I have been dreaming of coming back to Nepal to hike the Annapurna Circuit since 2003 when I first visited Nepal and discovered the Himalayas! Now I am back in Kathmandu and doing last minute preparations and packing for the 20+ day trek! In two days I will be surrounded by close friends in the Himalayas--my dream come true!
Be back online sometime in mid-October!
Peace!
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Saturday, September 08, 2007
More from Lhasa
Accute Mountain Syndrome--you never know who it will strike! 
Barkhor Square: The Potala Palace is in the upper right corner
A view from the river running through Lhasa
The Potala Kora (pilgrim walk)
I love Lhasa!
We arrived in Lhasa! Look--it's the Potala Palace!! 
An artist recreates the palace from the best view point!
Yummy--yak butter! The yak butter tea isn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be!
A view from the train! This is approaching 5000m!
The Banak Shol Hotel! We are traveling 'budget'. Our room is $3/night! And we have a pet rat in the toilets! But the restaurant is fabulous--the best in town!
Beijing Highlights
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Duh...it's the Great Wall! But it is the Secret Great Wall. We were the only tourists there!
Duh...it's the Great Wall! But it is the Secret Great Wall. We were the only tourists there!
Street soup! It was cheap and spicy! And you can take the leftovers home in a bag.
The required picture of Beijing!
But really...let's get out of here!! It's time for Lhasa!
Friday, September 07, 2007
Remembering My Dear Aunt Mary
Yesterday my dear Aunt Mary passed away. She had been struggling with lukemia for a few months. She spent over a month in the hospital until everyone realized her time was limited. Thankfully, she was able to return home for her last day, precious time with family, close friends and her dog. I wish I could have been there to say 'good-bye' properly.
Several days ago, I was able to call the hospital and speak to her as the nurse held the phone up to her ear. I think my messages were heard, I sincerely hope so. I honestly didn't think when I said good-bye last January that it would be final. But that is always the lesson--we have to appreciate the time we have with loved ones.
She has been part of my extended Portland family as long as I can remember. She was at all our birthday parties, every holiday gathering and all our family get togethers. While not my aunt by traditional marriage or by blood, she was nonetheless my aunt. I'm embarrased to admit that it has only been in her final weeks that I called her my "Aunt Mary".
One of my favorite memories: My Aunts Mary & Deb took me on my first camping trip...my cousin and I loaded into the back of their station wagon, the backseat bench was piled high with blankets and open sleeping bags to ensure a more than comfortable ride. We felt like queens! The dogs were in the back along with the tent and all the other gear. We drove along the Clackamas River and found a lovely spot near the river bank. We swam, cooked over the fire and took the dogs for walks. I think it was the next summer that we went back again, and I requested the same camp spot because the first time was so memorable.
She always had questions for me about my travels and life, she always listened and gave advice and support! And she always told us crazy stories and brought laughs to every family gathering.
As my dad, the well-spoken family patriarch, so appropriately wrote:
Mary has been a big part of our family for over 25 years. She is loved as a sister, a friend, a partner, and a very dear aunt. She witnessed and fully participated in all our joys, sorrows, accomplishments, and disappointments. She regaled us with stories and always laughed at our jokes. She cheered us on and helped us when we stumbled. We knew that she was always fully there as a supportive caring member of the family. That energy, love, and life force will be remembered and missed.
I don't have access to great photos with me as I travel...but these are some I took when I was home last winter.
As I walk around Lhasa--I remember her in each temple I pass--how much she would love to see the pictures, hear the stories and want to know about life on the other side of the world.
Mary, you are loved and missed! Please give a big hug to grandma & grandpa and max for me!
Several days ago, I was able to call the hospital and speak to her as the nurse held the phone up to her ear. I think my messages were heard, I sincerely hope so. I honestly didn't think when I said good-bye last January that it would be final. But that is always the lesson--we have to appreciate the time we have with loved ones.
She has been part of my extended Portland family as long as I can remember. She was at all our birthday parties, every holiday gathering and all our family get togethers. While not my aunt by traditional marriage or by blood, she was nonetheless my aunt. I'm embarrased to admit that it has only been in her final weeks that I called her my "Aunt Mary".
One of my favorite memories: My Aunts Mary & Deb took me on my first camping trip...my cousin and I loaded into the back of their station wagon, the backseat bench was piled high with blankets and open sleeping bags to ensure a more than comfortable ride. We felt like queens! The dogs were in the back along with the tent and all the other gear. We drove along the Clackamas River and found a lovely spot near the river bank. We swam, cooked over the fire and took the dogs for walks. I think it was the next summer that we went back again, and I requested the same camp spot because the first time was so memorable.
She always had questions for me about my travels and life, she always listened and gave advice and support! And she always told us crazy stories and brought laughs to every family gathering.
As my dad, the well-spoken family patriarch, so appropriately wrote:
Mary has been a big part of our family for over 25 years. She is loved as a sister, a friend, a partner, and a very dear aunt. She witnessed and fully participated in all our joys, sorrows, accomplishments, and disappointments. She regaled us with stories and always laughed at our jokes. She cheered us on and helped us when we stumbled. We knew that she was always fully there as a supportive caring member of the family. That energy, love, and life force will be remembered and missed.
She was always the life of a gathering and fully engaged, so stories must abound. Everyone must have a favorite pun of Mary's. She was full of "pun."
I don't have access to great photos with me as I travel...but these are some I took when I was home last winter.
As I walk around Lhasa--I remember her in each temple I pass--how much she would love to see the pictures, hear the stories and want to know about life on the other side of the world.
Mary, you are loved and missed! Please give a big hug to grandma & grandpa and max for me!
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