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Annapurna Sanctuary Trek–Machhapuchhare Base Camp

Friday, August 27th, 2010

After some vacillating back and forth about going up to Annapurna Base Camp or not, I decided not to go.  It usually takes about 2 hours each way.  It’s not very far (maybe two miles), and it’s not even very steep with about 1300′ of elevation gain.  But, it was going to be almost all on ice.  Now it wouldn’t be as bad going up because of the overnight freezing, but I really dreaded the coming down.  And then I would have to continue on for several more hours to get back to Deurali.  Besides, it just wasn’t going to look like this in March with all the snow still on the ground.

Since I couldn’t take any pictures when I arrived at MBC, I’m limiting this post to my early morning shots before we started down at about 7:30a.

Gurung Co-op Guest House sign

Annapurna South and the way to ABC are behind me

Tharpa Chuli or Tent Peak towers over MBC

One of the reasons we began our descent about 15 minutes after we left the lodge was that we had to wait for an event.  It began by several men shoveling some snow.  [Note the icy path in front of them.]

Shoveling snow in front of the Gurung Co-op

Soon we heard a chopper.

And it landed right beside the path.

Several of these people below climbed aboard,

and by the time we got down the path to their level, the chopper was taking off.

Deb thought probably someone in the party was suffering from altitude sickness, but I heard from someone else later in the day that they had flown up the day before, hiked to ABC, spent the night, and flown out.

My porter with the lodge and Tent Peak behind

The way to ABC

Tharpu Chuli

ABC is just over the hill

Machhapuchhare Base Camp (MBC)

The way down

I wonder how long it takes to dry

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 5–Dovan to Machhapuchhre Base Camp

Thursday, August 26th, 2010

Today’s the toughest day.  We’ll start at 8,550′ and end at something over 12,000′.   (Depending on the source, MBC is at  anywhere from 12,136′ to 12, 477′.)  Since I’ve trekked to higher places both in California and Colorado, the altitude shouldn’t be a problem.

At the Tip Top in Dovan, I had to put pillows in the window which had no glass in order to cut the draft.  The rock floor meant it took a while to get my feet warm even though I had a heavy cover over my sleeping bag.  When I got up in the morning, it was 40°–a lot warmer than the 18 on a February night in Joshua Tree NP. 

Sunrise on Machhapuchhare from Dovan

The day in brief:

Dovan, 8,550’ OR 8218’, 7:23a

Himalayan Hotel  9514’ or 9318’ OR 10,1168’ OR 9580’, ar 9:11, lv 9:30

Deurali  10,597’ OR 10,398’, ar 11:20, lv 12:08

Machhapuchhare Base Camp  12,477’ or 12,139’ or 12,136’, ar abt 3

Dovan to MBC

The posted signboard times were:

Dovan to Himalaya 2 hr

Himalaya to Deurali, 1 ½ hr

Deurali to MBC 2 hr

 At Doran the trail is high above the river with thick stands of bamboo blocking the view of the rushing river and waterfalls on the other side of the river.  

The trail just outside of Dovan

Bamboo and rhododendron rainforest

Primroses, a sign of spring

The river was gaining elevation faster than we were.

The Modi Khola with the Himalaya Guest House in the distance

Approaching the Himalaya Guest House

After crossing a landslide and another avalanche track, we arrived at the Himalayan Hotel where we stopped for a cup of tea.

Boulders in the Modi Khola

Is that Annapurna III peeking out behind Machhapuchhare?

The forest disappeared opening up views of the many waterfalls.

One of many waterfalls (and avalanche chutes) in the area

Deurali is still about a 1/2 hour away at this point.  See those blue roofs in the distance?  They look so near, but there are lots of rocks between here and there.

Approaching Deurali

The valley narrows limiting the amount of sunlight that reaches the lower elevations.

The first small patch of ice to be crossed

The path is narrow

Another waterfall

Waterfalls and rocks

A water crossing without a bridge

In Deurali  we stopped for lunch at the Panorama Guest House.  

Panorama Guest House in Deurali

From Deurali, we followed the flank of the river to a point where the trail crossed the river to avoid an area heavily prone to avalanches. 

The raging Modi Khola

Crossing the river involved some rock-hopping and a small bridge that could be moved as necessary.

Bridge to the east side of the Modi Khola

About this time the clouds descended.

The bridge back over the Modi Khola

Back on the west side of the river, we soon left its banks to climb up onto a terrace above the river.

