Tues 20th

We left ebc in cloud and wondering what damage might have been done to
the road by the earthquake. However all seemed ok. We visited another
monastery, again with very few monks and probably fading away. The
valley down from Everest is huge and bare with just a few signs of plant
life, a minimal plant life set, perhaps?.  We then had a picnic in a
green valley where a herd of yaks grazed and socialised. Then back up to
a high plateau at 4800 with perma snowy peaks above. There were more yak
herds and black nomad tents up here. We had a long off road ride down to
the valley. It is utterly bone shaking to be rock hopping on a bike.
Down in the valley there was a  Marshy area and we spotted a white
vulture and a blck and white crane We stayed in Tangli, a depressed town
full of skinny snarling dogs. Tomorrow is another day of high peaks.

Monday 19th Sept

Yesterday was an extraordinary combination of experiencing the awe of
Everest and then the mortality of the mountains. In the morning we all
biked the 4k up to the Everest base camp. On the Chinese side this is
rather severe. With some plaques that one can be photographed beside, a
prayer flag stupa and some names from this year picked out in stones. We
had an orgy of photos including the slow team. But I found myself
thinking about Laura and other people who have died. It is also
surprising that there is no memorial for previous climbers such as
Mallory. Apparently the Nepali side is brimming with memorials.

In the afternoon I chilled out in an almost abandoned monastery. In the
evening we were playing cards in the tent when it suddenly began to
shake. As we went outside we had an avalanche of stones descending.
We were experiencing an earthquake about 4 but because of the dark could
not see how much damage had been done at our site.

We consoled ourselves that this was a small quake but sleeping was not
easy. In the morning we heard that there had been a big quake in Sikkim,
to our south. What a dramatic end to an Everest visit and a reminder of
the power and instability of mountains.

Tibet bike ride Sept 17

I'm sending this post from an almost abandoned monastery just below ebc. Numerous prayer flags flap and there are several flag poles and numerous groups of square red and white columns.  Only a couple of monks tend the place and  I can see old decaying cells.

Yesterday we had a tough ride of 75 k uphill to reach ebc. I was only kept going by the prize of being able to say that I had biked to ebc! I was expecting a french style seasonal  campsite but instead there are about 50 brown yak hair tents, very substantial with sleeping benches along the walls and a central stove for heating and water. I was snug as a bug in my sleeping bag. However the camp looks not unlike a refugee camp because there are land cruisers parked everywhere. Despite years of travelling in Asia I was also surprised to find souvenir vendors both outside and inside the tents. And yes we finally saw mt everest in the evening sun. Huge, dramatic and with interesting ridges.

More about it tomorrow.

Tibet bike ride sept 16

Tibet is on Beijing time, despite being 5000k east. So this morning here was still a full moon at 7.30. The other advantage is that the evenings are long so I have walked around the villages where we have been staying looking at the homes and shops.

Today we had another pass, this time 5200 but not such a long climb because we were dropped off half way up. But it was still a 3 hour ride. We had been promised views of Everest but instead there was cloud. But we could still see the Himalayan chain. The descent was through a bare brown landscape with sharp dramatic edges to the rocks. We  stayed the night in a tiny travellers inn with all brightly painted chests filling the where all the women slept on carpets on the beds.

For the group it was a day of aggression and altruism. One of the young men became v frustrated at not biking every km and took it out on the guide. Fortunately in the evening he  aplogised to the guide and the group and we are probably stronger as a result. The altruism came from a fast woman cyclist who buddied the slowest member of the group up because she had not yet managed a pass. We cheered both of them at the top.

Tomorrow we bike up to Everest Base Camp.