
In the 80s and 90s the tour of Mont Blanc, the highest summit in

During his travels Olivier Laugero met up with ex-British paragliding champion, John Silvester, in northern
Tarashing,
The cold night is broken by the sun rising through the Kashmiri mountains. It wakes me, shining through the east facing curtainless window of our ice cold room. I turn over, still content to snuggle deeper under the mountain of quilts until the sun begins to melt the frozen condensation on the ceiling, and icy drops drip down on my face and shock away the sleep of the night.
Soon the cook arrives with an armful of kindling for the stove, and serves us morning tea. Just five kilometres away the summit of
Olivier and I have only been here three days now. We’ve positioned ourselves on the southeast side of the massif to get the best chance of an early start to follow the sun around the mountain through the day. Already we’ve found a perfect take-off, pioneered a successful first glide across the first big glacier, and climbed up onto the immense Rupal face. It’s a first, but crucial, step on the tour, but now we only have two days left to realise our dream: to fly up to the head of the Rupal valley to the 5400m Mazeno pass and cross through the gateway to the grand tour of Nanga Parbat.
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