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It was in January (a few years ago)—freezing cold by anyone's standards!Were you climbing anything interesting?
The trail that we were on led, eventually, to the top of the distant peak on the left. It's absolutely not possible to go any higher that that!
The photo was taken at around 4000 metres—two-thirds the height of Denali or Kilimanjaro. The peak on the right is Ama Dablam (6812m).
It is said that the news of the first ascent reached London on the day of the Queen's coronation which happened to be my ninth birthday. On that day I was busy planting a tree at my primary school in her honour.
A few weeks earlier my mother had prompted me to write to Her Majesty explaining the enormity of this coincidence—minus the 'conquest' of Everest which was still in the future. The only part of my letter that I recall is the 'I remain your obedient, humble servant' bit at its conclusion; and writing 'OHMS' on the envelope to save the cost of a stamp (tuppence, if I remember correctly).
Several months later I received a reply from a lady-in-waiting (presumably typed by someone of lesser importance) explaining that she had been 'commanded by Her Majesty…[et cetera]' to thank me for my kind thoughts. That sounded somewhat similar to the way in which I had been commanded by my mother to write my letter!
By the time the reply arrived at our home, we—mother, father, brother and I—were off adventuring and the letter from Buckingham Palace was redirected by my grandparents. It so happened that during the second half of 1953 Dad's long service leave had fallen due and he had decided to spend it exploring Africa. On the envelope containing the Queen's reply, our home address had been crossed out and replaced by Poste Restante, Blantyre, Nyasaland.
Now, that was proper adventuring!
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