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K2oo6 WorldClimb Dispatches Broad Peak and K2 |
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I always wanted to visit the Himalayas in Pakistan. The mountains are legendary: Gasherbrum I,Gasherbrum II, Nanga Parbat, Broad Peak and, of course, K2. The view from the confluence of three glaciers at Concordia is live postcard few get to see in person. In the summer of 2006, along with a team managed by Field Touring Alpine (FTA), I attempted Broad Peak (26,401') and planned to make a good effort on K2 (28,250'). I reached 21,000' on Broad or Camp 2 before abandoning the climb due to weakness that resulted from a severe bug I contracted on the trek in. The Karakorum ranges was magnificent and I was very lucky to have unbelievable weather for the month I spent there. I sent frequent dispatches using a system that includes a digital camera, PDA and sat phone. |
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Skardu to AskolePosted on June 6, 2006 07:00 AM U.S. Mountain Daylight Time
Boy and their toys, so the saying goes - not that I agree with it, you understand. However as we gathered in the K2 Hotel parking lot, we saw a literal fleet of supped up 4-wheel drive jeeps. 4 to a jeep, this fleet of 6 was to be our transportation today for 80 miles to the start of trek to base camp.
While the countryside was rough and interesting, once again, the people captured my mind. For the first time we saw many women walking without veils along the road. They sometimes had their children with them but often were with other women. Almost every village had a middle school and one had a school for girls. It became almost a game that when we approached a village, the children ran to the side of road and yelled out "Hello, one pen?"; Kids used to ask for money or candy but visitors have done a nice job of telling them no so now they ask for pens. In hindsight I wish I had brought 100 pens, they would have been gone in a second. I made eye contact with one screaming kid and just as I was handing him my pen, a bigger kid pushed him aside and reached for it. I pulled it back, made a long arm stretch and – success! – I passed the pen to my original receiver. We zoomed away with everyone laughing and he had a huge smile on his face! After six hours, we arrived at Askole. We were met by hundreds of men all vying for the several hundred porter jobs we needed. We are the largest expedition in Pakistan this year so we are quite popular and it seems that word had spread. We thanked our jeep drivers, gave them a tip for getting us here alive, and found that the FTA crew had already set up our tents. As the sun was going down, I glanced up to see my first big Pakistani mountain – a majestic peak covered in snow and shrowded in cloud. I stared at it for a while as my mind drifted to the reason we are all here – to climb a mountain. Let's get on with it! Climb on! Alan |