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Mera 2012 Team

Mera 2012 Team

Many of the readers of this blog were present on Friday night when the team presented their pictures at the “Mountain Night” in Fennescey House.

Those who missed it can see the pictures from the presentation at

If you are inspired to tackle a Mountain in Nepal and would like to receive any information about a Centacare adventure in 2013 please email Bernie on


Adventures from the Mountains of Nepal (Mera Peak and Great Himalayan Trail)

You are invited to a presentation from our staff members, volunteers and fundraisers who have recently been involved in two epic Himalayan adventures.

The Presentation will be at Fennescey House, 33 Wakefield Street Adelaide, on Friday June 22nd at 6.30pm.

Please RSVP to Bernie


Invitation to Mountain Night

Invitation to Mountain Night


Rest and Recovery

The team is now safely back in Kathmandu. After a short walk from Chutanga down to Lukla on Saturday morning they had a leisurely day followed by the first of a number of celebratory dinners.

Sunday’s flight from Lukla to Kathmandu was mercifully uneventful. In a less than an hour’s flying time the team were transported from the fresh cool air of an isolated mountain village to the warm and humid chaos of Nepal’s capital.

Afternoon activities were segregated according to Dom. Margie, Di and Janice were off shopping while Warwick, Frank and Dom headed for a shave. Frank was allegedly also lining up for a manicure.

Last night they were heading for another celebration dinner in one of the many excellent

Around the pool at the Shanker

restaurants near the Shanker Hotel, before spending a couple more days rest and relaxation around the pool in the gentile surrounds of the Shanker.

Margie is on an earlier flight and should be back in Adelaide at 8.10am on Tuesday morning (Singapore  SQ279). The others are due in on Thursday morning, also at 8.10am.

Thank you readers for your support of Centacare’s Mera Peak Team 2012. Many messages of support were relayed to the team and were most appreciated when the going was at its toughest. Your donations for Auricht House are also most appreciated.

If the team’s adventures have given you the taste for a similar challenge then contact me at  – Centacare’s Mera Peak Challenge 2013 is now being considered.


Dom Support Dominic Reppucci Di Support Di Walker Frank Support Frank Favaro
Janice Support Janice Watt Warwick Support Warwick Bowden Support Margie Anderson


Even Goats Wouldn’t Go Where We Went

The team is safely at Chutanga, having made it across the pass at Zatwa La, and are now in sight of Lukla.

Sounds easy. It wasn’t.

At the best of times Thuli Kharka can be described as desolate and I don’t think last night was the best of times. The snow set in during the afternoon and continued till midnight. As the snowfall continued the decision was made to move everyone out of their tents, which were in danger of collapsing under the weight, and into the stone lodge building.

This morning the team rose to a world covered in snow and ice, and began the daunting 300m climb up to the pass. Ropes were needed to get the team over the pass on a track which Dom was certain even goats wouldn’t attempt.

Warwick then took up the commentary and described the descent, a steep 1600m decline that is usually covered in loose rubble but today was spiced with ice and snow. Multiple falls and the odd bruise followed. Janice reportedly performed a triple somersault with pike that earned 10/10 from the Russian judge. Frank, Dom and Marg allegedly slid the last kilometre to camp on their bums.

After a gruelling 8 hour day though the team were set for a celebration tonight. The worst is over, civilisation (or Lukla at least) is just a 3 hour walk away tomorrow, the air is thicker and there are no more hills to climb.

………and we are now taking bookings for Mera Peak 2013.


More of the Story

I know some followers of this blog have been unable to see the official Adventure Consultants dispatches ( From the AC site we have just received Mark’s first dispatch since the Summit so I have reprinted it here in full – it gives a much better picture of the summit attempt than I have been able to give with the information received over our satellite link. As I read it I was filled with even more admiration for what each member of the team had achieved.



Whew, what a few days. I apologize for not updating the dispatches, but we have been preoccupied with climbing a mountain.

Mark, Di and Janice on the summit of Mera Peak

As I mentioned in my previous dispatch we were indeed due to head to high camp. We set off in clear conditions, full of beans and anticipation of what lay ahead. We passed over familiar territory from our previous acclimatisation walk and soon we were into new ground, on the glacier, walking between huge crevasses happily traipsing along in our mountaineering boots and crampons. Life was good!

Soon though the wind started to rise. Clouds gathered. Snow began to fall.

