Walking towards lunch I heard from the group that the final assault to the summit is tomorrow night. Really? Panic set in. Could it be that close. Have we been here so long? I was also relieved. Yes, I could make it two more days. Tomorrow we march to base camp at Barafu. 4,600 meters, 15,088. For sure the highest I have ever been. I am excited to make the summit and get back down. Yes, ready to get back down. Outside it is really cold at 9:41 pm as I write this listening to Bocelli and hearing the rain upon the tent. The weather has not been our friend.
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