And now the end is here

Sitting in a hotel room in Pokhara typing these words at the end of 18 days trekking, listening to This Is Just A Modern Rock Song whilst two Nepalis try to outdo each other at cards in the foyer of my hotel for the night. Will attempt to put into words what was the most incredible trekking experience of a lifetime over the coming days. The people, the villages, the mountains, fucking hell the mountains, the fact that whenever we needed clear skies, the clear skies appeared....every single little detail of what's happened in the past two and a half weeks. Anyway, draining a beer now and listening to some tunes - two pleasures I've deprived myself of these past 2 weeks...more to follow. Heady times. Roy Hodgson's still in charge? What the fuck?