LONDON, England (CNN) – There was a strong sense of irony in the location the International Olympic Committee (IOC) chose to announce their latest assessment of the progress London had made towards a successful hosting of the 2012 Olympics.

Denis Oswald, chairman of the IOC Coordination Commission, relays his good news

To set the scene, it was barely 24 hours since the British finance minister, Alistair Darling, had announced the need to borrow $257 billion over the next year to aid an economy wracked by recession.

Cold fiscal winds have blown around the world and London, arguably one of the epicentres of the global credit-crunch catastrophe, along with Britain more widely, is feeling its icy chill.

Yet here I stood, in the capital's Docklands financial district, amongst the myriad of glass-skinned, towered-office homes of many of the world's largest banks to hear how further billions were to be spent in the name of sport.

The British government have estimated playing home to the four-yearly Olympiad will cost in the region of $14 billion, an eye-watering figure in prosperous times, let alone the austere age of 2009.

Yet the marbled lobby area and subsequent plush pressroom, far from being doom-laden, held only happy faces and good news.

Despite the best efforts of hardened hacks to concentrate on negative notions, potential problems and rising costs the overall message that London was not only progressing well, but in many areas was ahead of schedule, just could not be suppressed.

"We were really deeply impressed by the progress made in the construction of different venues," a satisfied-looking Denis Oswald, chairman of the IOC Coordination Commission, said.

"We know that everything is on time and this gives a very good feeling three years before the Games."

Oswald had given the Local Organising Committee for the 2012 Olympic Games (LOCOG) a mark of 9.5 out of 10 on his previous visit.  This time, when back for a fourth look around the five major venue-construction sites for the Games, London was "very close to 10."

And as the welcome, April sunshine warmed the skin during a short amble back to the subterranean climes of the underground (subway) station it was hard not to hope the ringing endorsements from the IOC could pave the way for an Olympic show in 2012, worthy of the precious investment it is receiving.

ATLANTA, Georgia - During last month's Olympic Summer Games in Beijing I sat down with FIFA President Sepp Blatter, who this week is visiting South Africa to assess its preparations for the World Cup in two years time.

FIFA President Sepp Blatter, left, Tuesday presents Nelson Mandela with a unique replica of the FIFA World Cup to mark South Africa’s successful bid. Also present: FIFA Ambassador Tokyo Sexwale, center top, and FIFA Secretary General Jerome Valcke, right.

The topics during our half-hour chat were twofold: the current state of football vis-a-vis the Olympic Games and South Africa's readiness for the world's greatest football tournament.

When speaking of FIFA's "Olympian" effort, Blatter's eyes lit up like a young child. The World Cup is his passion and he's more than willing to talk about it to whoever would like to listen. Watch interview with Sepp Blatter.

Blatter's message to me, and the rest of the world, was simple: South Africa WILL be ready to play host to football's best players and their fervent fans. FIFA's president was confident last month and his confidence is evident this week as he and his staff pay a visit to South Africa.

The challenges that any World Cup host city faces are mighty. South Africa is learning that as each day passes before the start of the event.

Blatter is a fan of football but he's also a savvy businessman who runs what can only be described as a corporation.

While the rest of the world waits to see if South Africa can live up to expectations, FIFA's president is taking no chances.

One of the more telling moments of our interview played out when I asked him if FIFA had a Plan B or a Plan C in place.

Without hesitation, Blatter said that yes, he does have alternate scenarios - but he won't elaborate. His back-up plans don't reflect on South Africa's readiness to host the tournament, but do take into account the possibility of a natural disaster.

Blatter says that it wouldn't be a good business decision not to have back-up plans in place. Again, confidence is at the heart of the FIFA president's peace of mind.

But he added that he doesn't expect to have to "pull out of the drawer" his Plan B or Plan C. Instead he foresees a World Cup that South Africa, and the rest of the world, can be proud of.

BEIJING, China – A month to go and do you want to know how bad the pollution is in Beijing? Check out today's photo from my living room. There's another photo of what it looks like on a clear day (which was Sunday, our one good day after weeks of smog and haze).

View from my living room shows what Beijing looks like on a clear day and then after the smog.

But I have absolute faith the air will be fine by the time athletes arrive. In less than two weeks half the cars will be taken off the road – odd licence numbers one day, even the next – hundreds of factories will be closed, and half a million tourists will arrive and think all the news reports about pollution have been greatly exaggerated. Trust me we're not mad, the air is terrible. I have a four-year-old daughter with a regular cough which seems to clear up whenever we leave. I wonder what the other billion or so Chinese people do who can't get out for oxygen breaks.

