Currently coming to the end of “The Moth and the Mountain”.
A book written about a chap injured in, but survives the first world war. Post war in the 30’s when there is a lot of hype around being the first to conquer Everest, he comes up with a plan to be the first to reach the summit.
His method of doing so is to buy a tiger moth aeroplane, fly it there (despite not knowing how to fly, nor having permission from any authorities to use their air space). Then land on the Lower slopes of Everest before climbing in his hobnail boots (despite never claiming any hills, let alone mountains before).
You’d think this fiction, but no – true story. Not reached the end yet, but somehow I think he’s about to perish on the mountain.
Quite a good read as it happens. As you’d expect, he’s quite the eccentric chap!