From Machu Picchu to Kilimanjaro: My Latest Adventure by Michael Bell
After conquering the Inca Trail to Machu Picchu last year, this year’s challenge took me to Africa’s highest peak: Mount Kilimanjaro.
I made the climb with my 25-year-old nephew, Jack — fresh from qualifying as a chartered accountant — and together we joined five other intrepid trekkers from Australia, Canada, and India, all in their twenties. Our goal: to reach the summit at 5,895 metres above sea level.
The Ascent
We followed the Machame 7-day route, supported by guides, porters, and a chef. Over five days, we made a steady ascent to base camp at 4,800 metres. The trekking was relentlessly uphill, camping was basic, and the nights were bitterly cold. Everyone in the group battled with altitude sickness, but we knew the toughest part was still ahead.
Summit Night
At midnight, under the light of the moon and our head torches, we began the final push — a 5 km climb, ascending 1,200 metres to the top.
Our guides repeated their mantra: “Pole Pole” (Swahili for slowly, slowly). Step by step, we inched upwards for seven hours.
It wasn’t technically difficult (no ropes or crampons required), but it tested every ounce of fitness and determination. With oxygen levels at just 50% of those at ground level and temperatures plummeting to -10°C, progress was slow and exhausting.
At last, we reached Stella Point, which feels like the summit… only to find there’s another 150 metres through the glacier to reach Uhuru Peak, the true top of Kilimanjaro. Standing at the highest point in Africa, surrounded by glaciers and sunrise, was unforgettable.
The Descent
After the obligatory scramble for summit photos, we made the rapid descent down scree slopes, returning to base camp after 2–3 hours — weary, but exhilarated. One more day brought us back to the foot of the mountain, where the first bottle of Kilimanjaro beer was truly the best I’ve ever tasted.
Reflections
All seven of us made it to the summit, and it was the spirit, encouragement, and determination of the group that made the experience so memorable.
Would I do it again? At the time, I thought never again. But ask me now… and I’ll say: until the next one.