There are serious questions being asked about the lasting environmental legacy.

But Beijing will dazzle the world with amazing venues, beautiful gardens, and a population eager to please. It even seems security guards and police may have gone to smile school.

They smile a lot these days when they politely say no. No is a word reporters hear a lot in this country, especially when it comes to Tibet – as in no way on the planet are you going to be allowed to go there, despite press freedom being the one solid promise the Chinese made to the IOC (apart from the bricks and mortar of sporting venues).

One month to go, and after seven years of construction and controversy, billions and billions of U.S. dollars, Beijing is ready and for the most part, they've done all of this on their terms.

As far as a sporting spectacular goes, it's right on the money... It's just hard to breathe easy about anything else.

KASHGAR, China – It’s been nearly 10 years since I last visited Kashgar, a city of 3.8 million on the western frontier region of China. Its airport is now five times bigger and is now a gateway to six international destinations. It now boasts of paved six-lane roads, quite an improvement from the bumpy narrow dirt roads that we took during my previous four visits.

This time I return to cover the Olympic torch relay. In the early morning of June 18 I watch a contingent of Kashgar students practice cheering the arrival of the Olympic torch in this mainly Muslim city. “Go China,” they chanted, on cue. “Go Beijing! … Go Kashgar!” How odd, I thought. Kashgar people are normally more spontaneous than this.

The torch’s arrival here is a reminder of China’s rule over this remote frontier region. China hopes to show that it is a nation of diverse cultures and ethnic groups.

And for Kashgar, it’s a chance to showcase their exotic culture to attract more tourists and investors. More than 80 percent of Kashgar’s 3.8 million people are Uighurs, a Turkic-speaking, traditionally Muslim ethnic group. Here East meets West, and communism coexists with Islam.

“By choosing Kashgar as a relay stop,” Kashgar’s parliament chief Zinet Emer tells me, ” the central government has given us tremendous importance.”

But this was a particularly sensitive leg of the relay, given the tensions between China and the disgruntled Uighurs– some of whom are seeking independence from Chinese rule.

Heavy security was in place to prevent protests during the torch run. The government banned all but carefully chosen members of the public. Twice, police meticulously checked us – journalists and our gear – just as they do at the airports. “We normally don’t do this,” Emer tells me. “But those (anti-China) groups overseas have thrown jabs at us so we must hit back with a big punch. We must safeguard everyone’s safety.”

More than 200 torchbearers took turns parading the torch through Kashgar’s main streets. Along the route, residents cheered them on, shouting pre-approved standard slogans. “Go, China!” … But we only witnessed the relay of the last seven torchbearers because authorities confined us to a designated press section on the sprawling People’s Square. There, the carefully planned pageantry ended with songs and dances, under the close watch of Chinese police.

As in my previous visits, Kashgar impressed me with its distinctive culture and endearing hospitality. But the extremely tight security today leaves a bad impression: it highlights the differences between the public face that China wants to present to the world, and the tense reality on the ground.

I wonder what it will be like when the Olympic torch relay reaches Beijing on August 6, two days before the start of the 2008 Olympics.

MOUNT EVEREST PRESS CENTER, Tibet Autonomous Region, China - After an eventful week, with all that travel at high altitude and hectic but futile efforts to find out what is happening on Everest, I finally felt tired.

Between cans of Red Bull and cups of instant coffee, I did a few live shots for CNN International on Friday morning and in the afternoon I agreed to visit a 1,300-year-old Rongbu De Hermitage Monastery during a three-hour organized tour by the officials from Beijing Olympic Committee.

The monastery is built on a small flat area in a slope about a hundred feet above the bottom of the valley.

It took me 15 minutes to hike up that little hill with my camera.  I was exhausted and regretted going. Once on the top though, the exhaustion melted away.

There was an immense sense of spirituality at this place and I was almost afraid to take pictures. I sat on a sun-heated stone listening to the sound of prayer flags madly flickering in the wind and finally gathered the courage and energy to film.

The weekend was miserable. When I stumbled out of our hut on Saturday morning I discovered to my horror and disbelief that fresh snow was falling.  The magnificent view of Everest disappeared behind a frightening wall of dark gray clouds. I didn't want to imagine what it was like on the mountain.

