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| Comfy Warm Socks, a Pulse Oxymeter, an Analog Map, and a Water Filtration System |
Nepal is said to
be very inexpensive, with prices fluctuating during the height of
tourism season. I have pondered the quality and/or hygiene shortcuts that might be taken there in order to meet minimal margin needs. The cruise industry is notorious for it and yet I still took a cruise in October. I've read that many Everest climbers and trekkers buy their weather gear from the local bazaars because the locals can tailor whatever you want on the spot at a fraction of the cost, and then sew in whatever brand label the buyer wants. If I were climbing Everest, I seriously doubt I would risk my lifesaving warmth over a few dollars. I still have riding gear from my Outback crossing, but I may spring for some cold weather riding gloves at a local bazaar because mine were literally worn through during my 18-day crossing. Piloting a motorcycle over 17,000 foot high mountain passes with frozen fingers and numb hands sounds about as appealing as it does safe. I'm
not a patient shopper and I'm an even worse haggler. Haggling is
apparently an expected part of life in Nepal markets as long as it's done with
respect. I don't expect to buy much in country because I'll be on a tight budget and I'll have limited capacity to carry anything with me beyond necessities.
Toilets
Water"The dangers of life are infinite, and among them is safety."
- Goethe
Given that I'm highly motivated to make it home to someday enjoy retirement, I'll stop at base camp!



Some told me this mask and others like it were all hype, but my experience five years ago disputed that and while at 62 years old the improvements are taking longer to realize, I see no reason why it won't help me now. The key is moderation and starting slow. It's worth a shot even if its only effect is making me look as ripped and badass as the model in the picture above <grin>. I'm aware that I look like a heavy metal idiot headbanging to loud, fast music while I train. Now I can look like an even bigger dork while I train wearing my motorcycle riding boots and a "Bane" mask."Plans are nothing; planning is everything."
- Dwight Eisenhower
My flights are booked and already I have most of the daily routes sorted. Each days' stop could change depending on sleeping accommodations, terrain conditions, wanderlust, and my stamina. I had hostels and monasteries lined up back in 2020 and I'm working to confirm their availability in 2025 as some of the hostels didn't survive the plandemic, or they have changed management. The path from Kathmandu to Everest Base Camp is one that is well-traveled and the locals are accustomed hosting foreign wanderers for ridiculously cheap prices compared to the rest of the world. Some of my routes will be far off the beaten path and that's where the monasteries come into play. A safe place to sleep and sometimes a meal can be had in exchange for silence and a nominal donation.
My plans for each days' routes will be posted as I can complete and verify them. My inbound flight route is below.
"All you need is the plan, the road map, and the courage to press on to your destination."
-Earl Nightingale
The
plan is to ride out from Sakya early and ascend the Gyatso la mountain
pass. At 5,248 meters/17,217 feet, this is the highest
pass on this section of my trip and is said to be one of the nine most
treacherous roads on the planet. I think this is due to its altitude
more than the actual surface conditions. From there, I will descend
back down to Shegar where I will have stopped on riding day three and
then ride out towards the main road to the Qomolongma (Everest) National
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| Rongbuk & Everest |
If
all goes to plan, this day will start with a short 24 kilometer down to
the Tibet-Nepal border. Here, I'll repeat (in reverse) the immigration
process of crossing the Friendship Bridge, bid farewell to my Tibetan
escort, and complete the Nepali Customs process. The rest of the day
will be consumed by riding back into civilization and down to Kathmandu
where traffic signals, lanes painted on the roads, and signs are all
mere suggestions that are pretty much ignored by the locals. I will
have negotiated some of earth's highest mountain passes and some
over-the-top crazy terrain, yet riding out of and back into Kathmandu
will probably prove to be most dangerous parts of the trip."It always seems impossible until it's Done."
- Nelson Mandela
"We will either find a way or make one."
–Hannibal
Yeah, really. In 2016, I returned from Australia physically crushed from the injuries I sustained there during my eighteen-day dirt bike trip across the Outback. I persevered through fifteen days of hell to make it to Fremantle after getting clobbered on a sand dune in the Simpson Desert on day three. While I was successful in reaching my goal of riding east to west from the Coral Sea to the Indian ocean, I did so in abject misery, which negated the triumphant sense of accomplishment I should have felt; an emotion that I had felt upon returning from a very successful solo Arctic Circle motorcycle camping adventure in 2011.
So in 2018, I cooked up this (some say crazy) scheme to ride a motorcycle to Mount Everest base camp. By 2019, I had all the logistics sorted out and the trip was a go. I trained like a mad man and was in the best physical condition of my entire life. I even had abs. Then China and Faucci unleashed COVID and the world came to a stop. My trip was canceled and dream was shattered. Unlike many, I still had my health and looking back, perhaps my physical conditioning lended a hand in my not ever catching the virus. In the five years since, I've let my conditioning slip. OK, it's more like a landslide, but the one thing I did do was refuse the jab and that is probably the best move I could have made towards sustaining my health. But I digress...
Here we are approaching 2025. I'm turning 62 years old and am just a few months away from retirement to maintain my small farm and volunteer around my rural community. There will probably be an entirely separate blog for that. My Rural Retirement YouTube is registered, but I haven't created any content yet. Stay tuned.
I've decided to follow Dylan Thomas' advice and "not go gentle into that good night" just because I'm retiring. While age, finances, and farm responsibilities can be restrictive, I feel like...no, I know I have one more good adventure in me - and I am going to take it. I reached out to the in-country fixer in Nepal that was helping me before and have arranged to pick up a motorcycle in Kathmandu. I also booked my flights and while I'm not looking forward to the 30+ hour travel duration each way, I know it's a means to an end to realize a long-awaited goal. My corporate travel will have hopefully ceased long before I fly to Nepal, so maybe I'll be in the mood to fly. If not, it's nothing that Xanax can't fix. I still have a tremendous amount of logistics to sort out, but I'm up to the task. I also have an uphill conditioning battle that I have no choice but to win.
As a goal-driven man, I'm stoked to planning this adventure again. It also provides much-needed writing fodder, so stay tuned and check back here for updates. I'll be writing even if no one is reading.