The Dream Takes Shape

For years, Kilimanjaro loomed large in my imagination, a majestic, snow-capped peak piercing the African sky. It wasn’t just a mountain; it was a symbol of challenge, of adventure, of pushing my own limits. The idea of standing on the Roof of Africa, breathing the thin air at such a dizzying height, fueled a fire within me. I started researching treks, poring over maps and itineraries, comparing different routes and operators. The more I learned, the more determined I became. This wasn’t just a hike; this was an expedition.

Preparing for the Ascent

Months of preparation