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𝖧 ɪ 𝖩𝖪 ꩜ ☽ 🦢 :
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2026-11-08 13:03:25
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💥𝓐𝓧𝓣𝓞𝓝💥(*အိက်စ်တန်*) :
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Naw lay ndau :
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စောက်ဂရုကိုမစိုက်တာ :
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arr yieee🤏 :
2026-11-06 02:58:00
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Double H🍓 :
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Htet wine :
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Jorsale to Lukla. The last trek. Two weeks ago, we flew into Lukla by helicopter, fresh-faced and desperate to get going. Today we walked back into the same place, and it hit me that tomorrow I wouldn’t be lacing up my boots and heading out with the same people. We had sun, rain, snow, a fire in Dingboche and the sobering sight of the helicopter crash sites. There were nights I couldn’t stop shivering and days I felt so rough I could only think about the next step. Then there were the moments I’d give anything to see for the first time again. Reaching Everest Base Camp. Climbing Kala Patthar. Getting over Cho La Pass. The last light turning Ama Dablam gold. A golden eagle flying right over my head. Before leaving Sagarmatha National Park, I took a moment on my own to let it all sink in. I’d spent days off-grid and barely looked in a mirror for two weeks. Up there, most days came down to walking, finding somewhere warm and having a laugh with whoever was beside me. Somewhere along the way, a bunch of strangers from all over the world became mates. Pemba Sherpa and Kami Sarki Sherpa, thank you, lads. Pemba and I crossed that last bridge together. Kami let me try his load of around 50kg. I managed ten steps and called it easy. He’d carried it over mountain passes for two weeks. Wherever we went, you went. We couldn’t have done it without you both. There was time for one last spin of a prayer wheel, a Red Bull, a bit of IKEA bed delivery Nepal style and a beer back where it all began. I reckon it’ll hit me properly one morning back home, making a cup of tea and realising I’d happily swap a warm kitchen for five more minutes in one of those freezing tea houses, listening to everyone getting ready for another day. Thanks for following along on this little adventure with me, through the highs and the lows. Two weeks ago, I couldn’t wait to take that first step out of Lukla. Today, walking back in, I’d have given quite a lot for a few more miles with those same people. Until the next adventure wherever that will be…. #EverestBaseCampTrek #NepalTrekking #HimalayanTrekking #EverestRegion #KhumbuValley
Jorsale to Lukla. The last trek. Two weeks ago, we flew into Lukla by helicopter, fresh-faced and desperate to get going. Today we walked back into the same place, and it hit me that tomorrow I wouldn’t be lacing up my boots and heading out with the same people. We had sun, rain, snow, a fire in Dingboche and the sobering sight of the helicopter crash sites. There were nights I couldn’t stop shivering and days I felt so rough I could only think about the next step. Then there were the moments I’d give anything to see for the first time again. Reaching Everest Base Camp. Climbing Kala Patthar. Getting over Cho La Pass. The last light turning Ama Dablam gold. A golden eagle flying right over my head. Before leaving Sagarmatha National Park, I took a moment on my own to let it all sink in. I’d spent days off-grid and barely looked in a mirror for two weeks. Up there, most days came down to walking, finding somewhere warm and having a laugh with whoever was beside me. Somewhere along the way, a bunch of strangers from all over the world became mates. Pemba Sherpa and Kami Sarki Sherpa, thank you, lads. Pemba and I crossed that last bridge together. Kami let me try his load of around 50kg. I managed ten steps and called it easy. He’d carried it over mountain passes for two weeks. Wherever we went, you went. We couldn’t have done it without you both. There was time for one last spin of a prayer wheel, a Red Bull, a bit of IKEA bed delivery Nepal style and a beer back where it all began. I reckon it’ll hit me properly one morning back home, making a cup of tea and realising I’d happily swap a warm kitchen for five more minutes in one of those freezing tea houses, listening to everyone getting ready for another day. Thanks for following along on this little adventure with me, through the highs and the lows. Two weeks ago, I couldn’t wait to take that first step out of Lukla. Today, walking back in, I’d have given quite a lot for a few more miles with those same people. Until the next adventure wherever that will be…. #EverestBaseCampTrek #NepalTrekking #HimalayanTrekking #EverestRegion #KhumbuValley

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