The night before Valentine’s Day, Tom and I were super nervous and barely could sleep, but it didn’t have anything to do with the holiday the next day but with us starting our expedition up to Mount Kilimanjaro. We met Gasper, our guide, a few days earlier on our way to Simba Farm to get to know each other and also he quickly wanted to discuss and check the gear we had. Our first surprise regarding the climb was the number of people who were involved in this trip besides the two of us and our guide Gasper. Eight porters, a second guide and a chef (e.g. stomach engineer, how Gasper liked to call him) accompanied us all the way up to basecamp (the last camp before the summit), and we soon realized that without them, none of us and probably none of the other tourists would have made it even half way up Mount Kilimanjaro. Gasper and the crew came to pick us up at Simba Farm, where we also could park our Defender for one week. Before we left, they checked our gear one more time to make sure we didn’t miss anything: a warm jacket, a pair of trekking boots, a pair of walking shoes, warm baselayers, a softshell jacket, long hiking pants, a rainjacket and rain pants, shorts and shirts, trekking poles, warm gloves and a hat, sunglasses, a headtorch, a sleeping bag, a pillow, water bottles and a backpack each besides our personal toiletries and of course the cameras - we were all set and and ready to go. To get to the top of Mount Kilimanjaro, you walk through 5 climate zones, starting in the cultivation zone followed by the rainforest before you get to the moorland and after to the alpine desert zone. For the last bit you are in the arctic zone with ice and snow, which explains the many different clothes and layers we needed to bring with us.
Simba Farm is located just on the way to the entrance gate of Kilimanjaro National Park, where we started our trek. From the many different routes you can choose from, we decided on the 7-day Lemosho Route. At the entrance gate, we had to wait for all the porters to pack up everything and weigh their bags. Each porter is “only” allowed to carry 20kg, which is insane! The backpacks Tom and I carried weighed about 6kg to 8kg each and contained our rain jackets, sun screen, water and some snacks only. Everything else of our gear including the tents to sleep in was carried up the mountain by the porters. To top this up, the crew is walking twice as fast as we were in order to set up our camp before we would arrive. In the morning, they would pack up everything after we had left with our two guides and halfway through the route, they would overtake us and be ready again waiting for us to arrive at the end of the day. These guys (and girls) are really doing an incredible job!
In order to actually make it to the top of Mount Kilimanjaro, it is essential to walk very slowly, and I mean veeeery slowly. For one, you do not want to get exhausted too early and more important, you want to let your body adjust to the height. The hike starts at around 2,300m, goes up to 5,895m and down again to 1,600m within 7 days (or more or less, depending on the route and timeframe you choose). A lot of people get the altitude sickness. If you get the symptoms and they get worse, you have to turn around because it wouldn’t be save to keep on going higher up. We fully trusted our guides, who always stressed how important it was to walk slowly and drink a lot of water, so we did and were rewarded in the end - we made it to the top even without any major symptoms of altitude sickness. We were both lucky, eventhough Tom had a headache and I experienced nausea but for both of us, this only happened when we were already on our way back down again after reaching the summit, so the symptoms quickly became less with every meter we descended.
It was an incredible trip, with lots of unforgettable experiences! Stunning views, exhausting moments, beautiful sunsets, freezing nights, hot tea, porridge and soup to warm ourselves, hurting feet, pouring rain, soaked clothes, shared laughters, chanting songs with our guides and also learning some Swahili, early mornings, hiking in the middle of the night in the dark with a headtorch to reach the summit, snow and ice, countless stars and hands down the most spectacular sunrise we both have ever experienced at the top. I don’t even know how to describe our feeling after we reached the top and when we came to the exit gate again. I will let pictures do the talking, but one thing I know for sure: this week will stay in our memories as one of the highlights of our Africa trip and all the struggles were absolutely worth it! Would we do it all over again? Definitely YES! Enjoy the pictures :)