Day 2 always billed as the hardest and longest day of
the trek.
The dinner the previous night
was impressive - fresh trout from the pens on the nearby stream. Considering the
circumstances, the chefs managed culinary miracles every day. The advice at
altitude being, eat early in the day and no alcohol.
Up before dark, though it
looks Spartan, the tent was perfectly fine and we were even spoilt on the first night as
we were on grass rather than stones. The toilet tent at the back and our red
plastic wash bowls & stainless steel coca tea cups at the front...
Breaking camp at Wayllabamba - our rucksacks and the day's snack selection
on the blue tarpallin...
Bobby and Cesar signing us in at the checkpoint...
That profile again - we had 1200m to climb and 700m to descend to get to the
next campsite...
One of the many beautiful flowers on the trail...
Miche raring to
go...
The pass is up there somewhere...
We quickly ascended and
left Wayllabamba far below...
Looking across to the
snowcapped peaks on the opposite side of the valley...
The snow was getting
closer on our side of the valley too...
Miche at the main snack
rest stop ...
This was the last place
on the trail where we could stock up on extra provisions for the remaining
days - the ladies had come up from Wayllabamba, the last populated village
on the trek...
Onwards and upwards...
increasingly slowly as the altitude took an effect - the pass looks as far
away as did in the morning...
Looking up to the
snow line...
Looking down from near
the top of Dead Woman's Pass...
Dead Woman's Pass - 4215 metres
Miche at the top...
Together at the top -
glad to have put that ascent behind us...
Miche at the official
height marker...
More photos at the top...
The Sun was powerfully
hot, but the breeze could be chilly - Miche covered up at the top as we
waited for the 'Eddy Steadies'...
Anne & Martin
sensibly waiting in
the Sun...
All together again - me,
Kristine, Sally, Miche, Anne, Martin, Helen (& friend), Chris & Ros...
What goes up... Helen coming down the
steep descent to Camp 3 at 3500 metres...
Waterfall...
At camp 15 looking back
up to the pass above, though the clouds had rolled in...