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May 5, Day Six
When I returned to the tents from the outhouse, Antony
informed me that someone would be carrying my pack for the summit push.
While a part of me was dismayed, my pride wanting me to carry my weight
for every day of the climb, pragmatism made me not argue. My chances
of summiting were no longer 40% as they'd felt in my mind. Without my
pack I had a good chance of success. And when I saw that they were carrying
Jeremy's pack also, I felt less guilty. This guilt would disappear completely
when I saw later that the majority of the climbers that day, men and
women, did not carry their packs. David and Mike, however, continued
to carry their packs and I salute them, especially when the steepness
of the final push became apparent.
Saturday, August 19, 2017
Kilimanjaro Climb Days 3-5
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May 2, Day Three
We woke up today well rested after getting at least 8 hours of sleep. We also were happy with the knowledge that today would be a short day, maybe only 5 hours. Mike reported he had woken up with a mild altitude headache which had gone away with breakfast. I was concerned because I'd become out of breath simply from walking to the 'toilets' (although this would become less of a concern since it seemed to happen every morning; perhaps I'm more tired immediately upon waking).
May 2, Day Three
We woke up today well rested after getting at least 8 hours of sleep. We also were happy with the knowledge that today would be a short day, maybe only 5 hours. Mike reported he had woken up with a mild altitude headache which had gone away with breakfast. I was concerned because I'd become out of breath simply from walking to the 'toilets' (although this would become less of a concern since it seemed to happen every morning; perhaps I'm more tired immediately upon waking).
Climbing Kilimanjaro Days 1-2
April 30, Day One
When I awoke in my room at the Kilimakyaro Lodge in Tanzania and rolled over in bed, the view through my window was of Kilimanjaro. Clouds had moved in slightly but not enough to obscure the all-important peak. There it stood, snow-capped and waiting to be conquered by our hopeful group of five.
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Friday, August 18, 2017
La Recoleta Cemetery in Buenos Aires
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