<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196</id><updated>2011-06-08T08:48:02.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Himlung Himal 2003</title><subtitle type='html'>Belgian expedition to the top of the 7.126 m high Himlung Himal!
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-107222086052098429</id><published>2003-12-24T00:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T00:09:24.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the end</title><content type='html'>As you might have noticed, we didn't have a lot of stories to tell here lately. The Himlung expedition is over, we are all back home &amp; back to work and - yep - thinking about our next summit to conquer. Who knows... maybe you'll hear from us soon.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, thanks for clicking &amp; supporting us (mail- &amp; guestbookwise)!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-107222086052098429?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107222086052098429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107222086052098429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107222086052098429' title='This is the end'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-107071411390399929</id><published>2003-12-06T13:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T13:58:31.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Look @ us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal0612.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/signatures.jpg" width="150" height="100" border="0" align="left" hspace="2" vspace="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, we had a party in the Rum Doodle, the restaurant for mountaineers and climbers. We left our signature on the Everest wall. Yihaa!&lt;br /&gt;And we took a photo of the group. You shud see us. Our cheeks, our beards, our hair, our weight...! &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal0612.htm"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go check the pictures&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-107071411390399929?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107071411390399929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107071411390399929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107071411390399929' title='Look @ us!'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-107057891570643825</id><published>2003-12-05T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T00:02:06.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is it</title><content type='html'>Voila, this is it. Over and out. This morning (thursday), we took a plane (?) from Jomosom to Kathmandu. halalujah. And here we are! Strange to be back in the noisy, stinky city, after spending almost one month in the middle of nowhere. &lt;br /&gt;And then there is the good news: we've had our shower. A cold water one, but yeah, who are we to complain...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last trekking to Tilicho was really beautiful, but icecold and we had this icy wind.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, on our last expedition day, we had the traditional goodby-party with the sherpas. We spiced it up with rakshi (local drink), brandy and more of local brewery. And not everybody felt better afterwards ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we went to visit Yannic. Nice to see him again!&lt;br /&gt;And as we speak, aka now, Davy and Kris are running to the ministry of moutaineering for a debriefing and to pick up our diplomas (!?! yihaaa!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we hope that the flight back will cause us less trouble than our flight in. If everything goes as planned, we're back in Belgium on sunday around noon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for something completely different: where is that bar? where is that resto? who is throwing the next party? ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-107057891570643825?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107057891570643825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107057891570643825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107057891570643825' title='This is it'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-107023268185495335</id><published>2003-11-30T23:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T23:51:31.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Still recovering</title><content type='html'>News from the rest of the team. More than a week after we hit the summit, we finally feel like recovering. Only now, we realise how exhausted we were. &lt;br /&gt;This last part to Tilicho lake is really fun, even tough sometimes we have some heavy climbs. The weather is mega and everyyone is doing fine. The main stress in our life is stuffing our thermarest and our sleeping bag, day after day. Try doing that with cold hands...&lt;br /&gt;We jump into bed at 7.30 pm and get up at 7am. Yep, even on saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;And no, we still haven't had that shower...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-107023268185495335?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107023268185495335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107023268185495335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107023268185495335' title='Still recovering'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-107002650751556673</id><published>2003-11-28T14:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T14:41:50.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yannick is doing fine</title><content type='html'>It’s been almost a week now since we reached the summit, and maybe it’s time now to tell you something that we kept silent this week, because we didn’t want to cause any panic, and because we wanted to get in touch with Yannicks familie first.  But since the situation is rather stable now, we can go ahead. &lt;br /&gt;The thing is: shortly after we left the Himlung Summit, Yannick got in trouble: snowblindness and frostbite at his toes and fingers. At that moment, we still had to return to basecamp, and Yannicks condition wasn’t upto it. Fortunately, we got lots of support from the climbing sherpas and we made it. Immediately after the arrival at basecamp, a heli brought Yannick to the hospital in Kathmandu, where he got the necessary medical care.&lt;br /&gt;For the moment, he’s staying at the &lt;a href="http://www.asian-trekking.com/hotels/hotel_garden.htm"&gt;Garden Home Hotel&lt;/a&gt; in Kathmandu, where Jo Logghe and Betty (&lt;a href="http://www.andersreizen.be"&gt;anders reizen&lt;/a&gt;) take care of him.