We're going to cross the snow and ice to work our way up the side valley

Another ice field to be crossed

It’s supposedly “a gentle climb to  reach Macchapuchre Base Camp” from here,  BUT–

Because it was late spring, the surface of the ice had been constantly melting and then refreezing over night.  Where no one had tread, it was hard and slick.  Where people had tread, it was slushy and slippery.  Most people’s strides were longer than mine, meaning it was difficult to get traction.  Moreover, finding holes for my poles required careful placement rather than just the usual; otherwise, they would just go sliding.  I probably should have stopped to remove the rubber tips, but by the time I figured that out, it was too late.   Moreover, it had started to precipitate, a combination of rain, sleet and snow.  

I packed my camera away in a dry bag, so I have no more pictures for the day.  Besides, it was so foggy when we arrived at MBC, I couldn’t see more than 100′ or so.

Because we were behind most arrivals for the night, Deb had to try several guesthouses before he found one with a single room—the Gurung Cooperative.  There was no electricity in the room.

 It was cold.  A put on all my layers of clothing to sit in the great room where they finally turned on the propane heater under the table at 5 p.m.   At 5 MBC was totally socked in; you couldn’t see the next guesthouse.  By 6, it was clear.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 4–Chhomrong to Dovan

Wednesday, August 25th, 2010

There's no spectacular morning light on Annapurna South from Chomrong

But we finally can see the fishtail of Macchapuchhare

Today’s hike in brief:

Chomrong (7,119′) down to Chomro Khola (6,200′) and then up to Dovan (8,550′), estimated time 6-7 hrs.

Partial sketch map of Annapurna Sanctuary Trek

Part 1: Descend from Chomrong to river and up to Sinuwa

Today's path from Chomrong to Sinuwa, Bamboo and Dovan

Since the Kalpana Guest House was in the upper town, we began hiking by descending the long stone staircase to the Chomro Khola, which we crossed on a suspension bridge. 

Bridge over the Chomro Khola below Chomrong

And then we, of course, had to go back up the side of the mountain to Sinuwa, which had just a few of lodges.  One trekking guide called it a “stiff climb,”  an understatement.  But at least it was early in the morning.

Chhomrung after about 1/2 hour of ascent

Chomrong after 3/4 hr of ascent

I think the Kapana was the one with the green roof near the top

 At the Hilltop Lodge in Sinuwa I inhaled a Power Bar around 9:30 when we stopped for tea and wished I had another in my pack.

One last look back to where we've been; you can just make out Jhina Danda as a few specs on the lower ridge

Next is Bamboo and then Dovan

 

The ACAP’s Annapurna Sanctuary Special Management Zone begins at Sinuwa.  From here on, no wood fires are allowed, so all lodges must cook with kerosene or gas.  Lodges also are restricted to six or seven bedrooms in designated locations.  According to the trekking guide, about half of the lodges from Sinuwa upwards are owned by Chomrong villagers. 

Even so, we’re not in the wilderness.

Modern technology is never far away

but there's still only one way to carry stuff

I still don't know what these are

At this point the stone steps disappeared (for the most part, but not totally), and the trail narrowed.  On the ridge, the path through the forest was rocky with lots of tree roots.  Just like home on the AT!  We crossed a stream and passed the ruins of an ACAP post (Khuldigar or Khurdi Ghar, 7,800’) before starting steeply downhill to a damp bamboo forest and a collection of lodges called Bamboo, where we stopped for lunch at 12:30 at the Bamboo Guesthouse.

Bamboo forest

 The guidebook allows 4 to 4 ¾ hrs for the trip.  I did it in 5 (including the stop in Sinuwa), but I was exhausted and dehydrated.  (It’s hard to break your rhythm to stop and drink.  I did have Gatorade powder along, so most of the time I was drinking Gatorade.)   My first order of business was to drink a coke while I waited for  a plate of spaghetti and some French fries.  I finished with an apple. 

This was the only time I ended up sitting with Americans.  Most of the people I met at the guesthouses were from other places: France, Sweden, Switzerland, Netherlands, Denmark, and Great Britain, to name a few.  On the trail I saw a group of Japanese for several days, but they were camping, probably because they were a group.

From Bamboo the trail climbed steadily, crossing the Bamboo Khola and several other streams leading to the Modi Khola before reaching Dovan (8,331’) at 2:45p.

