My Everest Base Camp trekking Experience, was a life changing experience!! When Ian asked me to write out my personal experience trekking to Everest Base Camp I was delighted, and only too happy to endorse his services, which were fantastic. I am now in my early 50’s. Previously, I used to do a lot of hiking in Colorado, New York and around the US, however, life took over! I didn’t loose my love of the mountains, but I was too busy gaining a lot of weight. Check out upcoming trips.
Deciding to Join Ian Taylor Trekking and Training
Arrival in Nepal
Flying into Lukla
We headed out the following day from Kathmandu to Lukla and almost forgot that we were now 100 miles away from a road, only walking trails and trekking through the Khumbu Valley towards Phakding and onto Namche for 3 nights.
I had read so much about these places from books, but now to be standing here and having this experience was truly remarkable. I really didn’t believe I could physically get myself ready to take on this journey, let alone in 8 months.
Again I couldn’t believe I was here standing among giants. These mountains truly are massive. I remember tilting my head back so much my neck started to hurt. In a good way!!
The Delights of Namche
Moving Higher on the Everest Trail
I was coping well and our pace was so slow which was the key for the whole process. As we turned a corner on route to the Monastery town of Tengbouche we were continually facing Everest. I was wondering how climbers can reach the summit, when we are walking like snails down here.
It was time to stay positive, I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt at this stage as it was warm 60+F and beautiful. I will never forget the long stretch of hill up to Tengbouche. It seemed to go on forever but so important to pace yourself and take lot of breaks. I must have taken 50 breaks which is fine. I didn’t want to push it too hard. We got there a few hours later and found myself in another bakery. What a place!!
We had plenty of time to rest and recover and our guides bringing us hot lemon tea, making sure we were comfortable and servicing us continually which made our day, everyday.
From here we moved to Dingbouche for two days. I really enjoyed this part of the trek. I was becoming used the walking, enjoying the awesome mountains and settling into life on the trail. The altitude was getting tougher, however, we had the whole afternoon to read, relax, enjoy the Sherpa’s, unwind and acclimatize. Follow us on Facebook.
And Higher We Go!
Moving to Lobuche
We moved out of Dingbouche on day 7 and headed for Lobuche on the final stretch to Everest Base Camp, this would take us up the famous Dugla hill and at the top the cemetery for lost climbers. No bodies are here just some plaques, prayer flags and names carved into the rocks. A somber place, with stunning scenery back across the valley and jagged peaks jutting out across the skyline. A moment was taken, and we focused on our journey and moved forward towards Lobuche.
We had to move slowly up the Thukla Hill. However, once we reached the top of that, the walk became a lot easier as we walking and talked and enjoyed the mind blowing scenery all around us. We arrive two hours later and got changed and started re-hydrating and kept on acclimatizing.
Everyone is doing good and we talk about training and people seemed to put in a lot of preparation for the trip and we all felt this preparation was paying off as everyone patted each other on the back as to how great we are. For me is was a big achievement, to get this far. I really didn’t think I would make it. The mountain, the team, the support, the guides, the training all working to get us to our goal and I was having the time of my life.
The Big Day
Motivated to move on, we moved to Everest Base Camp. We started early at 8am and moved alongside the Khumbu glacier which we mirrored all the way to Base Camp. After a few hours, we stopped for a break in Gorak Shep, where we would sleep that night.
We moved on to Base Camp where we met teams of climbers and people preparing to summit Mount Everest. This was amazing. We even got to walk on the ice at the bottom of the Ice Fall. This was a dream come true. What a moment and one I will never forget. We spent an hour walking and talking and headed back to Gorak Shep for the night.
It was going to be an early rise for our Kala Phattar summit in the morning. We sat around that night talking about the journey and base camp and what a privilege to have been there. Everyone was feeling good and looking forward to the 4am start for that hike up for the classic view of Mount Everest.
Kala Patthar 18,520 feet
Trip of a Lifetime!
My Everest experience: Frank Myers, New York 2013