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Monday, March 29, 2010

A lesson in altitude

It feels rather ironic to be sat in my living room listening to Bob Dylan and wearing a giant plastic facemask attached via a long clear tube to a machine sat humming quietly in the corner. I'm currently sitting quite comfortably at 6560m breathing in oxygen at 78% being pumped into my lungs from the 'hypoxicator' and am now in the second 10-minute segment of a 90 minute long intermittent hypoxic training (IHT) session.
The fingertip pulse oximeter, attached to my finger glows, providing an 82% blood-oxygen saturation (%SpO2) reading and pulse rate of 68... All this to help with my acclimatisation on Everest and to reduce the potential for Acute Mountain Sickness - more commonly referred to as 'AMS' or 'Altitude sickness'...

Monday, March 22, 2010

Millet Everest meets Jimmy Choo

I can't say that I've ever been a 'fashionista' but I do recognise the difference between 'fashion' and 'fashion-faux-pas'. I'm sad to say that on Everest I will not be receiving any Vogue-style-points or make it onto any 'Best Dressed' lists in the glossy pages of Hello and Grazia over the course of the 72-odd days of the expedition... I will even go as far as to pre-warn you that I will fall victim to the 'fashion-faux-pas to end all faux-pas'... "Crocs with Socks" (followed a close second by sandles with socks... shudder...). Having said that I have come to appreciate the true utilitarian quality to not-so-fashionable mountain hardwear and have embraced with giant, down filled open arms the advances in climbing technology since the days of Mallory and Irvine. Gone are the days of grandmothers home-knitted socks, sealskin - wool jackets combos.... Welcome to the new era of mountain fashion featuring  merino wool, kevlar liners, gore-tex of every size, shape and color, nalgene bottles, mittens weighing less than a burger from your local Argentinian steakhouse and crampons that double as corkscrews for the celebration vino upon a successful summit attempt...

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Spinning for Sport Relief - Pulse racing, adrenaline pumping for Sport Relief

With "Lady Gaga" booming through the speakers and wishing that I'd indulged in my usual full-fat morning latte, relaxed with my feet up on the sofa, I found myself sat on the familiar and excrutiatingly hard saddle of a stationary bike at my local gym, Body Works West at 8:30am on Sunday morning peddling furiously through the first 'Rise and Shine' spin session of a 12-hour long spinning bonanza, all in aid of Sport Relief. I'd intially only committed to 4-hours but then, somehow, managed to convince myself that peeling the layers of wet clothing off my back four times in one day would somehow be more painful  and uncomfortable than actually cycling all 12 spin sessions... so instead settled for a compromise and cycled 11 back-to-back-super-sweaty-spin classes, winning a months free membership to the gym, getting a snazzy David Beckham designed Sport Relief t-shirt and contributed to raising over GBP 1,500 for Sport Relief in the process..!