We were back in the rhododendron forest

Rhododendron alongside a waterfall

The Hotel Tip-Top had hot showers, and since it was sunny when we arrived, we all did some laundry.

Hotel Tip-Top at Dovan

Laundry with a view

There was a waterfall to help you sleep, not that I needed it.

Waterfall at the Tip-Top

And there were flowers everywhere you looked.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 3–Landruk to Chhomrung

Tuesday, August 24th, 2010

Sunrise on Annapurna South from Landruk

Across the river from Landruk is the village of Ghandruk.

Ghandruk from Landruk

We started in Landruk at 5,314’ at 7:45a and ended at Chomrong (7,119’) at 2:20p, but in the middle we descended as low as 4,400’.  One signboard said it was 5 hrs; some itineraries say 6.

 This shot gives you an idea of just how massive Annapurna South is.  To get to Macchapucchare Base Camp, we have to walk up the valley and around Hiunchuli which is just out of range to the right.

The Modi Khola valley leading to Annapurna South

Chhomrung is the highest permanent Gurung settlement in the valley.  It might be the village you can just make out on the ridge line just to the left of the denter of the photo above which I’ve cropped to make the picture below.

Is this Chomrong?

 

From Landruk the trail heads north along the eastern side of the Modi Khola through terraced rice fields to Himalpani.  Not far from Landruk we cross a stream on a not-so-safe-looking bridge.

Along the way to Himalpani we pass a couple of waterfalls

Waterfall between Landruk and Himalpani

and a rock-strewn stream.

At Himalpani Lodge, we crossed the river (4,396’), 

The Modi Khola at Himalpani

The Bridge over the Modi Khola

 

heading up

Up, up we go

 to New Bridge (Himal Qu) where there was another bridge over the Kimrong Khola.  

Crossing the Kimrong Khola

There were some huge boulders in this river; it was quite scenic.

Kimrong Khola

From here the trail started up in earnest. 

 We reached Jhinu Danda (1780m) in time for lunch (11:45-12:30) with a view.   

Paths and Steps among the Terraces

At one of the houses we passed I saw a woman weaving with a backstrap loom.

And there were more farmers plowing.

It wasn’t far distance-wise to Chomrong, but it was up, and it was extremely hot on the exposed trail.  The trekking guidebook says its 2-3 hours up from New Bridge to Chomrong.  Do it in the morning, not the afternoon.  Note the black clouds gathering in the background below.  The locals take rest stops, but they don’t drink or eat.

Chomrong is finally in sight

It's been a long way up

 

 When I got to the Kalpana Guest House, I was severely dehydrated.  I had a plate of French fries, tea, and a coke before going to my room.  Within an hour the sky was all black, and it started to hail pellets that varied in size, but most were about the size of mothballs, some closer to golf balls.  The storm only last 10-15 minutes, but it was a noisy 15 minutes since many of the roofs were metal.

Greens drying on a roof before the storm

Hail!

My room at the Kalpana Guest House  had a fantastic view, and the menu included a special treat–grilled chicken, which was served with fried potatoes and vegetables.  A real meal!   They probably grew their own chickens and killed them as needed, as I saw feathers in the yard.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 2–Nepali Farms and Fauna

Monday, August 23rd, 2010

Much of the day was spent walking from village to village where agriculture remains the primary industry.  Since it was early spring, there was a plethora of newborns.

Dare I?

And some not so young–Some of the terraces on these hillsides

seem hardly big enough for a triple yoke of oxen to plow.

The woman is sowing seeds right behind the plow

Many of these farmers are ethnic Gurung, and many of their farmsteads have thatched roofs.

Thatching a roof

There were no silos, just outside racks.

I never saw any wild animals, and small wildflowers like the ones below were also a rarity.

On the other hand, there were orchids

and some strange trees.

I wonder if the red fruit was edible; they looked like tomatoes–at least from a distance.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 2–Pothana to Landruk

Sunday, August 22nd, 2010

By the time Del brought me bed tea at 6:30, I was up, dressed, packed, and ready for my first morning view of the mountains.  Being mid-March, the air is really only clear early in the day.  By midday clouds and haze can obscure the mountain peaks.

Annapurna South and Hiunchuli from Pothana at sunrise

Now on the usual trekking route, I found that huge portions of the trail were “paved” with flagstones, and many steep sections had stone steps.  Note the hazy background in the afternoon photo versus the clear sky in the morning one.