&lt;br /&gt;He wrote me (= Lieve) this mail to let everyone know that he's doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-107002650751556673?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107002650751556673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/107002650751556673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107002650751556673' title='Yannick is doing fine'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106966163107339950</id><published>2003-11-24T08:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T09:15:42.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>yihaaaa!</title><content type='html'>We did it. The first flemish- belgian team at the top of the Himlung!&lt;br /&gt;Christel, Herman, Yannick, Geert, Davy and Johan did it. It all happened on saturday. That day, we left at camp 3, at 6.30 am. The climb was heavy, really heavy. You can't believe how much wind we had in the last part. The wind literally smashed us to the ground. Sometimes, it even made us laugh. Standing up and.. hop.. there we were again, back down to earth. All of us, we had this constant struggle between our bodies begging us to stop and our minds, eager to reach the summit. Halfway, Kris turned back, the rest went on.&lt;br /&gt;at 3.30pm, we reached the top, after 9 hours of suffering. &lt;br /&gt;Far too late, indeed. So, we had to hurry to get back to camp 3, where we arrived at 8 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went whole the way back to base camp. Right now, we're giving our bodies some rest. Recovering and thinking back about that climb.&lt;br /&gt;Now we understand why so many people we met told us that they had been climbing 8000's, but never the Himlung. Because The Himlung, they said,  is something  different. And now, we understand what they mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106966163107339950?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106966163107339950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106966163107339950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106966163107339950' title='yihaaaa!'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106960024765103433</id><published>2003-11-21T16:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T16:11:27.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summit attempt one</title><content type='html'>Friday night. After that horrible superwindy night in camp 2, we took all our remaining strength for the climb to camp 3. Meanwhile Davy and Kris joined us. Jordaan went back to base camp, tough. &lt;br /&gt;That makes seven of us (Christel, Herman, Johan, Davy, Geert, Kris and Yannick) preparing for the final climb: straight to the summit! The weather is ok. Cold - allright, tell us something new - but not too windy.&lt;br /&gt;So, thumbs up! Hope to get back soon with really good news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106960024765103433?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106960024765103433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106960024765103433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106960024765103433' title='Summit attempt one'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106931702011881427</id><published>2003-11-20T09:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T16:20:13.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhaustion</title><content type='html'>At this very moment, exhaustion is our middle name. No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Johan, Geert, Herman, Yannick and Christel climbed from camp 1 to camp 2. In other words: from 5600m to 6300m. That took us eight (8!) hours. &lt;br /&gt;It was killing. Almost literally, even. Well, we don't wanna be dramatic, but when Christel lost balance and found herself hanging in full emptiness, we sure didn't laugh. It took her a while to regain balance (the heavy backback didn't help) and in her attempts to get on shore, the edges of the mountain got a bit damaged, what gave the others even more trouble to cross over. So we had to establish a more systematic approach and first pass the backpacks and then the humans...&lt;br /&gt;We were nearly dead when we,finally, arrrived at camp 2.&lt;br /&gt;We intended to head further to camp 3 today, but we don't know if that's going to work. Our physical condition isn't optimal. And the wind is still making life &amp; climbing very difficult. We didn't sleep for 24 hours now. This gigantic blast wind makes so much noise that we simply couldn't keep our eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;The cold and the lack of oxygene are exhausting us by the minute. Even closing a sleeping bag seems to take too much energy now.&lt;br /&gt;At this very moment, we are sitting in the tent, without saying a word. Talking is useless. The wind makes it impossible to understand what someone says. &lt;br /&gt;Our plans? Hesitation. some of us want to go back down, the others want to get up. So, we decided to stay here today, and see how things are tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Kris, Jordaan and Davy should be back in camp 1 by now. If they are courageous enough to face the wind, they might arrive here, at camp two, this evening. They should have news from the third group too. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106931702011881427?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106931702011881427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106931702011881427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106931702011881427' title='Exhaustion'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106910636381295419</id><published>2003-11-17T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T14:46:29.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blown by the wind</title><content type='html'>Monday. message from Camp One. And why not start with the predictable news? Bare slash stone slash fu**ing cold here!&lt;br /&gt;Today, there were three groups of Himlungies. Since Frank, Omer and Hedwig stayed at base camp yesterday, they were still there today. And while Christel, Herman, Johan and Herlinde decided to regain some forces at camp 1 today, the others climbed towards camp 2. They didn't get really far, tough. Cause they were - literally - blown from the moutain. You can not believe how much wind we're having. Really! Even the sherpas, who went upthere to set up camp 2, had to come back.&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline: it's not looking good. At this moment, we can't tell for sure if we're ever going to get up there. But we keep trying!