Trip to Nepal
October 2006
Day 7 - Bagarchhap to Chame

We're going from 2160M to 2700M today and starting to see more evidence of Buddhist culture.  When you enter a town, you want to pass with the prayer wheels on your right so that you spin them clockwise.

As my immediate goal is to pass over 5400M (17700ft), and I've never been over 12000ft, I of course have some concerns.  Hearing about AMS (altitude mountain sickness) periodically doesn't help things, so it was nice to feel that I was doing everything possible to help myself, including spinning these prayer wheels every time I entered or exited a Buddhist village.

Mountains (Lamjung Himal) in the distance.

Goats and lambs heading for a village?  the highway?  There was one dog who was keeping them in line.  The two people here are Israelis who were going around the same time that I was.

Ram is on the left, another porter on the right.  They're each carrying their customers' backpacks on their back, and their own packs on their fronts.  Notice the difference in size.

I packed much more than I needed, thinking more of a US backpacking trip than of a Nepali tea-house trip.  I used, while doing the circuit trail: 3 tshirts, 2 pairs of pants, 3 pairs of underpants, 2 pairs of socks, 2 pairs of footwear, one pullover, one jacket, one sleeping bag, one down jacket (I would have been okay if I didn't have it, but since I did...), two hats, one raincoat.  I packed 8 t-shirts, 4 pairs of pants, 6 pairs of underpants, 4 pairs of socks, 2 pairs of footwear, three pullovers, one jacket, one sleeping bag, one down jacket, two hats, gloves, raincoat and rainpants.  Also six books (three of which I gave away).

Yeah, it's a beautiful day.
Two guys carrying a big load.
The view from my rooms in Chame.
Volleyball was a popular sport in Nepal, and they were very good at it.
Major league prayer wheel.

Chame was one of two villages known for its hot springs.  But after changing into a bathing suit and following the signs to the hot springs, it was a .5" depression in some concrete with hot water in the depression.  The concrete was on the edge of the Marsyangdi, which was moving rapidly and was quite cold.  Another trekker came down there, and my guide told him that the hot springs forked and some of it came out into the river just beyond a large boulder.  I thought it would be the last I'd see of this guy, as he waded out to the edge of the boulder, but it was just cold water.  The next time would be the real thing, however. 


Day 8 - Chame to Pisang