I was busy with live shots and with trying to keep myself warm, which isn't easy here since there is no heating around. I just put on as many clothes as I could and kept drinking hot water.

My problems were nothing compared to two other journalists from our group. A cameraman got a serious and extremely painful tooth infection and after an agonizing night ("It's been years since I cried") was put on painkillers and strong antibiotics. 

My room-mate was struggling with high blood pressure and low blood oxygen levels causing debilitating fatigue.

The cameraman since recovered, but our German colleague was evacuated back to Beijing. The rest of the group was holding on, struggling with ever-present cold and increasingly with boredom. There is not much to do - apart from waiting for the weather to improve.

On Saturday evening, Everest cleared for a few minutes. The giant has changed dramatically since we last saw him 24 hours ago.  Even in the orange light of setting sun one could see the fresh snow cover blanketing almost the entire mountain.

However beautiful, it creates serious problems for the climbers. Walking and climbing in deep, fresh snow is exhausting at high altitude.  Even more serious, fresh snow causes dangerous avalanches. Records show that Himalayan avalanches killed hundreds in a century of climbing here.

There is even more snow on the ground on Sunday morning. 

Expedition spokesman Zhang Zhijian shyly admitted during the regular morning press conference that the climbing on the mountain had stalled due to bad weather. He had no information about the weather forecast for future days. 

Although it became sunny in the afternoon, Everest remained hidden behind clouds and in the evening, the snowfall returned back to the valley and began covering the Media Center again. The temperature was dropping not only outside. Long faces of the trip organizers and of some of the journalists during Sunday dinner spoke volumes about the weather concerns.

One person who remained optimistic was a Chinese experienced climber and an official adviser to the expedition, Liu Jia. "I would not even consider it a storm," he told me that day in a filmed interview. "I do not think it will affect the climbing activity too much and for too long." he added. 

After filming we chatted a little bit longer when he said: "According to my experience, if there is a lot of snow, there will be a big break after and it can create good opportunity to climb to the top."

The next day we woke up to a gorgeous, bright sunny morning. 

MOUNT EVEREST PRESS CENTER, Tibet Autonomous Region, China - I am sure I remember correctly that during the initial meeting regarding this trip somebody mentioned showers and hot water. Or I saw it somewhere written in the paperwork we got. But then, maybe my memory is going. There are no showers and only little hot water.We wash ourselves in small plastic washbasins with water from thermoses. It reminds of the times when I was with the U.S. Marines in Kandahar, Afghanistan, in January 2002. Only then it was worse; no washbasins and no thermoses, only freezing bottled water.

Perhaps I should come back here one day.

Another journalist here got a case of high altitude sickness and had to spend big portion of Thursday in an oxygen chamber. The rest of us are holding on. Although long working hours, compounded by the difficulties of working in high altitudes and restless freezing nights are starting to show. With thick layers of sun cream on our faces, the Media Camp looks to be filled with walking zombies. We are checked every day by a Chinese doctor provided by the organizers of the trip. My blood oxygen levels are steadily above 80 percent which is considered excellent. (The levels of the journalist who ended up in the oxygen chamber were 55 percent.)

After morning live shots I joined the rest of the journalists for a regular 11 a.m. press briefing. I did not expect much since we have not learned anything useful yet at these meetings. But I was mistaken. The organizers introduced three climbers who had climbed Everest before. They talked to us about the climb itself and about the current conditions on the mountain.

One of them was Chinese climber Sun Bin. Not only did he successfully climb Everest last year, he was also one of the climbers who tested the special Olympic Torch for this year. Now he is a team leader of Mt. Qomolangma torch relay. After days of excuses from the officials, Bin was a breath of fresh air. He is mild mannered and modest, but charismatic. He answered our questions with patience openly and honestly. How little does it take to make us happy?

Bin informed us that the torch is still in an advanced base camp 6,400 meters above sea level. The climbers are waiting for better weather. When I pointed out of the window at the spotless azure sky and sun-bathed Everest, he said that the climbers needed a window of at least four days to get safely up and down. "We don't have that guarantee at the moment," he added. Sure enough, around 2 p.m., the mountain disappeared in dark clouds. Even the temperature in the Media Center dropped drastically. Everest was battered by a snowstorm.

