Elisabeth Easther talks to Phil Wyndham of Adventure South.
Mum and dad really valued travel, seeing new places and meeting new people and they passed on their passion for travel. They were reasonably intrepid, taking us to places such as Malaysia, Hong Kong, Thailand and Bali, which were all quite exotic 35 years ago. My first big trip by myself was to Nepal. As a kid I remember buying a book about climbing Everest at a garage sale and it had always been in my head that I had to get to Nepal. I was a real travel nerd, and because there was no internet, I'd cut out articles from National Geographic and newspapers and collect them in a folder. Anything about destinations I wanted to travel to, Mum did the same and it was a pretty impressive folder.
That first trip, I flew to Kathmandu and ended up walking with two Russians across high passes in the Everest region. One spoke perfect English and the other had none and we had the most fascinating time. I made lots of mistakes, things I subsequently learnt could be dangerous. I remember being up over 5300 metres and rolling over in my sleeping bag, my heart was going about 100 miles an hour, and I had to tell myself to calm down and relax. The body's under a fair bit of pressure that high.
When I was 21, I volunteered at a Nepalese school and we went to Chitwan National Park, on the border between Nepal and India. It's a tiger and elephant reserve, the old kings' hunting ground. My school group was doing a walking trip looking for Bengal tigers and rhinos. Lo and behold, we came around a corner where a mother rhino was protecting her calf. We had two Nepalese guides with big sticks, the standard safety tool and, when the mother charged us, they both headed for the hills. One of the students was unfortunately killed. Rupak was a lovely kid, a great all-rounder. But because the guides disappeared, the finger was pointed at me, and I remember my dad asking if I should leave the country when the conversation became heated with the authorities. The parents were distraught and the police needed to be seen to be doing something. Fortunately I wasn't blamed, but it had a massive effect on me.