FW: Everest Tibet 24-4-2011
on April 24th, 2011 at 8:46 pmYesterday the cook and I went vegetable shopping Tashigoan, a small village
about 2hrs drive from base camp. We arranged two motor bikes to drive down
the bumpy dirt road. My driver was a wild looking Tibetan guy, who was
singing traditional Tibetan songs the whole way. My only concern was that he
would sing louder and louder when the road got worse, actually he was
singing quite loud all the time. If the road went downhill he would switch
off his engine and we where flying down the Tibetan plateau as an unguided
missile!
The Tibetan Plateau is an amazing place with an interesting geological
structure and colors. The local people have started preparing their land for
their crops, mainly potatoes and barley. Most of the work is done by hand
and with the help of animals, together with their traditional clothing this
makes a colorful sight!
After a 2 ½ drive, shaking and bumping we finally arrived in Tashigoan. My backside was numb and I had the feeling all my organs were in a different place! We took a short brake with some lunch and bought the necessary vegetables.
In the meantime dark snow clouds were developing at the horizon……..
On the way down we witnessed a traditional Tibetan horse festival. Men dressed up in their finest costumes were racing horses, why I don’t exactly know. But with the scenery and the sunrays through the clouds it was a beautiful sight!
Meanwhile it started snowing and we were still on the motorbike, getting absolutely hammered! Samdien, our cook was driving the bike and absolutely covered with snow and icicles hanging off his nose and eyebrows. Myself looking pretty similar! Luckily we found a traditional Tibetan tent to find shelter. The stove in the middle of the tent burning goat and Yak dung was a very warm welcome. We decided to spend the night in that tent together with this local Tibetan family. They fed us, warmed us up and gave us a nice place to sleep. I can’t remember if I have ever been covered by that many blankets before, must have had six layers on top of me!
The next morning we drank some tea and left the tent. The whole road was covered with 15cm of snow, which made driving a motor bike a little peculiar…………especially with a road full of bumps and holes underneath.
Slipping and sliding we made our way back to Base camp, just in time for breakfast!
I love my job!
Arnold Coster, Expedition Leader