Resourceful Bin said that the torch expedition leaders had not yet decided who would carry the torch to the summit. "They have a pool of some 30 very strong climbers who can do it. There are several Tibetan women among them," he explained. When I asked him if there is a big competition among the climbers to get the spot he answered: "Not really. They all realize the importance of the task and they know that they can only achieve it as a team. They are supporting each other."

When asked about difficulties of the ascent, he admitted that it is hard, very hard, no matter how good and advanced equipment you have. And it is dangerous. "I saw seven dead bodies on my way up. You do not think about it. They are objects just like stones. You do not have the energy to think about it. You have enough problems of your own," Bin remembers.

Then he showed us on a big screen some 200 pictures of his successful ascent. Exciting, beautiful pictures.

They reminded me why I started climbing 30 years ago and continued through injuries or encounters with avalanches. The presentation also started an itch. Perhaps I should come back here one day, but not as a journalist.

Watch my latest report in video

MOUNT EVEREST PRESS CENTER, Tibet Autonomous Region, China - Perhaps the most difficult thing here at the Media Center at Mount Everest base camp is to climb out of a warm sleeping bag into the freezing air every morning. What helps me is a thought of a cup of instant coffee, which I prepare from hot water provided to us in a Thermos.  After filming a sunrise, and breakfast, I continue filming our life in a camp. The idea is to produce some sort of video chronicle of the whole trip. Most of the journalists are busy with their work but a few managed to go for an arranged supervised visit to a monastery, the highest in the world. We are not allowed to go alone.

At 11 a.m. there is a regular press briefing. Trying to get any meaningful information is like pulling teeth. Despite heavy questioning from the Western media, once again, there is no word about the whereabouts of the torch. Security measures are one thing but a complete information blackout is quite another.

It is not a Chinese military exercise; it is an event the world deserves to know about. While I understand and appreciate the concern of Chinese authorities after the torch fiascos in London, Paris and San Francisco, I think that keeping the torch climb secret is counterproductive.

I talked to quite a few people around the globe during the past few months about the issue of the torch coming up Qomolangma. And many of them, even those who do not agree with Chinese policies in Tibet, thought that the torch reaching the top of the world is a cool idea. The world is interested, the world is watching, and concealing the information just does not look good.

Wednesday 2 p.m.

The moment we are all waiting for. The organized trip to the base camp. We are packed aboard two buses and start climbing some 50 vertical meters on a 5-kilometer road to the camp. First we pass a security check manned by Chinese police armed with AK 47-type weapons. It's hard to miss the hundreds of tents and trucks belonging to the Chinese border military as we approach the base camp.

Finally we arrive at the wide open space which climbers unflatteringly refer to as a "gravel pit." Usually it is dotted with hundreds of colorful tents from climbing and trekking expeditions around the world.

This time there are dozens of green tents of the torch expedition, neatly organized into a small city, and, yes, more military tents. But most of the camp area is empty.

We are greeted by Zhijian Zhang of the Chinese Mountaineering Association who lectures us on Everest's history, adding that the Olympics and climbing strengthen friendship between nations. When I ask him why no other expeditions on the mountain have been allowed he smiles: "With regards to the fragile environment and because of the limited space capacity in the base camp, we were forced to close Qomolangma to other expeditions. We had no choice."

Then we finally hear word of the torch's whereabouts. The chief of the base camp weather center tells us that the torch is at the advanced base camp at 6,400 meters (20,997 feet), awaiting better weather before being taken higher. We were in shock and awe. After days of blackout we are finally getting proper information. I immediately call CNN in Hong Kong: "We found the torch!"

After that things get better and better. Next we are taken to a tent of the Chinese Space and Industry Agency which helped to develop the torch and is responsible for its maintenance. There are several torches being taken up the mountain as back-up and we are allowed to touch one. It took two years to engineer a torch with a special solid fuel which enables the flame to burn at high altitude with little oxygen.

The Olympic flame will be carried in a couple of lanterns similar to those in which the flame is transported on the planes. When the climbers reach the summit the torch will be lit. The fuel lasts for 7-10 minutes and, weather permitting, the organizers hope that several will be lit and carried in the summit in a symbolic relay.

If the team reaches the summit at dawn - as it often is the case on Everest - the pictures should be dramatic and spectacular.

The temporary studios of China Central Television are the next stop on our base camp tour. The studios in cupola-style tents can also be used by foreign journalists for a hefty satellite fee of $2,000 per 10 minutes.