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our plans for the next days: after their attempt, Davy, Kris and Jordaan went down to base camp. They need some recuperation. After a recovery day tomorrow, Herman, Christel, Johan and Yannick intend to give it another try on wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;Apart from the wind and the cold, everything is going fine here. No big accidents or deseases. Only that freeze dried food is starting to bothbothbother us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106910636381295419?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106910636381295419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106910636381295419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106910636381295419' title='Blown by the wind'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106900592925738376</id><published>2003-11-16T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T19:05:35.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elegance lost</title><content type='html'>Sunday today. But we didn't see much sun. While we were climbing from base camp to camp one, we were surrounded by clouds. It even snowed this morning. Only an hour, tough.&lt;br /&gt;Omer, Frank and Hedwig stayed at base camp, They didn't feel fit enough to do the climb. And honestly, It wasn't easy. Not only because we had to carry the rest of our material up, but on top of that, some of us involuntarily took the wrong way. Getting lost, that's what they call this phenomenon, no? &lt;br /&gt;The circuit itself was rather tricky, too, and was partly covered with ice. And, euh, one thing is sure: we definitely weren't the worlds most elegantly moving climbing team today. Improvisation was our middle name. But finally, we arrived safe and well at the campsite. &lt;br /&gt;For the first time, we cooked in the tents. Our delicious freeze dried food, remember? And yep, as to be expected, Kris had to endure all the tent-burning jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about jokes, it was Jordaans birthday today. Up he goes!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going to bed now. In this camp, we sleep two by two in the tents. There is one tent for three. A warm and cosy night is awaiting us. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106900592925738376?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106900592925738376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106900592925738376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106900592925738376' title='Elegance lost'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106890851746833532</id><published>2003-11-15T15:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T16:03:44.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp 1 </title><content type='html'>Saturday night. We carried some loads to camp one today.  Camp 1 is situated at 5575 m, a bit higher than we expected. It was hard work. The first part of the climb went over a moraine. After that we did our first steps on the glacier, but euh... without crampons at our feet. Talking about a thrilling experience.!&lt;br /&gt;And again: it's really cccccold here. Minus seven in the tent, tells the thermometer, while our common sense tells us that it wont get any warmer the next days... So, we're mentally prepared for a big freezing Minus.&lt;br /&gt;We just had a meeting with the sherpas to set out the planning for &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/calendar.htm"&gt;the following days&lt;/a&gt;. We intend to stay two days at camp one, and then we move on. Since most teammembers are still in good shape, we are optimistic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106890851746833532?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106890851746833532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106890851746833532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106890851746833532' title='Camp 1 '/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106890714353487031</id><published>2003-11-15T15:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T15:39:09.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Base camp</title><content type='html'>Yihaa. We arrived at base camp. It took us a 800 meter climb. And we felt that.  Herman, Frank &amp; Hedwig are suffering from a Major Headache. Nothing dramatic or unexpected, just the altitude knocking on their brains. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday, after an hindou ceremony, we intend to carry some of our stuff to high camp one, and come back to sleep at base camp, still following the "climb high, sleep low principle" - acclimatization, remember?&lt;br /&gt;Camp I is close to a glacier at 5.300 m and is about 3 to 4 hours away from the base camp. From the base camp at 4.854 m to camp I, we only need to follow a moraine and we don't need technical alpinist equipment. &lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, we're at the start of our "Big Twelve": the next 12 days we have to get this 7.126 m high mountain under our feet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106890714353487031?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106890714353487031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106890714353487031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106890714353487031' title='Base camp'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106876055782339438</id><published>2003-11-13T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T23:10:30.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No shit!</title><content type='html'>Everything ok here. We just left the last inhabited regions behind us and prepare ourselves for the "real work". Base camp, here we come! &lt;br /&gt;Don't get the wrong idea, tough. Before you start seeing us as lazy sundaywalkers-with-a-backpack: we definitely had some doses of physical activity allready. Like yesterday, we climbed a small mountaintop of 4480 m. It was a good exercise, especially to acclimatize and adjust ourselves to the heights. &lt;br /&gt;But the well-known mountaineering principle of "climb high, sleep low" couldn't prevent that some of us already are suffering from "the" altitude-headache. And those who didn't have a heavy head by then, got one yesterday, after a visit to a buddhistic shelter, where the lama blessed our heads a bit too enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, luxury is far away. cold, fatigue, wind and altitude sickness are starting to torture us. In the tent, it's not warmer than -6°, and we're not even up yet. We met the Belgian-Portugese team yesterday - they're on their way back - and they told us that in the high camps, they got minus 15 degrees in the tent. &lt;br /&gt;And off course every day brings a new little story. Take Herman for instance, the guy is definitely losing touch with breakfast table habits (or is it degeneration?).  