When Annie told me she was on her way to Langtang by foot from Changunarayan it was all I could do to not lecture her. As I wrote in my eBook, Nepal: A Tourist's Manual, it is important to support the local economy when trekking. There have actually been incidents of muggings due to trekkers not using local guides. Not only that, but I think it's like swimming. Just as you should never swim alone, trekking alone can be just as dangerous. But Annie has done her share to support Nepal by volunteering and embraces the culture so graciously. She seems to have something surrounding her that keeps her safe, too, but don't we all? So, off she went on her adventure that could be called, "110 Pounds Against the Mountain."
Trekking the Langtang Range Solo
Written by guest blogger: Annie McLaughlin, Canada
Written by guest blogger: Annie McLaughlin, Canada
The constant dreaded response I
received after telling the casual passerby that I intended on hiking the Gosaikunda
trek up to the Langtang range alone without a guide was "Noo! It is
dangerous for a woman, you need someone with you." By the time I was
finally ready to depart I have to admit that all the comments had me a bit
worried about what awaited me in the mysterious Himalayas. In order to avoid
more rebuttals about how I should really have someone with me, I left out the
fact that I intended on doing some wild camping until it got too cold.
To get the most of Kathmandu Valley
experience and culture I made my starting point Changu Narayan, a beautiful
village to the east of Kathmandu, home to the oldest active Hindu temple
in Nepal-still in use. From Changu the walk to the Shivapuri National Park is a pleasant
journey through Tamang farm land and villages, as well as through jungle
scattered with huge waterfalls and patches of extremely floral smelling
flowers. My first day brought me an hour before Chisapani, a popular rest spot
for the first day of the Helambu trek. Equipped with a -20 sleeping bag and a
bag full of food, I made my first camp in an abandoned village. Making my bed
out of pine nettles and making a bonfire with surrounding fire wood I spent my
first night safe and warm.
However with words of warning about the
dangers of the wild in my mind, I spooked myself after hearing the subtle
sounds of growling I imagined being a ferocious beast. It was only on day three
of hearing this haunting sound that I identified it as the growling of my
hungry stomach wanting something more than cheese and crackers.
The next day I intended on reaching the
village of Khutumsang after a brief stop in Chipling. However, I took the wrong
trail at a fork in the road and headed down the other side of the steep
mountain I had just climbed. (Note: Turn right at the intersection near the
church. Do not turn left!)
To my luck a kind elderly lady invited
me into her home in the Tamang village that I stumbled upon around 5:30 pm.
Tired and discouraged that my 5 hour decent now required a 6 hour return
uphill, I was grateful to have a hot cup of tea, a tasty dhal baht and a bed to
lay my head.
Waking up to the mountain peaks of
Gosaikunda revealing their snowy peaks over the interfering hills, it gave me
the motivation to conquer the long journey I had ahead of me. Wandering through
hillside, farmland and small village, I finally found my way back to the main
path. Once I finally got to Khutumsang I began my search for where to make camp
for the night. Climbing 300 meters above the village I found a pasture
overlooking the majestic Langtang range; I gathered firewood for the evening. Lying
underneath a 180 degree bubble of the dark starry sky, I identified the obvious
Milky Way overhead. Warm in my sleeping bag, I was surprised to wake up to a thick
layer of frost that covered the ground. Two minutes after I began walking from
my camping spot there I saw large patches of snow covering the ground. Within 3
hours I was descending slippery snow covered valleys.
The next few days were spent acclimatizing
in preparation to do the mighty Laurabina Pass, from which there were mixed
comments about its extremity. I met a fellow solo traveler from Luxembourg and
we agreed that it would be safer to cross with a friend. We were first informed
that it would be impossible to do because of recent snowfall. We were later
warned that, "There has only been 8 people who have crossed the pass from
this direction this year.” We mustered up the couraged to make the ascent. The
climb up began at 6:30 to avoid afternoon winds and melted snow from the hot
sun. By noon we were sitting at 4500 meters eating Snickers and ice coffee
staring at Mt. Everest peaking through the Langtang range.
We were met with severe winds and
freezing temperatures for our last 170 meters of ascent. Waist deep snow and
warming conditions made the cross difficult, but the breathtaking view of the
Himalayas and the snow covered frozen scared lakes of Gosaikunda made the
adventure unforgettable. That night we stayed in Laurabina and were gifted with
a beautiful sunset reflecting off Tibet’s mountain range.
Waking up the next morning and setting
off in a snow blizzard that covered the winding path through the forest, extended
a 30 minute hike into a 2 hour blind wander through dormant rhododendron-dense
bush. Once finally reaching the comforts of a warm fire in a nearby village we
set off once again into a winter wonderland. Trees covered with a thick layer
of snow made them droop and sway in the northern winds. A day spent playing
in the snow was in order and an epic 7
ft Terex was constructed next to the known Sing Ghomba.
Day 8 brought us through the 4 typical
seasons of a Canadian year. We began walking through a foot and a half of snow
in below zero temperatures which then quickly turned into a light dusting
resembling an early spring afternoon. The rhododendrons were in full bloom and
some laggard trees were still shedding last year’s leaves. At the bottom of our
1000 m. decent in Langtang Valley we enter temperatures above 25 degrees Celsius. We even got to take a warm bath in the natural sulfur hot-springs.