But because of some logistical glitch it is almost impossible for us to reach the studios when we need to because we do not have the right permits to travel between the media center and the base camp. Nobody is happy: some of us cannot do our work properly and CCTV is losing a lot of money due to lost bookings.

So, a good day. For the first time in six days we have something to report. We have concrete information and good pictures. Everybody is up late filing stories. The camp doctor is worried: "You were working very hard all afternoon at high altitude. You should rest now." There is no time. Plus I feel great.

I am finally finished at three in the morning. Although exhausted I cannot sleep. The strong freezing wind is hauling outside and the temperature in the hut is way below zero Celsius. I am used to sleeping bags but for some reason tonight I feel claustrophobic and short of breath. Only when I pull my arms out of the bag I feel better. But then I am freezing within moments. I prefer cold to the feeling of not being able to breath.

Somehow I fall asleep. The mobile phone alarm wakes me up three hours later. I hope the water in the Thermos is still hot.

MOUNT EVEREST BASE CAMP, Tibet Autonomous Region, China - After the first night at the media center near Mount Everest's base camp, we woke up to a freezing morning. Fortunately the sun quickly warms up the air. One journalist had to be taken to lower altitudes late last night. Our colleague from Hong Kong got a severe case of altitude sickness and had to be evacuated. As if that was not enough, the ambulance that was transporting him turned over. An accompanying nurse suffered a cut to her head, and the journalist is now recovering in the town of Shigatse.

He may as well enjoy his time there because he is certainly not missing anything here. The situation at the Mount Qomolangma Media Center came to a virtual lockdown. Inexplicably, we are not allowed to leave the center. Our requests to visit the base camp were denied. We were also asked not to visit nearby Rongbo monastery. One reporter described the situation akin to being in prison.

A Japanese journalist, an experienced mountaineer, decided to hike up toward the base camp on his own, carrying just a stills camera. Thirty minutes later he returned, frightened, saying that he had been turned back at a gunpoint by Chinese police.

Even worse is the lack of any information. After a week in Tibet, all we know is that the torch is somewhere on the mountain. But where is it? Base camp? Already climbing? Where is the torch that the whole world is watching? Nobody seems to have any answers. Actually, at least one official does; at a press briefing, one official said: "We cannot provide this information due to the difficult meteorological situation on the mountain." But the weather is sunny and clear. "There is a tropical storm forming in Bangladesh."

But we keep pressing for the information. It is our job to find out what is going on and we have an obligation to our readers, viewers or listeners to provide them with reliable news, not guesses. "We pass your concerns to our superiors," we hear the answer for the 100th time.

It is absurd and maddening. Why were we invited here if we are kept locked down? The original idea to bring international journalists here to cover the event was born months ago. I went to the first meeting between the invited journalists and organizers of the Beijing Olympics and the torch relay seven weeks ago. The atmosphere was cordial, friendly and business-like. Then came the March unrest in Lhasa, followed by the torch relay protests in London, Paris and San Francisco. The atmosphere of the relationship between media and organizers of this trip has changed.

The fact is, however, that the trip was not canceled and we are here. And since we are here we should have access to full and uncensored information. I tried to talk to one of the organizing officials in person, trying to explain that all I am interested in is the progress of the climb. All I want to know is when the climbers move from point A to point B; what is the elevation of point B; and when will they arrive to point Z.

"We are trying all we can," she replied. Maybe they are.

MOUNT EVEREST BASE CAMP, Tibet Autonomous Region, China - Although the Chinese effort to bring an Olympic torch to the summit of Mount Everest is being watched by the world, the trip by journalists to cover the event is shrouded in secrecy and mystery. It has been close to impossible, for example, to find an exact itinerary of our travels. "We will visit some locations that will interest you," is the usual answer to questions where are we going tomorrow.

The press center, near Mount Everest base camp.  No Olympic flame to be seen.

The most puzzling is the faith in the Olympic torch itself. Since landing in Lhasa on Friday, we have been asking about the location of the torch. Is it on the way to the base camp? Is it in the base camp? Is it already being carried up the mountain? When is it supposed to reach the summit? None of these questions have been answered by the organizers of the journalistic delegation. The usual responses have been: "We do not have the information at the moment." "We cannot reach anybody in the base camp, the phones are not working. " "We'll try to get you this information as soon as possible." For two-and-a-half days we have been left in the dark.