He starts mixing his porridge with cacaopowder ("strange milkpowder they sell here, guys!"). And for Geert, he scared the hell out of our sherpas while burning his "output and accessories". They were convinced there were Maoists in those bushes.. no shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106876055782339438?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106876055782339438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106876055782339438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106876055782339438' title='No shit!'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106864616931681157</id><published>2003-11-12T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T15:09:34.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B</title><content type='html'>Wigs birthday today. Yihaaa. Turning 33 mountainhigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106864616931681157?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106864616931681157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106864616931681157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106864616931681157' title='Happy B'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106837766225899941</id><published>2003-11-09T12:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T16:00:04.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We tourists, we no balloon</title><content type='html'>Friday , we bumped ito the local police. Undercover. They were looking for some maoists, who were said to be hanging around here.  Apart from that, everything is going fine. BTW, did we tell you already that our cargo and material arrived safe and well?! &lt;br /&gt;We're still in a real holliday spirit. We even had some warm applecake, today. Well, not all of us, because there are some people having problems with the output - if you know what I mean... &lt;br /&gt;Our hikingcircuit is rather touristic too these days. And we're not the only ones noticing that. In every village, we're in no time surrounded by local kids,  begging for candy and balloons. When they realize that we don't have what they want, they don't hesitate to use the word "SHIT!"&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was our last day "off". Today - sunday - we're into some heavier climbing. We leave the &lt;a href="http://www.krysstal.com/sce02.html"&gt;Annapurna trail &lt;/a&gt;in the direction of &lt;a href="http://www.medindia.net/taste_of_india/travel/dharamsala.asp"&gt;Dharmasala&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And since last night the temperatures went far beyond zero, we're definitely getting in the right mood.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we met &lt;a href="http://www.paulo-grobel.com/"&gt;Paulo Grobel&lt;/a&gt;, the French mountainguide who climbed the Himlung last year. He gave us some tips and we exchanged stories. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;So up we are now!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, dixit Kris, another comforting tought for the homefront: when Christel takes the lead, there is no risk of us getting lost. Cause she doesn't stop chatting, cackling and giggling :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106837766225899941?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106837766225899941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106837766225899941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106837766225899941' title='We tourists, we no balloon'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106829823123340488</id><published>2003-11-08T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T00:46:39.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical problems</title><content type='html'>Due to network maintenance at the VUB, the mainpage &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org "&gt;http://www.himlung2003.org &lt;/a&gt;wasn't accessible last night and today. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106829823123340488?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106829823123340488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106829823123340488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106829823123340488' title='Technical problems'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106824460672916623</id><published>2003-11-07T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T23:38:10.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On the mule</title><content type='html'>So, where were we..? Oh yep, "on the road". And on the road we were indeed, last tuesday. In a kind of wee truck. Not less than six hours. And all we did was... 100 kilometers. Horror. Complete insanity. We met lots of military checkpoints while driving. But finally, we arrived safe and well in Besi Sahar.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was our first big day, then. Hiking was its middle name. Quite relax and easy walking. That is... for us. The mules -  replacing some of the sixty porters - felt less relaxed, tough. One of them got really sick. Coincidently or not, it was the one who was carrying Kris' luggage. The poor animal didn't arrive before 9pm. Meanwhile, our panic grew. Someone told a story about stolen sleeping bags during a former expedition and on top of that, Kris was sure that he left our climbing permit in his mule-bag. Anyway, a bit later, he found the permit - and the copies! - in the bag he was carrying himself. Yeah right. &lt;br /&gt;No happy end for the mule, sadly enough. He died from a bladder explosion...&lt;br /&gt;But despite the panic, we enjoyed the hiking. The trail was really beautiful. We met lots of waterfalls and the climate is nice, subtropic even. We can hardly imagine that in a week from now, we'll find ourselves in a snowy and icy environment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106824460672916623?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106824460672916623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106824460672916623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106824460672916623' title='On the mule'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106814786497669760</id><published>2003-11-06T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T21:04:11.