Walking and Talking…

…and seemingly without gear…

Still seem to be traveling light…

I am picking up a deep-seated envy from Dr. Camel… despite his command of Social Media, and Mark’s relative lack of interest in it, he is picking up on the fact that Mark Trail is a household name- and international brand.

…not unless I see you first…

… that is unless you know about Microsoft and their efforts to help track and identify the Snow Leopard using technology

yes, it’s broad daylight… why would we want to continue on?

Genie, wasn’t it you who warned Mark that it was going to be cold once at elevation? Mark, why do you feel it necessary to continually point out the obvious? And dear reader, do you realize that we are already in our 4th month of this story arc?

Progress??

As we go from Red to Blue…

The Yeti? Is there only one? Is it a thousand years old?

Let’s hope there were supplies available! At least there were beds (cots, anyway…) and a change into matching blue jumpsuits! How awesome!

Are they still in their Jammies?

I have trouble reading all of Mark’s new facial expressions… Is he surprised? Happy? Who knows…

In case you were wondering where in the world we are…

Snarky Marky!

Oh my… Mark’s disdain for Harvey Camel is on full display now!

But that’s only until Mark goes into pure PSA mode (Public Service Announcement)

Good advice, Mark. I doubt it will do any good in this case… Harvey is hooked on clicks views!

The Ram in the foreground is looking about as excited as I am feeling about this story line…

You’ve lost me…

…again. But that’s nothing new… Mingma, apparently the head Sherpa, regards Mark’s observations and concerns with requisite ennui…

…into every life a little rain must fall…

…as we go from dry to wet in a blink. Not to mention what appears to be a tidal wave of biblical proportion rising in the background…

Random ruminants rutting in the rain…

Prepare to get wet(ter) and cold(er,) everyone. What’s a little hike without running into Mother Nature?

A wall of water? Never seen one of those before…

As Mark continues to suggest the obvious, look at Mingma’s eyes! They open!! What Th-?!

…and we are walking…

…and walking…

The Death March continues…

It will be amazing to see them all don extreme weather gear, as if it was being stored in their tiny packs.

It’s time someone called out this ridiculous laugh…

As Mark and Genie continue to tolerate the boorish Dr. Camel, the looks on their faces reveal their true feelings… but Genie has been with the good Dr. “for years…” How is it she is finding this emotion only now?

The hawk continues to guide the way…

A little foreshadowing. Someone is going to take a tumble. <ho-hum…>

Oh, she pissed now…

And I thought Mark was the socially obtuse one!

Hell hath no fury…

Dr. Camel is proving to be an absolute monster! And another new facial expression for Mark! Wow, I have never seen such disgust! Usually reserved for poachers and polluters, Mark has found a new nemesis, one who is content to poach time and pollute minds…

Oh, Harvey… it’s all about the clicks, isn’t it??

Should have seen this coming… All the world is an internet stage, and Dr. Camel is one of its stars… at least in his mind…

Dr. Camel proves what a dick he is…

The world of the You-tuber, the fact that this is an actual and viable career choice these days… is a phenomenon that probably very few saw coming until it was already happening. The Influencer… working for clicks, tracking actual consumer likes and dislikes, with laser precision. Measurements we could only have guessed at in the days of Radio and Television advertising… The world is littered with click-bait. News-gathering entities less about the truth and more about sensationalism, the hot take- more about getting people to click through to the story, only to come face to face with a pay wall. Get used to it, I guess…

Faintly reminiscent of…

As Mark Springs into action, complete with a full load weighing him down…

…all he can bring to this party is his oversized walking stick… Whack Ka-Whack? Who the hell are we channeling? Fozzie Bear??

Unlike the African adventure when we met “Dirty” Dyer, and Mark saved the porter using a flaming branch… Who knew that Hippos respond to English commands? I guess if it works for T-Rex, then it would work for a Hippo…

But seriously folks, check out the artwork from 2016 compared to now. There is no comparison. It’s like we have been saying… James Allen has grown tired and is mailing it in…