every search has a starting point. for Everest, i started at the foothills of Lukla.it was an overcast day when we flew in from Kathmandu, and the DHC-6 twin otter i was in barely rose above the clouds during the flight.
shrouded in all this mist, it was difficult indeed in locating my final destination. "not too good", i thought as we buzzed through all the grey and white, "is Everest a real geographical manifestation or just a figment of one's imagination?" perhaps, perhaps.
but wait.
amongst all the fluff i could make out some jagged edges. could that be it?
- to be continued -
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