Climbing past the gendarmes between Camp 1 on Longstaff Col and Camp 2. I am climbing in the middle distance ANZAC Day always bring back all kinds of memories, some good and some less so. Just recently I had some old slides scanned which arrived just before ANZAC day. It was ANZAC day 22 years ago today that I received a call to get on an immediate flight to India to join a Defence cooperation exercise in India which was to involve an ascent of Nanda Devi. The mountain stands at 7816 metres is it protected by a ring of peaks of which 12 are over 6,400 metres. The first ascent was by Bill Tillman and Noel Odell who were able to enter the Nanda Devi Sanctuary via Rishi Gangi Gorge. The ridge between Nanda Devi and Sunanda Devi The peak has a colorful history which includes the attempted installation of a nuclear powered monitoring device for Chinese nuclear tests. Turned back by bad weather, the device was lost somewhere on Sunanda Devi and was...
Lisbon definitely falls into the shabby but chic category. There is a real sense of dynamism here which seems to be a combination of entrepreneurial spirit, to start up costs and supportive government policies It should not have come as surprise to us that three days wasn’t enough time in Lisbon. Both Lisbon and Porto have been Monocle’s poster children for urban gentrification and progressive local government. This was combined the features of a one of Europe’s oldest but now faded trading empires: a beautiful port with a hilly shoreline; elaborate and still solid buildings constructed with the wealth of derived from international trade routes to South America, Africa and India; and finally a mix of ethnic groups that came to call Lisbon home. Lisbon is built on seven hills above a pretty harbour and this was a great opportunity for Kate and I to train for Corsica. The narrow streets were...
We landed in Berlin on Sunday morning with an outside temperature of minus 19 degrees celcius. Nothing works in minus 19 degrees celcius! It has been a whirlwind four days with city hall registrations, banking bureaucracy, shopping at Ka De Wa for Goose and all the appropriate trimmings like kartoffelklosse (which look like mashed potato balls with fried bread inside!!!), exploring Christmas markets and drinking gluwein, throwing snowballs at each other, marveling at the beauty of snow flakes the size of Ada's hand and of course driving on the other side of the road. We are all a little worse off for that experience! We have been blessed with the most wonderful relocation agents and have not found anything too hard to cope with. Our Christmas tree is beautiful - at least we think so. Happy Christmas Friends and Family - thank you for your support in our moving to Berlin - you will love it when you visit!