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The Approach to the Summit of Mt. Mera

strained to support me.  The fall would not have been far but the embarrassment would have been great! Dawa, like the mountain goat he is, danced up the spine watching with interest my slow progress.

The payback came when the rocky ridge terminated into the glaciered approach to the top of the pass. Without the crampons it was a real struggle and dangerous for Dawa. Passing the ice axe for him to use, he chopped steps into the most difficult part of the slope and was soon on top.

            At over 19,000 feet the sun beats now like a hammer on an anvil.  The last major hurdle into the Hongu was now behind us.

          

           The climbing group has made it’s way to the first and only campsite on the flank of Mount Mera.  Tomorrow they will make the ascent.  It looks to be an easy approach, with the only difficulty being a crevasse that protects the final approach to the summit.  This can be circumvented on one side by a narrow corridor.  I am satisfied that I could make it easily, and anyway, there are so many people on the mountain right now that it has taken much of the romance out of it for me. The only real variable in making the climb will be the weather. We have discussed trying on the way out, but without crampons, Dawa could not go, and he

Sitting on My Ice Axe on The Mera La

Another View From the Pass as I head down into the Hongu

strongly opposes me going alone. If something would happen, he could lose his license, and thus his livelihood.

           Last night, Dawa made friends with the Sirdar and head cook for a French group going our direction towards the Ponch Pokori.  Running a little short on food as we were, this was fortuitous for now we have a ready source.  Of course, the French are not aware of this arrangement, and even though we are paying for the supplies, I am sure the expedition leader won’t see a cent of it. 

           Few good campsites mean we will be in close proximity to them until they head east over the Mingbo La.  A double edged sword for me.

                                        
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