The trek began in Nya Pul with an immediate and endless climb
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Some of the local Nepalis on the trail
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We trudged up steep inclines right past the homes and gardens of hundreds of farmers
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Farming on the terraces involved animals, rocks walls and intensive labor
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Ploughing by hand
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The end of the first day's Hike. Limping into Ghandruk
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The morning view from Ghandruk
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The view from the trail - Annapurna South
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Intrepid Trekkers in the lush forest
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View through the brush
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Griffin climbs one of the thousands of stone steps straight up.
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Unfurling frond on the forest floor
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Tristed trunks on the trail
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The end of the second day. Respite in Tadopani
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One of the nicest toilets along the trail
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Dawn in Tadopani
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Sunrise over Machhapuchhre
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Flowers along the trail
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Mycological growth
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Cloud whisps moving through the canopy
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Griffin the giant picked up many admirers along the trail
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Up close view of the indigenous Cobra Plant
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Prayer Flags graced the trail
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Tiny insect on a delicate petal
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Bamboo was omnipresent and varied from shoots to 40 foot giants
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Griffin nears the top of the pass
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More bamboo
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Thousands of Rhododendron buds hung about us in the forest
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The trails were obviously old and reflected years of tenacious growth
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Some of the plants along the trail were unwelcoming
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As we neared the pass, we were above the clouds
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Prayer flags marked the summit
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Our intrepid band begins the descent into Ghorapani
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flowering plants were abundant
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The sunset in Ghoripani provided a glimse of Nilghiri and the Annapurnas. This is the view from our "hotel"
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Nilghiri at sunset |
Nilghiri at sunset was a tantilizing sight |
Dawn on Poon Hill, Quinn with Dhaulagiri over his shoulder |
The first rays of light on one of the worlds tallest mountains was a peak experience
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Quinn readies for a photo as the sun readies to rise. That is Annapurna Machhapuchhre and others in the photo
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Moments before the sunrise
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First rays of light over Fish Tail (Machhapuchhre)
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Two dudes at altitude
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On Poon hill the rising sun provided sharp colors and contrasts to the hardy morning climbers
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Evidence of the climb
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Hiking down from Ghorepani, the view of Dhaulagiri and Annapurna South continued to provide a surreal backdrop |
Every so often there were special resting stops or sacred sites along the trails.
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Nepali farmers dry their grain right in their front yards on on the trails.
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Just one of the pastoral scenes of people and animals in symbosis in this terraced land.
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It was rice planting season and we saw many fields where women were planting and tending the grain.
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The trail winds its way past fields and buffalo and Pamela treks past towards Totopani
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The simple beauty of these terraced fields was impressive and continual
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Quinns wonderful closeup of one of the species of self protective indigenous plants.
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A larger view of the layers of terraces outside of Tatipani
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The culinary experiences along the trail were varied and generally wonderful
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Rounding yet another corner, being watched by a farmer from his fence
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One of the local crops, bananas were abundant.
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Another one of the local crops
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The gorge between Annapurna and Dhaulagiri is considered the deepest in the world. Here is one of the waterfals that plumet into the river
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Nilghiri from the trail outside of Tatopani dominated the landscape
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Another view of the Kali Gandaki river gorge.
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Every river crossing involved swinging bridges that were capable of supporting countless trains of donkeys and humans with very heavy loads.
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The plant life growing in the gorge was well adapted to this harsh steep environment.
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Every so often we would see small private bridges. Here is one in use for hauling grass across the river.
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