Then we hear that following an argument over compensation for the death of the yaks, the yak drivers have gone on strike. It is now pretty clear that we aren't going to be getting our gear for a good few days. I really need to get off the mountain - we are still at 5,200m which is dangerously high for someone with ongoing lung problems and the others are pretty fed up with base camp having been down here for quite a number of days now. As one of the last groups at camp it is not hard to organise transport back to Kathmandu for the following day.
The rest of the day is sitting round, chatting and packing up what we can in preparation for an early departure tomorrow morning.
|Pretty emaciated and with my certificate|
|Not sure my feet have enjoyed the past few days - only time will tell what is actually wrong with them.|