Tuesday, February 26, 2008

The Reclusive Changabang 2

The one night I spent at the base camp 4ft. of new snow fell covering the landscape in a quilt of white. Where there had been black rock(see earlier pic) now only white gleamed.
It made route finding very difficult and concealed deadly crevasses eagerly awaiting a careless step. Often we had to retrace our steps to find the right way to get to Shipton's Col on the shoulder with its nearest neighbour Kalanka, where a Slovenian team was making an attempt on its formidable North Face.

2 comments:

Annie Wicking said...

Hi
Thank you for dropping by and say hello.
Your photographs are wonderful!

best wishes
Annie

The Wandering Hermit said...

thanks for the comment and the visit
Annie..appreciate it
cheers