Path just outside of Pothana in the afternoon

View of Annapurna South from path leaving Pothana in the morning at 7:40

We climbed gradually and then after a short steep section reached a pass at 7,085′, a little over an hour after leaving Pothana. 

Machhapuchhre or Fishtail (22,943')

Hiunchuli, 21,132'

On the other side of the pass we reached the village of Deurali (6890′) where we stopped for tea.

Annapurna South as we head into Deurali

Soon we came to a serious downhill section on crude stone steps.

Looking up some of the steps
Looking down from the same position

We reached a stream in a side valley which we crossed on a suspension bridge.

Crossing a deep valley on a suspension bridge

As we followed the contours of the next hill up to the village of Tolka, I got my first glimpse of the Modi Khola valley.  I think the path in the picture is a section on the other side of the river  that I never set foot on.

Villages above the Modi Khola
Tolka

In Tolka (5,938′) we stopped for lunch at the Ram Lodge.  The menu had basically the same items as the Fishtail the day before.  I soon discovered that all the guesthouses had the same basic menu, although the organization varied and the end result varied even more.  One time spaghetti with tomato sauce was just that–cooked spaghetti with some heated tomato sauce (not spaghetti sauce) on it.  Another time it had almost no sauce and so much cheese, it was closer to macaroni and cheese with a little tomato flavoring.  The vegetable curry was never very spicey.  Rosti bore little resemblance to the original Swiss version; usually it was fried boxed mashed potatoes with some cheese on it, although sometimes it was doctored with onions and garlic.  Even so, it was one of my favorites.  An omelette with french fries was always good.  The pizza varied a lot, and sometimes the cook was pretty skimpy on the tomato sauce or sliced tomatoes and cheese.  If you wanted to go native, there was always Dal Bhat (I think the guides and porters ate this for every meal) or  momos (little dumplings), which sometimes were good and other times very chewy.

Pizza
Momos

Leaving Tolka, there were more flagstone steps down to another side valley and another bridge.  You can see the stone abutments at the far end of the bridge.

Flagstone steps leaving Tolka
Down, down we go

Here’s a view from below back up towards Tolka.

Looking up to Tolka

From here we curved around the hill, not down, towards Landruk, passing a scattering of Gurung farmsteads.

That's the Modi Khola down there

Landruk sits just above the river on the eastern bank at 5,314′, 1200′ lower than where I’d started in the morning.  We arrived around 2p, so I got had plenty of time to get a shower before the sun disappeared behind the mountains and the temperature plummeted.

Hotel Sherpa, Landruk

My guesthouse in Landruk

The rooms on the second floor on the left side, the ones with the small windows have bathrooms.  Having a private bathroom was a real luxury; few guesthouses had any.  On the other hand, they weren’t quite what you’d expect.

My private "bathroom"

The sink pipe is not connected to anything; the water just goes onto the floor in hopes that it will get to the floor drain.  The shower consisted of a shower head on the wall in front of the toilet.  Be sure to close the lid to avoid a wet seat.  And there’s no way to avoid a very wet floor since there’s only the one drain.   See the beige and black on the lower left of the toilet tank?  That’s tape covering various cracks and perhaps holding a piece in place, so you need to fill the tank just before flushing & hope it holds until all the water’s out.

Do you remember the outdoor kitchen at the hotel where I started trekking?  That sink was quite luxurious compared to most.

The only source of running water

Most guesthouses had only one source of running water–an outdoor spigot.  People washed themselves, their clothes, and their dishes at these spigots which were usually fed by a hose from a free-flowing water source far, far away.  I never saw something I recognized as being  a sunken well.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek–Day 1, Khande to Pothana

Saturday, August 21st, 2010

The version of the trek I took involved 12 days of hiking, and I only went as far as Machhapuchhare Base Camp.  I stayed in teahouses; no tents on this trek.  I went with a guide and one porter which were arranged through Journeys.  I enjoyed the trek, but I had problems with my guide.  I would not recommend him for a woman traveling alone (i.e., he’d never get an A in an American sexual harrassment class) or an older person who typically hikes 2 miles/hour (or less on steep sections) on the AT, needs to watch their sugar levels, and likes to keep well hydrated.  The need to keep drinking (both water and gatorade) and to eat something like trail mix or an energy bar regularly between meals just didn’t compute with him.  He had his schedule with his favorite places to stop, and it didn’t seemed to be at all flexible or adaptable to my needs.  Neither my guide or porter carried any water or snacks!

