The following day, we accomplished what normally takes two days in just one exhilarating push,
ascending dramatically to the breathtaking altitude of 4,500 meters.
From the crack of dawn at 6 a.m. until dusk settled at 6 p.m.,
we relentlessly challenged our physical and mental boundaries. Nature threw everything at us—pea-soup fog stinging our faces, marble-sized hail pelting down, torrential rains soaking our gear, and finally a blizzard that transformed the landscape into a winter wonderland.

This wasn’t just a hike; it was the ultimate endurance test against the elements.

Then, just when we thought the mountain had shown us all its tricks,
we were rewarded with the magical sight of Kilimanjaro’s legendary giant groundsels—
those otherworldly, prehistoric-looking plants that stand like silent sentinels,
found nowhere else on Earth. Their twisted silhouettes against the alpine sky
marked our triumph over nature’s challenges and made every grueling step worthwhile.






Wow, sounds like an intense day! The weather really went from bad to worse, but it’s amazing how you pushed through all that. I can only imagine how surreal it must have felt to see the landscape turn into a winter wonderland out of nowhere. Definitely not a hike for the faint of heart!