Before we knew it we were in a full blizzard. We were at Mera La pass, 5450m, we still had 400m to climb. Visibility was down to near zero, the temperature had plunged and the wind was close to gale force. We had some choices to make. Our team had split into two by now, a fast group and a slow group, 3 and 3. I had to make a difficult decision and now was the time to make it. I gathered Dominic, Frank and Margaret together and half shouting into the wind I told them that they had to go back. Reluctantly they agreed and the last I saw of them was them disappearing into the clouds being led by Nema Sherpa on the way back to base camp.
After some time I managed to catch up with the faster group, Warwick, Di and Janice who were being led by Singi Sherpa, the conditions hadn’t improved but we were warm and moving steadily higher…..and higher….and higher. The hill seemed to go on and on forever into the clouds. The air was thin and our legs screamed for a break, but we couldn’t stop, it had to be so close. Eventually it did arrive, high camp, our safe refuge. The weather had by now eased slightly but we were all exhausted and extremely pleased to see our mountain solace. We were now at 5900m. It was 4pm and we had 9 hours to rest and recover in order to push onto the summit.

But rest we did. At least as best we could as very strong wind gusts battered our tents throughout the night. As it inevitably does, time moved on, and the light became dark, we ate what we could on a stomach that wanted nothing to do with food. Sleep was difficult to come by and the anticipation was high.

1am. I leapt out of my sleeping bag to have a look at the conditions, well I say leapt, but it was around minus 20°C and at close to 6000m, it was more like a struggling crawl. But look I did and I was greeted by the welcome scene of glistening pin pricks in the inky blackness, stars. Clear weather. It was on, it was time to move.

Well, 2 hours later anyway, of struggling with harnesses and boots and crampons we set off into the darkness.

The footsteps we followed led off, upwards towards the stars into the black. Our world only being within the pool of light emanating from our headlamps. Oxygen at this height is scarce and our lungs heaved and legs burnt. The extreme cold pierced our extremities and doubt pierced our thoughts. Why carry on? The rope we were tied to never seemed to relent to slope remained constant, the cold intense.

It was now that Warwick decided that he didn’t want to go on. He had put in a huge effort to get to high camp and he acknowledged that his body didn’t have it in it. There was no gas in the tank. It was a wise decision and not one taken lightly.

So now it was Di, Janice, Singi and Sherku Sherpa, and myself. Still moving upwards. Moving upwards towards the beckoning stars, looking within to somehow find the strength to carry on. Was it worth it.

The hope began to rise in the eastern sky. First as a silhouette , then a burning glow. The sun was rising over the greatest mountains on the planet. Soon Everest, Makalu, Cho Oyu and countless others were framed by a golden sky. As the sun rose hope rose within us. This was possible.

The slope never relented, but to be able to see at least to the top of the next rise made the task at hand seem achievable.

False summits dashed our hoped several times and the seeds of doubt began to creep in again, but then there it was, the summit. One last long slope. Exhaustion screamed within our bodies, begging us to turn back, but the mind remained strong and at 8am, 5 long hours after setting out from high camp we stood on the top of Mera Peak.

We had done it.

The views from here were phenomenal. The highest mountains on earth stretched out before us. The steepness of the peaks seemed to defy gravity and the valleys seemed carved by some giant hand. There was elation and relief all round. The pain had stopped and the summit achieved.

One could stand here, silent. In a place where humans shouldn’t be and feel the privilege of this place. This was a moment that would remain with us until we die. And it seemed that when we died that this would be the place that our soul might come, such was the beauty.

The descent was inevitable, and down we went. The downward slope passed beneath us and hours rolled by. In a haze of exhaustion we passed through high camp. Rested and carried on to base camp. Clouds rolled in, snow flakes fell. We slipped on rocks. We walked, sat, talked, smiled, slumped and struggled. Then 32 hours since we had left, we wandered back into base camp. The others who had turned back were there to greet us with elated hugs, kisses and handshakes.

We had done it. Home safe.

That was 2 days ago now. I am currently sitting in the oxygen rich air, in the sunshine in Mosom Kharka (the Ewok village) back down valley. The group has gone ahead towards Tashing Dingma. We are all pleased to be descending and enjoying the warmth after our efforts up high. There is some obvious disappointment from some that the summit wasn’t reached by all, but we are all circumspect about the condition.

Mountains are the great humblers of the world, and Mera Peak is certainly no exception.

Janice and Di are extremely pleased with their achievement , but I think will only really appreciate when they can get home again and recover properly as fatigue still plagues their bones.

A special mention has to be made to Singi and Sherku Sherpa, who without them it would have been far more difficult. In fact they seem to wander along whistling all the way. The Sherpa people continue to amaze us with their strength and patience.

Well, I must head off into the sunshine to catch up with the group. I will write some more soon about our descent. We have a couple of easy days ahead and then 1 long day over the Zatra La pass back to Lukla and our flight back to Kathmandu, and a shower, on the 6th.

