I posted already about the various ways of getting to and from Lukla from Kathmandu, Nepal. Flying into Lukla isn’t the only way to start your Everest region or Everest Base Camp trek, there are various bus, jeep and walk options. We feel that flying is the best way to go based on our experience, because we’ve done it 2 ways. We flew into Lukla to start our Everest trek and at the end, walked out as far as Phaplu before catching the bus to Kathmandu. Taking this option also gave us a chance to check out the jeeps that ferry trekkers in and out along the same road. The bus from Phaplu to Kathmandu was quite an experience!
My personal Facebook friends had a treat on the day we took the bus from Phaplu to Kathmandu, I was live posting the whole way, sharing the highs and lows of this intense, terrifying, monumental journey. It was a day I’ll never forget and I think I should share those thoughts, experiences and images here with you.
Sorry about photo quality, many of these were taken sneakily on my phone.
Bus or Jeep from Phaplu to Kathmandu?
We chose the bus because it was cheaper ( around $12 each) and, we hoped, safer than the jeeps. Generally with transport on twisting mountain roads there are problems with motion sickness and the smaller the vehicle, for us, the worse the sickness. We’d read that passengers are crammed in like sardines in the jeeps and that there were often long delays. One of my children hates being squashed in next to strangers, so for us bus is better. We were pleased that we chose the bus after passing the convoys of jeeps on the road and seeing them overtaking. Obviously, we won’t know for sure which is better until we’ve tried both ways.
The Walk from Lukla to Phaplu
We wanted to extend our trek and although walking out would appear to cost less that flying, it’s actually more expensive, but we got more days in the mountains for our dollar. This part of the trek was very different to everything above Lukla for many reasons. It had some incredible highlights, but overall I wouldn’t necessarily recommend it. The walk takes 3 to 4 days and is very up-down, it’s by no means a gradual ascent. I’ll post more about why we’d prefer to fly and what this part of the trek was like, soon.
The Bus from Phaplu to Kathmandu. Our Experience
Plenty of comfortable empty seats with good leg room available as we boarded our bus, just before dawn, in Phaplu. We had booked the seats the night before on arrival in Phaplu after trekking in from Lukla. The bus was as you’d expect, old battered, but solid. It promised wi-fi but delivered none. We had Nepalese SIM cards in our phones and incredibly, I had a reasonable connection all day. For most of the trek we’d been connected by phone right up through Namche and Tengboche. As we left Phaplu the bus was half empty.
Bouncing downhill in the dawn light was OK. We could handle this.
We were travelling just after the end of the fuel embargo in Nepal so putting gas in a bus on such a long journey was going to be an issue. We discovered after 20 minutes how refuelling worked in the mountains. We ground to a halt in a seemingly deserted siding while our young driver and his henchman jumped off. This was where we picked up the fuel. Our driver also took the opportunity to have a cigarette break while he was busy topping up the tank.
Bus fully fuelled and no explosion later, he stacked the bus with fuel canisters for the rest of the journey. As you can see below, none really had what you’d call a lid.
At this point a group of Nepalese workers also boarded along with their baggage. You can see that baggage below.
These gas canisters, below, despite attempts to wedge them in with rocks, slid and slipped up and down the bus for the whole journey. I wedged my foot in the way to stop them hitting the metal step. I was thinking sparks, gas, fuel, you get the picture.
So on we went. Our bus was full of local people young and old, workers and trekkers, a mixed bunch with one thing in common, just about everyone on that bus vomited at some point during the day. By some miracle we escaped. I’d dosed the kids with motion sickness tablets and they snoozed and read the day away quite happily, intermittently marvelling at the incredible views, impossible roads and other wonders before them.
There were plenty of rest and refuelling stops along with shops to buy drinks, snacks and sick bags.
I should mention, really, I must, that the roads were terrifying. If you’ve taken the bus from Pokhara to Kathmandu and thought that was hair-raising, well, you just wouldn’t believe how much worse this journey is. The road, until you get closer to Kathmandu, is single lane and cut into the side of the mountains. There is little tarmac. There are drops of hundreds, even thousands of feet to one side and there is never any sort of safety barrier. In places land slides have taken out the road, the bus just carries on, leaning alarmingly towards the abyss. I won’t say any more. I just can’t describe how terrifying this ride was in places. I’m scared of heights, very scared, I also have children, these two things put my anxiety levels through the roof. You may handle this journey far better than I did.
The driver’s sidekick has several important roles. Firstly, obviously, somebody has to light the driver’s cigarette as he refuels the bus, but our man also collects money and hands out tickets. He was so superbly practiced at this that when the bus was totally full with seated, standing, crouching, leaning and perching passengers, he could walk to the back of the bus along seat backs and arms to collect his dues. His third role, the most important, was to keep us on the road rather than in the valley a thousand feet below.
When the road got particularly narrow he would lean out of the door to check the wheels were actually on solid ground, conveying his observations to the driver in a series of well practices whistles and bangs. It’s a polished team that spends a full lifetime driving in the Himalayas.
Ok, so this bus journey was a little testing. It’s also an incredible memory and memories like these are the stuff that makes our family bond tighter and filled with humour. It was a day I wouldn’t swap, but it had its moments. We adore Nepal, so much so that we’re thinking of living there for a while, so if you want more from the mountains, watch this space!
