Three countries, 165 km, 10,000 M of elevation, wrapped up seven days. We were exhausted and depleted but could not have been happier or more proud of ourselves.

Abseiling down the crevasse was quite scary at first. I was dangling by a rope, repelling down this crack in the ice. Below me lay darkness, and I could hear water rushing under the glacier. It was not very comforting, to say the least. After reaching almost the bottom of the crevasse, I started using the front points of the crampons and the ice axe to climb to the top gradually.