Monday is the big day, as we finally arrive at the Mount Everest base camp. The departure for the camp is delayed because some of the Western media are trying to send the stories they could not manage to send the previous night. That annoys our Chinese colleagues, who are waiting for two-and-a-half hours. Before we get to the final approach to the base camp we must cross one more pass. The convoy negotiates a steep climb on a dirt road with 33 sharp curves to the elevation of more than 5,000 meters.

I have been a rock climber and mountaineer for nearly 30 years, but nothing has prepared me for the view from Tsuo La pass. From the fifth tallest mountain in the world Makalu in the west, one can see some of the highest mountains in the world, including Lhotse, Everest, Cho Oyu and Shisha Pangma in the east. This must be the most powerful mountain view in the world. The sheer magnitude of the snow- and glacier-covered range is overwhelming. I am standing speechless, staring at this natural wonder, filled with emotions and unable to even think of filming for at least five minutes.

I eventually got the shots I wanted and off we were again. There is another 80 kilometers (50 miles) to go and traveling on the dirt roads will take at least two more hours. Although you do not always see it you can feel the closeness of the biggest mountain in the world. The valleys are narrower, mountain slopes steeper, glacier creeks faster and wilder. With every new view of the giant, Everest is getting closer and closer. Anther curve and the giant north face of Qomolangma displays its might to ooohing and aawing newcomers.

Thirty arriving journalists are greeted by a horde of another group of filming and photographing Chinese journalists who arrived here a few weeks earlier. After filming each other for a few minutes we are given keys to our huts. The media center is located in a small Hotel Qomolangma, but the journalists sleep in 20 small unheated huts made of plywood next to the hotel. Each hut has three beds, a table, a power supply and an Internet connection which is not working at the time of our arrival.

At base camp I am sharing a room with a journalist from a German public television station and Japanese news agency. The 25-square-meter space soon turns into an international newsroom, editing bay and a broadcast center. We share candies, tea and Nescafe.

After lunch in another hut seating 80 people we are off to work. There are a couple of hours of light left and everybody is taking advantage of it. We are filming a press camp, the highest in the world and, of course, Mount Everest towering in near distance. One correspondent from a major international news network falls sick, the first casualty of the high altitude. Although competitors in our jobs we are here on the same boat and all wish him well and quick recovery.

At the news briefing held later in the evening we are finally officially told that the Olympic torch is in the base camp, which is some five kilometers from the press center. But that's all we get. No information if the torchbearers started their ascent or when the torch may reach the summit.

"We do not have that information at the moment" is the official's response. I do not believe that and argue that the torch expedition climbers have radios and walkie-talkies and that they are in constant touch with the expedition leader. All we need is the opening of the information channel between the leadership of the expedition and the media. We were brought here to cover the torch ascent and without reliable information our stay here is useless. China and the rest of the world are watching, so give us the information please. "We will try our best." The discussion is over.

The camp has a limited power supply (most of is solar generated) and the lights go off at 11 p.m. We continue to work at candlelight but there is another problem. The temperature in the hut is now well below freezing, and falling. The only solution to this is to put on even more clothes and climb into a dawn sleeping bag.

Editor’s note: Tomas Etzler is a journalist heading to the Base Camp of Mount Everest to chronicle that leg of the Olympic torch relay.

LAZI, Tibet Autonomous Region, China - Covering an Olympic torch rally as a journalist is a rare prospect at any given circumstance. Covering an Olympic torch being carried to the top of the world's highest mountain is a once in a lifetime, if not a once in history, opportunity.

So when asked if I want to spend two weeks in rough conditions at the base camp of Mount Everest's north side, reporting on the event, I did not hesitate for a second.

The journey to Mount Everest, which the Chinese call Qomolangma, started at the brand new Terminal 3 of the Beijing International Airport on Friday, April 25. The terminal was crowded even at 6 a.m. Travelers to Lhasa, including 11 international journalists covering the Beijing Olympic torch rally have to queue in a special security gate assigned for Tibet.

During the 16 months I have been working in and extensively traveling through China, I do not recall a more thorough security check. Polite, occasionally smiling, but strict guards searched through every piece of carry-on luggage and equipment. Finally, two and a half hours after checking in we were on the plane.

At Lhasa Airport, located about a 45-minute drive from the city, we were greeted by Mr. Shen Kaiyun, a director of the Tibetan autonomous region information office, and other officials. We were joined by 19 Chinese journalists, a number of minders and quickly boarded three buses. Our convoy, which also included a CCTV (China Central Television) truck in military colors carrying our luggage and several SUVs with officials, left not for Lhasa but for the second largest Tibetan city, Shigatse.