The next day I did the 9 hour hike up
to Langtang and then the day after headed up to Kyanjen Gumba in a seemingly
harmless snow fall. Two days and 1 1/2 meters of snow later the villagers and
other trekkers realized that we were 3850 m. high in the midst of a huge, snow
storm. The same storm in the Monaslu region claimed the lives of 3 youth and a
family as their roof caved in on them at night. One can only fully understand
the extreme conditions of these mighty mountains when faced with their violence
and destruction. Even the most well equipment and prepared cling to the fragile
strings of life when the mountains want it to be so. Death is the ultimate sacrifice
that we as humble humans unwillingly offer to the mountain gods. An offering
that acts as a reminder of the raw forces of nature and the vulnerability we
assume while wanting to explore it.
Once the storm had subsided and the
blue sky revealed a postcard picture view of the snow-covered peaks, a group of 20 of
us set out in the deep snow to find refuge at lower altitudes. A hike that
would have normally taken 2 hours took us 6 hours to get through. The
blinding conditions of the bright snow and sun left the unlucky few of us with snow
blindness.
Snow blindness, or photokeratitis, can
be simply avoided with a normal pair of sunglasses. However without any kind of
eye protection we fall victim to the burning of the corneas as well as the face
and body. The burning sensation in my eyes stayed with me for 3 days and
without the aid of newly purchased sunglasses, going outside was unbearable.
The decent of the valley left me with a sense of pride about the adventure I
had just experienced, but also the sad reality that the rest of my exploration
of the Langtang range would have to wait until my next visit.
Once in the village of Syabrubesi, connected
by road to Kathmandu we began a desperate search for a bus or jeep that would
bring us back to the city in time for Holi festival the next day. Local buses
all stopped working the day of a national holiday and we were lucky to find a
driver who was willing to do the drive so late in the day. The crazy bumpy
roads of the lower hills allowed the adventures to continue as we drove over
landslides and waterfalls, careful to not go over the edge of the 1000 meter
cliffs.
With a burnt face and happy heart I
took comfort in the back seat of the jeep, driving through landscape similar to
that of a Lord of the Rings set, the beauty of Nepal never ceasing to amaze me.
The otherwise naked peaks of high mountains were covered with the days before
snow and as we returned back into civilization from the deep wild all I could
think about was "when can I return".
Tips
of the trails:
1- Bring snacks. The higher you go in
elevation the more expensive food prices get. Fill your bag with nuts and bars
so you can avoid needing to grab an afternoon meal. Fruits are also extremely
difficult to get in villages away from roads. Also a package of Nescafe will substantially
reduce your food bills as a 130NR coffee will be reduced to a 40NR cup of hot
water.
2- Pack warm clothes and good shoes.
Although I was trekking during the tail end of winter, at high altitudes temperatures
drop below freezing even in peak season. A down jacket and warm hat are essential
and a 4 seasons sleeping bag eliminates the search for blankets at the local
guesthouses. Extra socks and two plastic bags, one for each foot, will help keep
your feet dry when walking through snow. Very useful.
3- Wear sunglasses and sunscreen. The
sun is extremely strong high in the mountains and the reflection from the snow
makes it even worse. Wear strong sunscreen and polarized sunglasses in order to
avoid any physical damage. If you experience sun damage take a day’s rest and
cover your eyes with a cold compress. Avoid sunlight to speed up the healing
process. Lubricating eye drops are always a great help.
4- Bring water purification tablets. To
avoid unnecessary plastic bottle waste, purifying your water rather than buying
bottles is an environmental and economic advantage. If the taste of chlorine
bothers you then mixing in some instant fruit mixes get rid of the taste. At
high altitudes the water is relatively safe to drink, but being overly cautious
rather than getting sick is always in the best interest.
5- Bring extra batteries. Almost all
the guesthouses use solar power for their lights and power. Therefore after a
few cloudy days there is no means of charging electronic devices. Power is
too precious and you are sometimes charged 200NR per power up. Extra batteries
will save you money and ensure you don't miss the perfect shot due to lack of
juice.
Note: Please keep your old batteries and take them back with you to your home country if you are going back after Nepal. Otherwise, bring them back to Kathmandu. Amanda's guest house, Starview Nepal, is collecting old batteries and is looking for someone to take a bag back.
Trekking alone gave me the opportunity
to immerse myself in Nepal’s diverse landscape without the distractions of a
trekking partner. My curiosity in the mountains' nature and in social culture
was satisfied as many opportunities presented themselves to me in my solo
travels. The perfect moments that this adventure offered were both spent in
solitude as well as shared with new friends. Langtang's Mountains are magical
places and is a perfect way to train the body and mind for the extremities of
the Himalayas. Treks varying in time from 4 days to two weeks allow for
trekkers of all abilities to enjoy the views. Respect and consciousness for the
power and strength of this landscape is the only way to responsibly explore
these mountains. Whether alone or among friends you are guaranteed to have your
heart lifted and your mind blown in this part of the Himalayas.
Hi Annie. So glad I read this. I'm a woman and 'only' 26 years old :) so I was really worried about going on the trip alone but I'll definitely get a guide...
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