You’ve lost me…

…again. But that’s nothing new… Mingma, apparently the head Sherpa, regards Mark’s observations and concerns with requisite ennui…

…into every life a little rain must fall…

…as we go from dry to wet in a blink. Not to mention what appears to be a tidal wave of biblical proportion rising in the background…

Random ruminants rutting in the rain…

Prepare to get wet(ter) and cold(er,) everyone. What’s a little hike without running into Mother Nature?

A wall of water? Never seen one of those before…

As Mark continues to suggest the obvious, look at Mingma’s eyes! They open!! What Th-?!