It was not an entirely surprising move. Lhasa was an epicenter of last month's deadly riots and remains off limits to foreign journalists and tourists. This trip was purely designed for the coverage of the Olympic torch and its organizers stuck to its purpose.

However, on Friday, April 25, China Daily - a government-run newspaper - reported that the first group of 15 tourists from mainland China was allowed into the city.

Shigatse is some 300 km (186 miles) west of Lhasa. The road first runs along the Lhasa River. It is embellished by small hamlets with typical Tibetan two-story houses made of stone. Every house is decorated by Buddhist flags.

The road later turns into a valley of Brahmaputra, one of the biggest Asian rivers which is swollen by melting snow from the high peaks of the Tibetan Plateau at this time of the year. The valley narrows and the river rushes deep under the roads carved into the steep slopes. During the rainy season, landslides often block the road. Even on this sunny April day, our bus is almost hit by a falling boulder.

After 45 minutes of this spectacular drive, the valley widens into an arid plain. Here, one can see third-hand the uphill battle the Chinese government is fighting against desertification of many Tibetan areas. It is mostly caused by overgrazing. Enormous sand dunes cover mountains on both sides of the plain. Our bus drives through several large yellow dust clouds.

Shigatse lies almost 3,900 meters (12,795 feet) above sea level. Although the journalists who just arrived from low-lying Beijing feel OK, there are concerns about the effect of the high altitude. The plan is to be in the Mount Everest base camp at the elevation of 5,150 meters (16,896 feet) within 48 hours and some consider it dangerous without the proper acclimatization. The organizers of the trip are initially reluctant to change the itinerary. After the delegation's Chinese doctor also raises his concerns about the rapid ascent, the minders conclude the evening: "We are happy to have you on this trip and we will consider your concerns."

The altitude issues and related health concerns are again discussed the next morning on Saturday. After the intervention of Mr. Kaiyun, it is agreed that an extra day of acclimatization will be added to our journey to the base camp.

The journey continues westward. First, we have to drive up to Tsuo-la, a pass 4,500 meters (14,763 feet) above sea level. The pass is covered by thousands of Buddhist flags attached to long strings. The whole scene resembles a giant spider web... with praying flags. As it has become a custom on every stop on this trip, the organizers have to call scattered filming and photographing journalists back to the buses. "Come down! Stop filming! The buses are leaving now." They struggle to overcome strong winds.

The scenery is becoming familiar. Descent to a wide valley surrounded by brownish mountains with an occasional snow-covered peak behind them. Around sparse villages people work in their fields and tend to their herds of sheep and yaks. On almost all the houses in this valley there is a brand-new Chinese national flag flying next to the praying ones. "This is how local people celebrate the upcoming Olympics," explains one of the officials accompanying us on the bus.

We have lunch in the She Chen hot springs recreational resort in Lazi county. Above the main entrance hangs a banner: "Green Olympics, Environmentally Balanced Qomolangma." It is a small facility comprised of one large building with a restaurant, and two covered swimming pools, and a few smaller buildings with small baths - accommodation quarters for the local Tibetan staff.

The next stop is a treat. We are taken by surprise when our convoy turns from the pavement into a dirt road meandering through a dry wasteland. Soon we start a treacherous climb which proves to be too much for the larger buses carrying mostly the Chinese journalists.

At the top of the climb, is the Tsan monastery. It is a small complex sitting on the steep slopes 4,400 meters (14,435 feet) above sea level. It was first established in the 11th century A.D. It consists of a main temple, burial pagodas and living quarters. The monastery treasures over 12,000 books. Local monks and their helpers treat us to dried mutton meat.

The piousness of this place and the friendliness and generosity of its dwellers is humbling.

On the way back we picked up our disappointed Chinese colleagues and soon after we are arriving at a small town in Lazi. After dinner, there is a performance of a Tibetan folklore dance. Then there is more work to do, review the pictures filmed today, file the stories, recharge batteries, prepare for tomorrow.

With the exception of minor headaches, everybody is feeling well. And that is good news. The base camp of Mount Everest is only 180 km (111 miles) away.

Editor's note: Tomas Etzler is a journalist heading to the Base Camp of Mount Everest to chronicle that leg of the Olympic torch relay.