Four o'clock wake up knock, quick pack and then into breakfast. The large French party we were sharing the tea house with were just about to leave and other smaller groups had already gone, Jungba was clearly confident that we could get over the top quickly.
The first bit of news was that Paul had decided that he didn't want to travel. Nima, the No 2 guide would be coming with us to the High Camp Hostel, about 400 metres up, and then return to take Paul down the valley.
We set off at about 5, it was very cold and, apart from the trickle of head torches climbing their way up the hill, it was pitch black. The snow on the ground, which was fresh from the previous evening, made walking up the steep slope a lot harder than the day before.