

Moshi, Tanzania
After getting through security, and Mike got hassled over a first aid kit of all things, we boarded a tiny propeller plane with twelve rows of tourists bound for Dar Es Salaam. Glancing out our window as we took off, we caught our last glimpse of the mountain. Our airplane was cruising at 16,000 feet. Kili stood at 19,000 plus. This was when the impact of what we had accomplished finally hit us. You have to keep in mind that we were higher than the clouds for...