There I was walking, on a hot October day, along the beach in Badalona, Spain. It is strange to see this touristy town so quiet while the weather is great. Two elements we don't used to see together. I imagine the loud music of the chiringuito, children screaming and playing on the beach and the gasping for breath from the sporty people out there. I think I tried to capture what's not there anymore. That day, 14 years earlier, my dad passed away.
From the Thorong La pass at 5416 meters up in the Nepalese Himalayas to the Pilgrimage site of Muktinath, there are 50 poles to follow to more oxygen, warmth and the beautiful Mustang Region, 1600 meters lower.
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