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Ang Phurba bought theirsupplies in Kathmandu. Forty-eight porters were engaged and after a long jeep ride to Dharan, the long walk-in began. They continued to argue up to their highest snow-hole at around m. He playfully pushed at Pete on top of a large boulder; Pete heard a crunch of broken ankle bone, his walk-in thereafter consisting mostly of being carted in a wicker basket by locals. Still, no shortage of magic mushrooms for pain relief…. Base Camp at Pangpema — at the junction of five large glaciers - was set up in early April. They were the first Westerners to camp there for fifty years. Thanks to falling rocks, Pete injured his hand. Screaming winds met them at the North Col. Joe was not acclimatizing well and dropped back to Base Camp. The others forged on up the North Ridge, often unroped — they had had to borrow rope from a Czech expedition - to a snow-hole at about m. Next day, they managed to reach a ledge at m, where they pitched a tent. One of the worst storms in their experience blew up. The tent shifted towards the m drop to the Zemu Glacier. A desperate night ensued. All three realized they had come close to destruction; they retreated to Base Camp. A recovery enhanced by egg and chips encouraged all four to make a second attempt. The North Ridge route was laboriously retraced up to a couple of snowholes just on the m contour. A high-altitude row then ensued but quickly blew over. Thwarted again by violent winds, the party descended to their big snow-hole at around m. Bettembourg believed himself to be played out and descended. The weather turned: on a starlit night, Pete, Joe and Doug reascended to m and with only spare mitts, some fruit sweets, a bottle of water each and their cameras, set out for the summit. By late afternoon, they reached the point m below the summit where the ridges merged. The descent to the upper snowhole was painfully slow: in the gloom, Doug stumbled twice and once tumbled down a small snow-covered outcrop. The weather held. They lurched down the North Ridge, from brew to brew. Back at Pangpema, much rejoicing and fresh food. All that remained was a speedy return to home and the complications of domestic relationships…. This was one of the finest climbs in mountaineering history. Support Us. Still, no shortage of magic mushrooms for pain relief… Base Camp at Pangpema — at the junction of five large glaciers - was set up in early April. All that remained was a speedy return to home and the complications of domestic relationships… This was one of the finest climbs in mountaineering history. Catherine Moorehead. Newer Post Entries are now closed! Older Post Kangchenjunga Follow us on Twitter.