Save for a sliver of moonlight and the darting beams from our head-torches, anywhere around us become dark.

Luckily, there has been no chilly wind blowing, simply crisp freezing air that infiltrated my thick beanie and numbed my ears.

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Crucial reminders got here up in my thoughts with every weighty step I took: Watch where you are going; do not stroll fast; do no longer fall behind; drink water; take deep breaths.

If the entirety went nicely, we would reach Uhuru Peak – Mount Kilimanjaro’s highest point at five,895m – at sunrise. That is, if we made it in any respect.

I squinted overhead. It had been two hours on the grounds that we spark off at nighttime, but the faint glaciers that topped the Roof of Africa still regarded so far away.

I became exhausted. I took a sip of icy water from my hydration percent and instructed myself not to appearance up once more. Instead, I ought to just deal with placing one foot in the front of the opposite.

My selection to climb Kili, as it’s far affectionately recognized, turned into based totally on a whim. My sister had ascended the world’s tallest unfastened-status mountain earlier inside the 12 months and raved approximately the experience. She stated in jest I should additionally climb it to make full use of the high-priced device she had offered.So whilst my properly pal Shuxian requested if I desired to climb Kili, together with two of her outdoorsy pals, it was as if a better force became nudging me to just do it. Despite fears that I might be a liability to them, I determined to head for it.

Kili, which the tribal Maasai additionally name the Great White Mountain, is one of the extra reachable of the arena’s Seven Summits – or the tallest mountains in each of the seven continents.

These peaks include North America’s Mount Denali (6,190m), South America’s Mount Aconcagua (6,961m), Europe’s Mount Elbrus (5,642m) as well as Earth’s highest factor – Asia’s Mount Everest (8,848m).

While scaling Kilimanjaro does not require technical mountaineering skills, it demands physical and intellectual training. Due to its height, climbers are also liable to suffer altitude illness.

The low oxygen level above three,000m causes most people to experience shortness of breath, complications, nausea, lack of appetite and, in intense instances, disorientation and fluid construct-up inside the lungs and brain – that’s lifestyles-threatening.

Climbers take anti-altitude illness drugs and “climb high, sleep low”, where they trek slowly to better elevations, then descend and spend the night at decrease altitudes to assist their bodies acclimatise.

There are seven main routes up Kili, which take among 5 and nine days to finish. The longer routes have better achievement rates because climbers progress at a gentler pace through Kili’s 5 alpine zones. They also provide various perspectives of its 3 volcanic cones – Shira, Mawenzi and Kibo, where Uhuru Peak sits at its crater rim.

The day before the climb, our manual Tumaini checked our hiking equipment, briefed us on our path and sternly designated the consequences of altitude sickness.

He should have noticed my face flip light and said: “Don’t worry, we are able to get there, as positive as Kilimanjaro stands.”

Tumaini and his group of porters entertained us with Swahili songs during the mini-bus ride from the dusty metropolis of Arusha to Londorosi Gate – the start of our seven-day Lemosho path.

Aside from the four people, our hiking entourage comprised two courses, a cook and 16 porters, who have been our lifestyles savers.

They carried our heavy hundreds and magically set up our mini-village of napping tents, mass eating vicinity and a porta-john before we reached camp every day. They woke us, cooked clean food and fetched water from streams to boil for our use.

After we departed for our daily trek, they stayed at the back of to resolve, before catching up with us and whizzing beyond with duffle bags perfectly balanced on their heads whilst greeting us with pleased “Jambo’s” (hi there in Swahili), “Hakuna-Matata” (no worries) or “pole-pole (slowly).

It felt like we have been hiking up Bukit Timah Hill on the first days as we passed thru Kili’s woodland region. I paused now after which to image the distinguished plants and exquisite Shira Plateau, earlier than we advanced into the heather, and moorland zones.

On Day Three, what started as a mild clean drizzle gave manner to hail pellets, then incessant rain for the duration of our eight-hour trek. The trek to Lava Tower became additionally extensively extra disturbing: We crossed several small streams and had to scramble throughout a rock wall in pelting rain.

Above three,500m, we started out to stroll tremendously slower and have become breathless without problems, especially when climbing over rocks.

For the primary time in my existence, I felt the effect of oxygen deficiency in my frame.

When we, in the end, arrived at the Barranco campsite, every person changed into drenched. Our tent turned into leaking at its corners and rainwater seeped in through the tarpaulin base.

I became shivering, grimy and depressing. I thought of giving up that day.

The subsequent morning, we awakened to locate Kibo status majestically at the back of our campsite, basking within the morning solar. Gone have been the miserable clouds that had shrouded the campsite. Like excited kids, we hurriedly located our wet garments out to dry.

Our treks for the subsequent two days were short however steep. The barren alpine barren region quarter – made of rocks, scree and the occasional wheeled-stretcher – became a stark evaluation to the verdant vegetation we had seen on preceding days.

Ugly squawking mountain ravens additionally observed us across the Karanga campsite like hungry vultures.

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