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/kriswtv.jpg" width="199" height="147" border="0" align= "left" hspace="2" vspace="2"&gt;Last weekend, &lt;a href="http://www.wtv.be"&gt;WTV/Focus&lt;/a&gt;, two local television stations in West-Vlaanderen, broadcasted an issue on our expedition. Really good. They had some basic background information larded by an interview with Kris. He surely gave color to the thing. He explained how to light a fire at great heights - no comment - and told a story about the pee-bottle. Anyway, good news for those who don't live in West-Vlaanderen: you can watch the video on line. &lt;a href="http://streamzone.easyhost.be/wtv/himalaya.wmv"&gt;Here's the link&lt;/a&gt;! Get that Mediaplayer running! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106814786497669760?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106814786497669760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106814786497669760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106814786497669760' title='Look at us!'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106790240458322996</id><published>2003-11-04T00:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T15:47:19.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In good company</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/permit.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/permit2.jpg" width="250" height="182" border="0" align= "left" hspace="2" vspace="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, we got &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/permit.htm"&gt;our climbing permit&lt;/a&gt;, without any problem. &lt;br /&gt;Our permitseekers Kris and Davy had a long talk with Gotz Wiegand and Frank Mautznered, two guys of the German expedition. If you're into climbing, their names surely ring a bell. They climbed the Everest and Dhaulaghiri and are definitely no wussies. Well, even those guys warned us for the extreme cold upthere. Apparently, we're up  for the Himlung's northface. So, that's why we went for the extra clothes, especially the hand-warmers should come in handy (we bought the complete Kathmandu stock!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about good company and people-watching: we just saw sherpa Appa (world record Everest climbs: 13!) and Stephane Shaefer (he just came back from Cho Oyu and Shisenpahgma).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other news from "the" mountain reached us today: from the Belgian-Portugese (Belgians from the French speaking part of the country) team, that started their expedition a few weeks ago, five people made it to the top. That means that we still will be the first flemisch team on the Himlung top.&lt;br /&gt;The French expedition came back, tough. Too cold..&lt;br /&gt;So that's why there were still so many handwarmers left in Kathmandu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the road now!  &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/permit.htm"&gt; check out that permit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106790240458322996?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106790240458322996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106790240458322996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106790240458322996' title='In good company'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106785339475066360</id><published>2003-11-03T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T11:03:08.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kathmandu, here we are</title><content type='html'>No more panic. After all the airline fuzz, we finally arrived! All twelve of us are strolling around in Kathmandu at this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still had one emotional moment tough. Just when we were about to get the last missing seat  in London, long Geert (2 m) smashed his head into  a not-that-long info-display (1,90m). But he forgot his tears when the stewards came to tell him that his long leggs were really too long for economy class, and that they couldn't do anything else than pushing him in a business seat. &lt;br /&gt;Some hilaric scenes at the Britisch security check too. Our shoes definitely showed signs of metal-overdose and needed an extra check-up and Herman - the man with the beard - apparently had too much shaving ambitions. His shaving blades never saw Kathmandu. &lt;br /&gt;A funny thing happened there too. In the middle of our shoe- and shavinggear inspection, we suddenly were recognized by a guy from West-Vlaanderen. He had read an article that Jordaan had written about our expedition in a small local journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Kathmandu is were we are today. Kris and Davy are up to the ministery of &lt;br /&gt;mountainering to get our climbing permit. Yesterday we got a briefing from our sirdar. Seems that the guy has climbed the Everest not less than five times. Knowhow is on our sides... Oh yeah, and we allready have 60 (sixty!!) carriers to take all our luggage upto basecamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been talking to the German expedition too. They warned us for the cold. Extremely cold up there, that's what they said. That's why Herlinde, Johan, Geert and Christel just did some last minute shopping. They came back with bags full of warm clothes. Christel wanted to wear them all on top of one another, but she found out that that doesn't facilitate walking, let alone climbing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow at dawn, we take the bus to besi sahar. Talking about differences. Right now, we are at 1300 m, 31°C. So, we need to get up 6000 meter higher and and more than 65 degrees lower!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, we try to escape death in Kathmandu's traffic, engage in some last minute fattening and laugh ourselves completely fluffy with Kris' stories about his former expedition experiences. Last night, he described the frostbite he once got at his toe as "a hump of hamburgermeat just getting out of the fridge". Yeah right.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106785339475066360?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106785339475066360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106785339475066360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106785339475066360' title='Kathmandu, here we are'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106770841149917209</id><published>2003-11-01T18:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T18:44:46.