Day 6. Bupsa to Surke.
Friday 15 March
Another
beautiful day and a good night on the best mattress since arriving in
Nepal. After the usual breakfast it was on to the trail and more
climbing. The German woman who decided to carry on from Kharikhola
stayed at the same lodge and left before us. Her name is Margaret and we
didn't catch up with her again until our tea break 2.5 hours up the
trail at Khari La pass. We didn't see David and Julie and aren't sure if
they actually stayed at Bupsa.
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Snowy peaks on the horizon |
The
profile to Khari La was up but not relentless. There were short steep
climbs interspersed with easy flat sections that allowed us to recover.
We took it easy appreciating the different colours of the rhododendrons,
deep red, pink and sparkling white and the various birds nesting in the
bushes. Really high peaks glistening with snow were now appearing on
the horizon.
At
a lodge halfway up the hill there was a woman with six month old twins.
Brin said one was suffering with diarrhoea. Moira gave the woman
Imodium pills to take, hopefully this will help the baby through her
milk. She had to fly from Lukla to Kathmandu to the hospital there for a
Caesarian delivery. The two babies were chubby and looked very
healthy.
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The tea house with the view to die for |
Our
tea break was at Khari La pass, in a tea house on the edge of a hill
with the most magnificent panorama of mountains before us and right at
the foot of the valley were the waters of Dodh Kosi. We watched the
regular planes coming in and leaving from Lukla through the valley. I
said to Moira if there had been a motorway and a Tesco close by this
property would be worth millions.
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Having my tea break there |
After
leaving Khari La there was another climb before the trail turned into a
side valley of the Paiya Khola. Brin indicated the village of Paiya on
the other side but we had a long walk to the head of the valley before
dropping to this village. The trail kept mainly to the contour but
undulated with some short steep ups and downs. The drawback was the
underfoot conditions, thick mud. Fortunately the mud was fairly firm
with plenty of rocks to jump on, it wasn't squelchy marsh that we
encounter in Scotland. The mud was mainly caused by mule trains and the
dense covering of trees preventing the sun drying out the ground. The
forest scenery was wonderful with rhododendron growing all down the
hillsides and different native birds. One unfortunate thing on this
section was that we picked up a character who offered his services as
porter and wanted to carry my daypack. He wouldn't stop talking and
eventually we had to stop and wave him through, he took the hint and
went. Brin said that he drank too much.
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For lunch in Paiya |
At
Paiya we joined Margaret who was seated at a lovely tea house, where
she was waiting for her lunch. We had potato soup for a change but
wished we had ordered the veggie noodle Margaret was having, it was huge
with plenty of vegetables, a meal on its own. Margaret is now nearing
the end of her trek, she is only going to Lukla and flies from there to
Kathmandu on Sunday.
Margaret
and her porter/guide left before us but we caught and passed them
within 5 minutes. The track more or less followed the contours down this
side of the valley until just before joining the Dudh Kosi again there
was a very steep ascent to the Chutok La pass. From this high point we
could see Lukla sitting on a shelf at the top of the valley but our
destination, Surke, was down on the Surka Khola a tributary to the Duhd
Kosi. It was a long way down with lots of irregular stepping stones that
jarred the knees. It is good to see where you are going but can be
frustrating when you never seem to get there. High above the village we
could see a few lodges and when Brin said only two minutes to go we
assumed we would stop at one of these. When we got there he changed his
mind saying that they weren't very good places to stay, so it was
another 20 minutes of exhausting downhill to the river and the village
proper. Fortunately it was the first lodge in Surke that we stopped at
and the room was OK, they gave me an extra mattress for my bed.
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A cave on today's route. |
After
relaxing for half an hour to recover from the taxing descent we
showered. Once we changed into warmer clothes it was down to the dining
room for a pot of tea and place our order for dinner at 7 pm. It was
fried noodles and vegetables with an omelette on top. Margaret who had
arrived while we were washing joined us and had the fried noodles as
well. She didn't have them all, it was too much for her and I got half,
so I was well fed tonight with an apple pie to follow. While we were
waiting for dinner I played cards with Brin and Margaret's porter. They
taught me a Nepali game, very similar to rummy.
We
went to bed after dinner, it is difficult to get comfortable on the
benches in the dining room. We lay on our beds in sleeping bags and read
for an hour or so. It was a bit milder tonight and we had gone to sleep
all wrapped up as usual but had to strip a layer off durning the night.
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