Enough said.  On to the trek.  The elevations in my narrative should be considered approximate.  None of the elevations given in the guidebooks seem to match those on the National Geographic Trails Illustrated Map.  And if you can’t cope with meters, multiple by 3.

My route different somewhat from this one

We left Pokhara at 7:30a for the drive up to Khande (1450m), which is labeled Khare (1770m) on the NG map.  On the above map, its west of Nagdanda and Phedi, which is the usual starting point for treks to ABC at an altitude of 1130m.  Whether my start was at 1450 or 1770m, it was definitely much higher than 1130m.  I had a much easier first day than the other trekkers who arrived to spend the night where I stayed.

Our starting point was this small guesthouse.

Thakali Hotel, Khande

Thakali Hotel Store

Thakali Hotel Kitchen

Note the women bending down washing vegetables with water coming from the hose attached to one of the spigots.  She is boiling water in the pan on the left.

 

Her little girl seemed to be more appropriately dressed for a ballet class than playing in the dirt around the hotel.  But she did have her crocs on.

Little girl in ballet dress and crocs

 We started walking a little before 9, heading through the small settlement where one farmer was plowing his field and several other men were slaughtering a buffalo.

Path through Khande

Farmer using oxen to plow field

Slaughtering a Buffalo

As we climbed gradually up the trail we met kids walking to school.  I’m not sure where they were headed, but it wasn’t close by.

Kids on way to school

This child was obviously too young to go.

After gradually climbing for about an hour, we reached a point with a view back to the road.

The fairly open forest we passed through  was studded with red rhododendrons.

Del beneath a red rhododendron

Then we started down a rocky path.  Since this was not the usual trekking route, there were no stone steps.

As in Bhutan, most cows and buffalo are free to roam.

About 1 1/2 hrs after starting we reached the Hotel Gurans & Devkota Camping Place where I bought water to replace the liter I had already consumed.  There were several guesthouses here, but I’m not sure where “here” was.  Clearly they all used the same sign painter or English spelling source.

Gurans means "rhododendron"

Unlike Bhutan where dogs ran lose all over the place, most dogs in Nepal seemed to be family pets.

A playful puppy

I found this flower along the way.

About 2 1/2 hours after leaving Khande we arrived in Pothana (1990m), just in time for lunch.  Yet for some reason Pothana turned out to be our destination for the day.  (It would have been nice if Del had told me that’s all the further we were going for the day and why.  Maybe he thought I needed an easy start.)

Pothana

Trekker's Check Post in Pothana

We stayed at the Fish Tail Hotel. 

Fish Tail Hotel, Pothana

For lunch I had the vegetable curry which tasted more like sweet and sour to me.

Diners at the Fish Tail talking to my guide

All the lodges had snacks and a few basic supplies for sale. Those at lower elevations like this one had more variety than those further from the supply source.  Note the bag of TP.  I ended up having to buy some towards the end of my trek even though I brought along several rolls.

Across the flagstone paved path there was one of several other guest houses in the village.  But this one had what looked to be a fantastic view from its lawn.

I couldn’t figure out what the diamond-shaped object was in the trees.  If you look hard  you can see a man in a white shirt standing  in it, and there’s another man standing right behind the pole in the center of the picture.

Many porters used a basket to carry supplies to the lodges or trekking gear for groups, but since I was a party of one, my guide just carried my duffel in a similar manner with rope and a fabric strip for the head.

My porter

After lunch we walked up into a park-like area to go birding.  Without a knowledgeable birding guide, I didn’t identify many of the birds, but I did capture a couple of crude, long-distance shots.

Grey Wagtail

Grey Bushchat

No Tiger For Me, I Had to Use My Feet

Wednesday, June 30th, 2010

During Guru Rinpoche’s missionary visit to Bhutan in the 8th century, he flew on the back of a tigress to reach a local demon high on a mountain outside Paro.  After subduing the demon he spent three months in a cave meditating.  Nine hundred years later a temple was erected around the cave, and a monastery established.  Because of its location the Taktshang or Tiger’s Lair is Bhutan’s most famous monastery.  If you’ve flipped through any catalog featuring a trip to Bhutan, you’ve seen a picture of this monastery.

The monastery is located more than 3,000 feet above the valley floor at an elevation of over 10,000 feet.