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Take off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/departureblog.jpg" width="200" height="226" border="0" align= "left" hspace="2" vspace="2"&gt;Allrightie! We left. That's one thing we know for sure. No idea when we'll arrive, tough. Because leaving seemed as hard as climbing the Himlung barefoot. &lt;br /&gt;Despite the endless phonecalls with travelagencies and airline companies, there were some problems with the flight. For some strange reason, only five tickets were confirmed. "uh, you guys are twelve?!" And on top of that, the London-Abu Dhabi flight was overbooked. No panic! A couple phonecalls later, only Frank and Kris had to plea for a seat. On their knees. Since they were alphabetically the last ones in the line...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in the end, everybody got his ticket to London. Up to Gulf Air now to match far too little - seats with - far too many - people. Worst case scenario: we build a lap-tower in the plane... &gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal0111.htm"&gt;look at the pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106770841149917209?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106770841149917209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106770841149917209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106770841149917209' title='Take off!'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106759482464744304</id><published>2003-10-31T11:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T11:07:54.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>D-Day</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;We're all set. The only thing left to do, is to conquer ourselves and climb that mountain!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Lieve and Belgacom, we'll keep you all posted on how we are doing up there. Stay tuned on our journal ...&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106759482464744304?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106759482464744304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106759482464744304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106759482464744304' title='D-Day'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106751318595838341</id><published>2003-10-30T12:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T12:26:19.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lost&amp;found</title><content type='html'>Our cargo has been found! Patience is the keyword in Nepal. Don't ask ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106751318595838341?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106751318595838341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106751318595838341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106751318595838341' title='lost&amp;found'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106751309828199914</id><published>2003-10-29T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T12:29:19.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We're not alone</title><content type='html'>Not less than 5 expeditions to Himlung Himal were featured this year’s autumn!&lt;br /&gt;There's the Japanese team, unfortunately caught in an avalanche a few weeks ago. They left Himlung without a summit bit. &lt;br /&gt;There's a German and a French team currently making their way up to the top. &lt;br /&gt;And, there are 2 (!) Belgian teams! This came as a surprise to us as well! Apparently, we were not the only ones to come up with the idea to be the first Belgian expedition to Himlung Himal. The other Belgian team, in fact a mixed Belgian-Portugese team, has just arrived at base camp.&lt;br /&gt;All those teams should have left Himlung though by the time we get there, so we'll still have the mountain all to ourselves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106751309828199914?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106751309828199914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106751309828199914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106751309828199914' title='We&apos;re not alone'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106733230688362884</id><published>2003-10-28T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T10:11:48.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No panic</title><content type='html'>Not just yet. Our climbing gear, send by cargo has left the country 2 weeks ago but hasn't arrived in Kathmandu according to Asian, our trekking agency. Lost. 4 days to go. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe a little panic ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106733230688362884?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106733230688362884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106733230688362884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106733230688362884' title='No panic'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106728910890040407</id><published>2003-10-27T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T22:12:46.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>First European visitors to the Himlung area</title><content type='html'>Omer did some historical research and it seems we will be walking in the footprints of giants ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/historic.htm"&gt;&gt;&gt; read all about it!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106728910890040407?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106728910890040407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106728910890040407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106728910890040407' title='First European visitors to the Himlung area'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106710448971302497</id><published>2003-10-25T19:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T19:55:08.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Walk @ Coo</title><content type='html'>A final hike in the Ardennes was held Sunday October 19th. Meeting point&lt;br /&gt;were the (in Belgium) worldfamous waterfalls at Coo, on the Ambleve river... we've got some nice pictures, btw&lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal1810.htm"&gt;&gt;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106710448971302497?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106710448971302497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106710448971302497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106710448971302497' title='Final Walk @ Coo'/><author><name>-lvv-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07355005891523321983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106614596276605536</id><published>2003-10-14T22:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T14:30:00.