Our lunch spot turned out to have a rather nice view, we took our time and let our legs rest.
After lunch, our trail took a turn downwards, and we spent the next few hours descending on a steep and rocky trail.
Finally, our knees would have a chance to recover as we reached the bottom and hit some more "level" terrain (using that word loosely).
I think that my mom is smiling because the steps are finally mostly behind her.
Although we got close, we weren't going to make it back to Nyapul by dark, so we decided to stop and spend the night.
Where Peter found one of his long lost bretheren.
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