate and was basic but all
right. We dumped our bags in our room, changed and quickly went down for
a late lunch, it was 2 pm. We had bowls of soup and that made us feel
better. After our lunch we went to our room and lay on our beds in
sleeping bags to relax and read. Brin came round and asked if we would
like to go to the Buddhist monastery for a visit. We arranged to go at 4
pm.
Luckily
we wrapped up well for the visit as there was some sort of ceremony on.
Once the monks all paraded in the visitors followed and after taking
off our shoes were seated on rugs around the outside of the central area
where all the monks were seated. There was lots of chanting and
repeating of mantras accompanied by ringing of bells, banking of drums
and the blasting horns like vuvuvelas. While we were sitting freezing
on the cold floor the monks were served with tea at regular intervals.
After their third serving of tea and 45 minutes on the cold floor we got
up and left. I was worried about being disrespectful and later
apologised to Brin, he said it was no problem. Other people in the lodge
who attended the service also left early, seemingly it was going on for
more than 2 hours. Anyway we had to be back at the lodge to order
dinner before 5:30 pm.
We
had potatoes and vegetables on one plate and spaghetti with cheese and
tomato on the other. It was our normal procedure now and we shared each
plate between us. They had the fire going in the dining room and it was
quite warm so we stayed there and played at cards for an hour before
heading to bed. It was a very cold night and luckily Brin had managed to
get some duvets for us, he also supplied me with an extra mattress. We
both slept well, there wasn't any noise.
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