Then the 1am wake up call came. It was far too early but thankfully all I had to do was pull on some pants over the pants I had slept in. Tried to go poo, didn’t happen. Noodle soup for breakfast. It was snowing and windy and cold and dark as fuck. Waking up to… Continue reading Is this Type III fun?
September 16 4300 meters! Woo! (14,100 feet) Today was pretty chill. Started with a late breakfast at 7:30am, so slept in until about 7:15 which was nice for a change. Constantly tired here, maybe that's the altitude or could be something actually wrong with me. If I go home before I turn 26, I'm definitely… Continue reading Pooping at 4,300 Meters