hiking the himalayas: is it worth the sore feet?
Woke up at 5 a.m. today, hoping to catch that famous Himalayan sunrise everyone raves about. I pulled on my boots—still muddy from yesterday’s hike—and stepped outside. The mountain air was crisp, almost biting, and the view was honestly breathtaking. But here’s the thing: after hours of climbing, my knees were already protesting, and my feet felt like they’d walked across three states.
I get why people say the Himalayas are magical, but is it just me, or does the reality not quite match the postcards? I mean, the scenery is gorgeous, but I’m starting to wonder if the sore muscles and endless uphill treks are really worth it. Maybe I’m just getting too old for this kind of adventure, or maybe I need better boots (or a helicopter!).
Has anyone else tried hiking in the Himalayas—or any big mountains—at our age? Did you find it rewarding, or did you end up wishing you’d stayed at the lodge with a hot cup of tea? I’d love to hear your stories, especially if you found a way to make it easier on the joints!
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