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Over to you, would you do it, could you do it, have you experiences similar?
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Stella says
Ahahah…it seems the description of our bus ride from Jomsom to Pokhara. So funny!!
Ryan Davy says
You’re an awesome storyteller 😉 I’ve done the bus ride to Jiri, it’s quite interesting. We had chickens, a goat and some seriously weird smelling feed. I made the mistake of giving my seat to a woman and her child. I never saw that seat again. I stood for the entire 8 hours. She got up and some other dude took the seat😬 So much for manners. It seems the local men don’t share the same values as westerners do 😂 the bus ride is a good way to see the country side… and appreciate life once you step off at the safety of your destination 🤪thanx for the awesome story 🙏
Alyson Long for World Travel Family says
So you’re not going to call me a British meat ball like the last commenter? Cheers Ryan.
ryan says
haha, just because I got a pair of balls between my legs doesn’t make me a dick 😉 Perhaps Glen who called you a meatballer doesnt have a pair but he certainly is a dick, lol
So my trip was a success. I actually ended up finding out about a new trail from Kharakhola to Tuladunga, have you heard about it. It cuts a day out so you don’t have to hike to Rungmi. I then caught a jeep from Tuladunga to Salleri and the a jeep from Sallerie to Katmandu, The jeep from Sallerie took a painful 12 hours but probably because the jeep driver stopped at just about every shop. I wasn’t complaining though, it gave me time to stretch my legs but glad that’s over.
Alyson Long for World Travel Family says
No I haven’t. I can’t remember most of the names now anyway. Hopefully we’ll be back next climbing season, so will check. Glad you made it in one piece! I think we’ll fly next time, but…well you risk your life either way.
John Blois says
Any tummy troubles along the way around Phaplu? Lukla? Along the trek? Any advice?
Alyson Long for World Travel Family says
Yes, we were plagued with diarrhoea and vomiting the whole time we were in Nepal. This is unusual for us as we very rarely get sick when we travel so we can only conclude that Nepal’s water and hygiene levels are way worse than anywhere else we’ve been, even India. Partly I think it was bottled fizzy drinks, we think they may be made with tap water from concentrate, so next time we’d only let the kids have cans if they wanted something like that. I’m vegetarian and stuck to dahl based curries and soups almost exclusively, I was fine. The other 3 ate burgers, chicken, all sorts. This is one country where you do have to follow those old travel / food / hygiene rules that no longer apply to most of Asia. Drink black tea, stay hydrated, don’t take immmodium. Kathmandu was worse than in the mountains. The climbers get out of Kathmandu to avoid getting sick before their summit attempt. There is a post on Nepal with kids on my site that talks about how sick we were. My husband certainly had giardia, characteristic eggy burps, he got better without treatment but was pretty sick for a few days, hence he didn’t go to Tengboche with my son and I. Carry toilet roll! Squatting by the side of the track isn’t unusual up there.
John Blois says
Thanks! Looks like I’ll be going vegetarian.
Glen says
U sound like a typical british.. Firstly it’s the most highest region in the world.. So stop being sarcastic… U sound like u didn’t like the journey.. They u should spend more and fly.. U cheap British meat ball..
Alyson Long for World Travel Family says
Bahahahaha!!!!
PS. As mentioned, trekking out is more expensive than flying out.
Coral says
Interesting comments.
“a typical british’ Grammatically you need to explain what it is that is typically British (note capitalisation, as it is a proper noun. A typically British person, a typically British village/town/city etc.
The “most highest” surely ‘the highest’ is sufficient to explain how high the region is? Although I think most people know that Nepal is not exactly at sea level.
Is it really so difficult to add two extra letters and write the word ‘you’?
What exactly is a ‘cheap British meatball’? One from Tesco as opposed to one from Waitrose?
Have you ever travelled to Nepal?
Who are’they’? This travelling family that have possibly clocked up more air miles than a Ryan Air pilot? The point is that they chose to do this journey. Because that is what travellers do.
Good luck with your writing career.
ryan says
Go suck on a pipe Glen!!!
yam bahadur gurung says
how many hours it takes from kathmandu to phaplu and where we can find the local bus? please can you give me the address?
Alyson Long for World Travel Family says
I think the number of hours is in the post ( 12 -15) and Phaplu is very, very small town, it’s just on the main street.
Audrey says
Holy moley – I have to tell you that reading I laughed quite nervously! I love Nepal, too! Wish I can stay there semi-permanently.
shib sankar saha says
Well done…next time please try Jomsom from Pokhara…::)
Alyson Long for World Travel Family says
We’ve walked it. I’ve heard there is a road now.
Tania says
That sounds hair raising to say the least. Had knots in my stomach just reading it!
alyson@worldtravelfamily says
OMGosh…family of 15…I’m reading!
Talitha says
No no no !! I definitely would not have been able to handle the wheels above the abyss, I would have jumped off I think (though there is very little chance I would have hopped on in the first place…) We nearly always self-drive and the only driver I fully trust is my husband – he’s gone through difficult traffic situations (Borneo, Matto Grosso do Sul, Kuala Lumpur, …) and always managed to get us home safely. I don’t say we never scare ourselves, but at least we control our vehicle (not always the vehicle up ahead, of course !)
alyson@worldtravelfamily says
It was certainly an adventure !