Charikot, Nepal. 17 April 1986
Not much sleep, up at 4.45 a.m. Walked [from the Earth House, Thamel, Kathmandu] to the bus station at 5.30. Put the pack up top and got a seat near the door next to an Aussie, Phil, whose been in Nepal 3 months already. Underway at 6. Crammed in, about 100 of us. Outside the city limits a lot of folks went up on to the roof.
Before very long we began to ascend, very slowly. A narrow circuitous route that mercilessly taxed my patience. Some impressive mountain scenery, very steep valleys that were terraced and cultivated. Hardly any land that hasn’t been used. Tree cover is sparse, a lot of trees have been planted but perhaps only in the last 15 years so they’re uniformly small.
We ate some biscuits and 2 mandarins only before lunch at Muldi about 1. My first dahl bhat, not bad, eaten by hand. And tea.
Stopped at Charikot where we had our trekking permits checked. [Getting a trekking permit back in the day was a tedious task. Had to take and leave your passport with the Central Immigration Office (the CIO) – way out of town; fill out a trekking form, provide 2 passport photos, and show a bank receipt that I had changed enough money – at the official rate, not black market – of $5 a day for the 4 week trek. When I got there the queue was right round the corner of the building and it took me 90 minutes to hand everything over].
A fine day but extremely hazy. Occasionally we’d spot a snow-capped peak [such as Gauri Shankar at Charikot] but generally unimpressive due to the conditions.
The last 2 hours on the bus up till 6pm when we finally arrived at Jiri [the start of the Everest trek] were relatively comfortable as a lot of folks had got off at their various villages, could stretch our legs.
Taken to the Sagarmatha Lodge, bed for 4 rupees [23 rupees to the dollar exchange rate]. A good meal of dahl bhat, walked through town. Wrote this up.