In the wafer-thin air, you are grateful for every breath of air, unseen, clean, and scarce. I’m not sure if this is a dream too late.

It is the mountain that has been calling me, and it’s time to answer.

If you want to be remembered when you are dust, do something worth writing about or write a book worth reading.

The Himalayas are a holy land, dotted with sacred lakes, divine peaks and blue glaciers that gleam and soar in the collective imagination of the sub-continent