Tuesday, August 7, 2012

2069

A most splendid morning wake-up, the entire range stirs under the blues until an eastern sun whispers as gentle as you can ever be with 26,000 feet mountains.

A pot of coffee waits at 7am.  A banana lassi preceded.  A toasted cheese sandwich.  What will I do today?  What jobs need done?  Nothing today?  Laxman heads to Pokhara, Suraksha is at school, Maya runs the front.  Let's chalk up some pillars...



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