We successfully, made it out, albeit with a hit & almost run.  We flew through Lhasa to Kathmandu and I was able to make the flight to Bangkok with all my bags.

It was a quick goodbye to the folks with whom I’d been sharing the chaos with.  All things considered, I guess it didn’t need to be any longer than it was, but as it stood, I needed to rush to make sure I could catch the close connection.  Hopefully, we’ll get the band back together to try the North side again.  To be continued…

Now to go off the grid for a bit and process the loss, with an awesome travel partner – Mary Beth.    Later..