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>An avalanche killed the leader of a Japanese expedition climbing Himlung Himal Thursday. Ayumi Njawai was swept away in the avalanche between the expedition's first and second camp. This sad news has been confirmed by the Ministry of Tourism.&lt;br /&gt;The main reason for us to climb the mountain as late as November, is to avoid the high avalanche risk just after the monsoon. This year appears to have been a very snowy monsoon season in the Himalayas, so avalanche conditions are even higher.  &lt;br /&gt;Off course we want to reach the summit of Himlung Himal, but more importantly, we want to have a safe, fun, rewarding mountain experience. &lt;br /&gt;Decision-making --deciding when to go up, how to go up, perhaps even whether or not to go up-- is the very essence of the challenge of mountaineering. Those decisions are often harder and more critical than the physical climbing itself. And those decisions must constantly be reviewed and altered during the course of every climb, be it a two-day summit bid on Mt. Blanc or a three-month assault on Mt. Everest. &lt;br /&gt;It's not always a slam dunk when you come and climb a peak in the Himalayas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106614596276605536?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106614596276605536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106614596276605536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106614596276605536' title='Decisions'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106612791649055187</id><published>2003-10-13T12:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T11:02:27.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Problem solved!</title><content type='html'>Gulf Air lifted the embargo. So we packed our climbing gear for Wig to drop it off at BruCargo. &lt;br /&gt;Simple, right ? However, someone considered gaz canisters to be climbing gear, and forgot the fact that airline companies don't like those things ... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106612791649055187?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106612791649055187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106612791649055187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106612791649055187' title='Problem solved!'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106545280736299634</id><published>2003-10-01T17:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T12:01:50.833+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Problem...</title><content type='html'>One month to go. Everyone is getting really excited ... stressed out as well. Facing some problems to get our climbing material to Kathmandu. Gulf Air won't allow us to take more than 20K. Not enough. As you can imagine. Solution: cargo. Problem: embargo till at least 15th of october ... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106545280736299634?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106545280736299634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106545280736299634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106545280736299634' title='Problem...'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106544004226531295</id><published>2003-09-21T23:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T12:45:55.240+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Another field trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" align="left"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/journal25.gif" border="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On the last day of summer, or was it the first day of autumn, the Himlung-group was heading towards Bouillon, for another field trip. Meeting time was 10:30am. As usual a street market was barricading the access to the meeting place. Frank, Omer and Wig arrived first in the Taliban. They had to flee Brussels in time because of the car(e)less Sunday in Brussels. &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal2109.htm"&gt;&gt;&gt; read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106544004226531295?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106544004226531295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106544004226531295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106544004226531295' title='Another field trip'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543995739684584</id><published>2003-09-10T13:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:49:57.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>People's war</title><content type='html'>A Maoist people's war in Nepal was declared in 1996 in response to government corruption. The government calls them terrorists, but Maoist leaders say they are fighting on behalf of the majority rural poor to rid the country of a feudal system that favors only a small urban elite. They are trying to establish a communist environment when communism is fading away fast in the rest of the world. &lt;br /&gt;The cease-fire negotiated in January, has been abandoned by the Maoist rebels, which off course got people really worried. To date, tourists have not been the subject of attacks, so there is no security problem with any tourists in Nepal. Nepal is a hospital country and people are very friendly. However, we 'll be on a high state of vigilance when out and about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543995739684584?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543995739684584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543995739684584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106543995739684584' title='People&apos;s war'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543992678057478</id><published>2003-07-20T13:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:32:57.646+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Permit granted</title><content type='html'>After several months of preparation we booked flight tickets, a trekking agency, … &lt;br /&gt;Only one thing was missing … a climbing permit for the Himlung. To get this permit, we had to fill in an application form and a short biodata of all members of the expedition. After sending these papers to Asian Trekking, our trekking agency in Nepal, they brought it to the Ministry of Culture, Tourism an Civil Aviation, Mountaineering Division. After paying a small amount of the climbing permit fee (= royalty Himlung), on 11th of July we received the good news that the Preliminary Mountaineering Expedition Permit was granted by the Ministry of Tourism.