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suspected that he merely was objecting to our crossing
the garden as the native say that of an enemy or
stranger goes through their gardens all its potatoes
will rot. Our guide took us for a short distance
through fallen timber which was obviously an old garden
they we descended quite steeply to a stream, about the
middle of which the trail went for a short distance
then straight up two objects handy. We descended then
sharply on crossing two more streams the trail was now
gaining through virgin forest with tall trees. After the
last stream in the way is all uphill till one gains an altitude of
2500 meters. At 2640 meters, two hrs by carries, one passes a
bam shelter used by native in crossing the clivul,
at 2380 one enters a mossy stunted forest. After the park
shelter there are two or three very steep ascent ways
trying for double lochs. At 2600 meters one enters
the bamboo forest and there are three descents to cross
small streams which with its bamboo moss & rocks are
quite pretty. About 1100 I left my rear guard & hurried
on arriving of Kydas camp situated on a tree fern dotted
glass spurs about 200 meters from the forest. At 1745 to
find everything half obscured by its heavy mist. It
was only snow and again that we could see the
forest or the opposite bank. Nand who had been leading
went back when I arrived to help the carries & I stayed
and made several unsuccessful attempts to start a fire & contantly
had to call on the native guide to make it. Teki Kiwira
straggled in till after 1730. We had just got comforted when about
35 carries (Kwias) came in with baggage gotten by lari after
we left. Teki Adorons went down immediately taking their rice
with them. Teki Kiwira decided that they would wanted to go down
also so at 330 we started down. The trees were rather slippery and
I slipped one or twice & the Kwias was running a long for fear of slipping
we arrived at its bamboo shelter just as darkness was coming on
and found two fires burning evidently the Arunas had stopped
fire to eat. It became real dark just before the last stream
and we had a grand time scrambling up the last rise and on
tops I had to stop to get the torch light out of my sling
to find our way through the fallen timber. We got into