So, finally, until tomorrow

Mark and the team


The view from the summit

Through the Adventure Consultants expedition updates we have received news that the team (with Dom, Frank and Margie being back at Base Camp we assume this means Janice, Di and Warwick with Guide Mark) have reached the summit of Mera Peak. The news of great views and weather suggests good conditions for the descent. Congratulations to all for their endevours at these altitudes – nothing is easy up that high. We look forward to more news when the team is settled at camp.

For those not receving the AC updates ( ) the Summit Message reads:

We have just now heard from guide Mark Morrison from the summit of Mera Peak.
With great views and amazing weather for climbing his team made great time from their high camp to the top at 6476m.

Mark will be back down at high camp later today and will hopefully be able to provide a full account of their day.

Congratulations to all.


Tough on Top

Sunday was a tough day on Mera Peak for our team. An early start from base camp and then the difficult climb up on to the glacier before the slog across the ice began. They walked in two groups, Warwick, Janice and Di in the lead group and Dom, Frank and Margie in the second group. About the time they were passing Mera La the weather deteriorated, wind rose, snow was blowing hard into faces and visibility declined. Warwick, Janice and Di pushed on towards High Camp while Dom, Frank and Margie made the decision to turn back.

Dom, Frank and Margie are now back at Base Camp, safe and relatively warm, and will wait there until the others return.

Warwick, Janice and Di will, if weather permits, be now making their summit push and will aim to back at Base Camp this evening. We are unlikely to receive any more news until early Tuesday morning.


Support Welcome

Today, Sunday, the team begin the climb to the summit of Mera Peak. Depending on weather conditions and how well the team is travelling they may stop at Mera La (camp one) or proceed on to High Camp. Either way today will be a tough day’s climbing. While the glacier itself is fairly low angled the altitude will provide the main challenge (and those damnable plastic boots and crampons!)

As the team approach the climax of their adventure your support has become even more important. We are succeeding in getting text messages of support through to them although this may become more difficult once they reach High Camp. (Via my phone 0407093246)

I have been asked to include the links to the team’s donation pages for people wishing to support their fundraising efforts.


Support Dominic Reppucci
Support Di Walker
Support Frank Favaro
Support Janice Watt

Support Warwick Bowden

Support Margie Anderson


Snow and Ice

Two pints of Super Dry, a vodka and orange and a good massage was Dom’s order before he handed the phone over to Margie.

Scenes from Glacier Acclimatization walk - see close up of plastic boots and crampons

Margie reported that the team had a pre lunch walk from base camp at 4800m up towards Mera La as far as 5300m before returning to camp. The track was a steep climb up onto the glacier and then, after changing into boots and crampons, a journey of exploration over mixed snow and ice. The first time in plastic snow boots and crampons is a unique experience and not necessarily a fun one. The walking motion is awkward, extreme concentration is required and fatigue comes quickly. But snow was falling as they walked and the team walked back to camp through

virgin snow. It was still snowing as they ate another excellent lunch and enjoyed warm drinks (not Super Dry) back at Khare.

Margie said that there were some very tired bodies but they had all coped well with their first glacier challenge. She was glowing in her praise of the Sherpas and porters. Nothing was too much trouble, they were generous and kind and always laughing. She also wanted to stress how wonderful the mountains are, surrounding them on all sides, and just how much were they are seeing, experiencing and learning. In fact the only time the wonder left Margie’s voice  was when she described how she had moved her tent so that there was a bit more space away from Warwick’s snoring.

Today (Friday) has given the team a good appreciation of what life on the mountain will be like. Tomorrow is a rest day and it will be most appreciated.


Snow Falling on Tangnag

From top: The scramble up the valley, The Lodge at Tangnag, Tangnag from above, looking up at the mass of Mera Peak

Margie would like us to imagine just what she is experiencing at the moment: Sipping a hot chocolate in the remote village of Tangnag, a stone constructed lodge behind her and, filling her entire foreground – the snow-covered bulk of Mera Peak. A few of the team are already in their tents to one side of her, resting as their bodies start to acclimatize to life at 4200m. A light snow is starting to fall and she is looking forward to the warmth of her sleeping bag. The excitement in her voice at the nearness of Mera is apparent even over the distortions of satellite communication.

Margie described the 5 hour journey from Kote as a scramble over the large boulders along the river valley with majestic mountains on both sides. During the walk the vegetation gradually disappeared until at Tangnag (variously Tagnog and Tangnog) the landscape, the walls, the paths and the buildings are all made from the same unvarying rock.

Tomorrow will be one of those playfully named ‘rest days’ where the team will climb the slopes of Kusum Kanga on the opposite side of the valley to Mera up to around 4900m. This walk will challenge lungs and legs but is an important preparation for what follows in the coming days.

We are having some success in getting messages through to the group. Best method is to text me on 0407093246 and I can send texts on to the Sat Phone. No guarantees but worth a try.



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