&lt;br /&gt;Once again one step closer to Mt. Himlung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543992678057478?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543992678057478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543992678057478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#106543992678057478' title='Permit granted'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543989299423682</id><published>2003-07-17T13:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:32:04.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Team phone home</title><content type='html'>We chose to climb a mountain off the beaten track. There 's no civilisation, not even near Himlung Himal, which is great but it has a negative side to it as well though: in case of an emergency, it 's nearly impossible to call for help. Off course mobile phones are out of the question. The only solution is a satellite phone, which is very expensive. &lt;br /&gt;So we asked Belgacom, Belgium's leading telecom operator, if they could provide us with a satellite phone and they agreed! &lt;br /&gt;So now, we can also use this phone to keep you all posted on how we're doing on the mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543989299423682?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543989299423682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543989299423682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#106543989299423682' title='Team phone home'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543984846147567</id><published>2003-06-28T23:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T12:46:38.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the void</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" align="left"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/journal14.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On Saturday June 28th the team members had their second get-together in the Ardennes, this time at Hotton, not far from Marche. Eight of twelve members turned up. Four were absent for various reasons: Jordaan, the invisible Geert Stoffelen, Frank ( training for the Marathon in his parents' garden ) and Yannic (no news from him ). &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal2806.htm"&gt;&gt;&gt; read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543984846147567?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543984846147567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543984846147567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#106543984846147567' title='Into the void'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543910140816323</id><published>2003-05-05T23:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T12:47:05.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Training started!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" align="left"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.himlung2003.org/images/journal2.gif" border="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The Barrage de Nisramont, near La Roche in Luxemburg province was the meeting place for the Himlung Expedition members' first field trip, on Sunday 04 May at 10:30 am. Some members were so eager to start our 25km planned walk that they were already there at 10 am, only to discover that the pub near the barrage was still closed. &lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/journal0505.htm"&gt;&gt;&gt; read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543910140816323?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543910140816323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543910140816323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#106543910140816323' title='Training started!'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543869477020029</id><published>2003-04-23T13:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:46:56.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If big boss wakes up ...</title><content type='html'>All set. Flights reserved and agreed on trekking agency. We thought ...&lt;br /&gt;While cancelling the other agencies we contacted, one of these agencies called in their CEO. Surprised and disappointed we didn't chose their company, he made us an other offer. Said he didn't want to let go on our expedition. Impressed and feeling honored, we just couldn't say 'no'. Asian Trek will lead us to the top of Himlung Himal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543869477020029?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543869477020029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543869477020029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#106543869477020029' title='If big boss wakes up ...'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543768358086191</id><published>2003-04-09T12:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:29:45.116+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying tickets ... the hard way</title><content type='html'>One meeting and 785 emails later, the 2 most important things are arranged: the Nepalese climbing organisation and the plane tickets. Not an easy job: trying to make a deal between 12 team members, a climbing organisation and an airline company concerning prices and dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543768358086191?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543768358086191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543768358086191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#106543768358086191' title='Buying tickets ... the hard way'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5884196.post-106543687407650363</id><published>2002-12-28T12:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:44:49.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally 7000?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.himlung2003.org/johan.htm"&gt;Johan&lt;/a&gt; comes up with the idea to climb a 7.000 meters high mountain. &lt;br /&gt;Most of us climbed several times to summits above 6.000 meters , so why shouldn't we give it a try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5884196-106543687407650363?l=himlung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543687407650363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5884196/posts/default/106543687407650363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himlung.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#106543687407650363' title='Finally 7000?'/><author><name>team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17541816010012382809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
