
A journey from tuberculosis to the Seven Summits. The current chapter is physiotherapy, strength work, and a disciplined return to full mountain training. 722 days to Everest.
Bedridden with tuberculosis. The doctors said walking would be a challenge. My lungs were compromised, my body weak. But in that hospital bed, I made a decision: I would not just walk—I would climb.

One year after TB, I stood on a Himalayan glacier. That delta—between "impossible" and "done"—became my home. Kilimanjaro. Elbrus. Aconcagua. Denali. Four of the Seven Summits conquered.
Broken Talus. Surgery. The mountain doesn't care about your plans. But setbacks are just data points. Every injury is a lesson. Every careful rebuild is part of the climb.
The Everest objective remains, but the current work is physiotherapy, gait correction, and supplemental strength while I rebuild toward full mountain training. 722 days until Everest. The next immediate milestone is simple: jog and run again by the end of May 2026, then build deliberately from there.
The first step. High altitude acclimation and team dynamics test.
Technical snow climbing and weather endurance in Russia.
The highest peak outside Asia. Pure physical endurance.
Unforgiving arctic conditions. Technical glacier travel.
The ultimate ceiling. The culmination of the journey.
The bottom of the world. Extreme cold logistics.
Snow down under
Success at altitude is a math problem. Weight, calories, watts, oxygen. We solve for X.
Capturing the raw, unfiltered reality of the death zone to inspire the next generation.
It takes a village to reach a summit. We climb together, or we don't climb at all.
The Everest objective is still intact. Right now the work is physiotherapy, strength support, gait correction, and a deliberate return to running before full mountain training resumes.