The walk down from the peak would take a very long six hours and follows the Normal Route or Marangu Route we would veer off to other paths later in the day which would take us to Mweka camp. As I walked east from Uhuru Peak the path is flat and filled with packed gravel. I remember reaching down to pick up some stones as I walked like a zombie to the rim which would slope down gradually and take us home. As I approached the rim the entire east side of the mountain opened up to my view and I recall seeing hordes of people many descending and some still climbing up with looks of complete exhaustion. Some asked how much farther and many said nothing but just continued to drag their feet up the sand and gravel slopes. At other times yelling porters would come running past with sick climbers and as I looked down at the magnificent expanse of this mountain I realized just how many people had climbed this day. What appeared to me to be thousands of people stretched their way down the path and many off it as at first their really isn't a defined path. Just imagine a huge pile of gravel or sand and start from the top and walk down it. At times gravity would take hold and you would start sliding faster almost surfing on the loose scree. Then as you picked up speed you would fall but it is not a painful fall but a soft one. Each time I fell I would lay there and rest, I was still very dehydrated and exhausted and each time I would get back up and slide my way down again. In some ways it was fun and I could see my scattered group below me spread out and sliding their way down as well but for the most part everyone was on their own, quiet and contemplating what they had each achieved and just desiring to get down and rest.

This picture is to the left of the route on the way down. Its a picture of Mount Mawenzi which can be climbed but requires technical climbing gear. This area is called the Saddle because it is a relatively flat area, (4600 meters) between the two peaks of Mawenzi and Kibo.