I'm no physicist, but for some reason the air inside packages swells at that altitude. My Energy bar packages inflated. Unfortunately, so does the gas inside your stomach. This gives you gas pains, but also makes you toot. Poor Lisa, who walked behind me.
It was a full moon that night, so it basically helped illuminate the path for the whole climb. The stars seemed to get closer with every step I took.
The steep part of Kilimanjaro that you see in pictures is what you are climbing. The crest of the climb is a place called Gilman's Point. Not sure who Gilman was, but I have a feeling he was a jerk because his "point" is very hard to get to. You have to climb on your hands and feet, and are working hard with little oxygen. Not a fan of Gilman.
From Gilman, its another hour to Uhuru Peak. Uhuru means peace, and was the inspiration for the Star Trek character of the same name. As you get closer to the peak, other trail routes start to merge with yours. It's such a rewarding time once you get to the top, sharing the reward with others who arrive when you do. I jammed my Canada flag into the sign (Upper left corner), had a sip of someone's beer, then called home.
Yes, there is cell phone reception at the top. From the top of Kili (the roof of Africa), they say you can see 7 countries. I only cared about one though...Canada. I called home and found out that Crosby had just scored to win us the Gold. What a feeling for me to hear that while I was at the summit.We both kept up our parts of the bargains. I get to the summit, and they win the gold. Needless to say, I informed everyone on the way down who had just won the gold medal in hockey.
Kilimanjaro doesnt want to be mounted. You need a reason to finish. The mountain strips away all the crap from your life and tells you what the most important things are.


