Being Home
It was our last night in Kathmandu. Todd had jumped on a flight the day before and Daniel and I were out with Brett Jones, Director of Disaster Risk Reduction in Kathmandu for the US embassy. We had met her, her mother, and other embassy trekkers at Lobouche on our way back up to base camp after resting down low before our final summit push. Living in Kathmandu she knew places to go and had taken us to a little 2nd story patio bar in Thamel near the Kathmandu Guest House where we were staying. The space was tight and lively but the roof retracted giving an open feeling to the confined space. The bar was full of western trekkers, climbers, and expats – the usual scene we had been immersed in since flying back from Lukla. At one point in the evening...