Start of trek to Taktshang

Taktshang's Perch

The trek up took about two hours.  After crossing the open area in the picture above, the trail climbed in the pines

A cool glen in the pines

Walk to Guru's glory! Take back memories of a kingdom, for here in this kingdom rules an unparalleled benevolent king!

before reaching a set of switchbacks that led to a ridge with views of the valley.  About an hour into the trek we reached a parking lot with a large prayer wheel, a small chorten, some prayer flags, and a side path to a restaurant. 

Prayer wheel at parking area used by tour buses

Pelden with his umbrella

The monastery didn’t look to be that much closer.

Taktshang from half-way point

After more climbing

It was quite warm!

we reached a spring and a guesthouse.

A chorten at a spring

The previous Je Khenpo was born near here and his former residence is up the hill. 

Former residence of a previous Je Khenpo

At 3140m we reached the lookout point from which all the famous photographs of the monastery are taken. 

It's close, but now the trail gets tricky

Taktshang from lookout at almost 10,000'

It looks close, but because it is on the other side of a deep chasm one must descend some steep steps

The descent from above

The end of the descent from below

to a waterfall

Waterfall near Taktshang

spanned by a bridge

Finally a bridge!

before climbing back up. 

Starting back up to Taktshang

Just outside the gate the police took my camera, so no more pictures until I returned to the restaurant.

The Tiger's Nest

Birds on the Nabji Trek

Monday, June 21st, 2010

Here are a few of the birds we saw on the trek.

Nabji Trek–Day 6

Sunday, June 20th, 2010

A day of adventure!

We were ready to leave camp at 7:30 a.m., but our local guide hadn’t shown up.  He finally arrived looking like a preppy in a white shirt, blue pullover, and tennis shoes.  We walked by his house where he at least changed into hiking boots.  In the village, the steep paths were muddy from the previous evening’s rain and very slippery.

Nimshong to road: 4 mi/6.5km; 3-4 hrs; alt. gain 2050’; alt. loss 2952’

After we left the village the path was not so muddy and slippery.  It alternated between steep declines and gradual lengths along a road in progress.  Then, as we neared the river we heard blasts and suddenly a huge cloud of dust came around the corner.  Everything—camera, binoculars—became coated in dust.  I quickly pulled up my buff.  The 3000’ descent to the Mangdichu (Mangde River) took about an hour.

When we got to where the road ended and they were blasting, we discovered the suspension bridge was inaccessible.  A temporary bridge had been erected just over the rocks. 

Final bridge over Mangde Chhu

More importantly, the road trail couldn’t be used.  One had to descend a huge pile of rocks.  Note the person getting ready to ascend the pile in the following photo.

Rocky descent from road trail to river

All the villagers thought nothing of traversing this pile loaded down with supplies, but it was not my cup of tea.  Peldenand the local guide moved rocks and created short stops for my feet to guide me down and then over another pile to the bridge.

Rock pile at river

Once across the Mangdichu we waited a bit for the other porters.  Only three had left with us—one woman and two old men.  But we soon gave up waiting and started the hot, dusty, 2000-ft. climb up the mountain to the road. 

We started around 7:45 and got to the road a little after 11.  Our driver was waiting, but the van was on the other side of the avalanche.  He had climbed over the huge pile of rock still on the road along with the driver for the cook and his helper.  We waited some more for the cook and the rest of the porters, but we soon gave up and headed for the rock pile in the road. 

Avalanche on road

 Some of the porters crossed without problem, so Pelden, the local guide and our driver helped me over.  It really wasn’t too bad except for the fear of further avalanche.  Of course, it was a long ways down.

Mangde Chhu Gorge

Dust from dropping rocks from road into Mangde Chhu gorge

The driver went back over again to help the other porters while we waited and waited and waited. 

Porters waiting and waiting

Finally about 12:30 Pelden served me lunch.  I was surprised we had my lunch with us. 

Serving lunch beside the road

The workers clearing the avalanche had been absent when we reached the road, but they returned from lunch around 1.  Then it got really dusty as they lifted loads of rock and tipped them over the side of the mountain. 

Excavator at rest

The cook, driver, et al arrived around 2:15.  The cook had waited at camp for more porters, but they never showed up.  Instead he had to go round up two people to act as porters plus carry a load himself.  They had finally left camp at 11, more than three hours after we did.  Our driver had gone down to the river and helped them move all the equipment across the river and up to the road.

 We finally headed for Trongsa around 2:30.  Along the way we saw more langurs.

Black-faced Langur