I have ridden the public bus from Sorrento to Positano in Italy. At speed. Done the same along the winding curves and granite overhangs of Taroko Gorge in Taiwan. I’ve even survived the precarious ribbon that passes for road between Nepal’s Kathmandu and Pokhara. None of that prepared me for the bus ride from Kathmandu to Syabrubesi.
Tsergo Ri’s snowy peak in Northern Nepal towered over me, out of reach. I bade Chan the best of luck, waved to our Nepalese guide Sanu confirming my departure and turned around. The wind had picked up, and as I descended with Pukumar, our Nepalese sweeper, its ice cold hand slapped me across the face in final act of insult. I had failed.
Stream fed and dam regulated, Phewa Tal is Nepal’s second largest lake. Why it is also the focal point for visitors to Pokhara is easy to see. Quiet and still, and framed by lush green slopes followed by the dramatic snow capped peaks of the mighty Annapurna range, Phewa Tal is mesmerising.
Surrounded by the majesty of the Himalayas and its awe-inspiring snow capped peaks or by the swelter of the rich fertile plains of the Terai lowlands where rhinos roam and tigers lie in wait, it’s easy to dismiss Thamel as a dusty budget-tourist trap. But Thamel has its charms and deserves love. In a way it’s like your first friend on your first day at school – friendly and uncomplicated.
With tourism one of the key money spinners for Nepal, all tastes are catered to, particularly in the larger cities. But that doesn’t mean you should shirk an opportunity to sample the local cuisine. National staple dal bhat and beloved snack momo are a must try.
Don’t be mislead by the name, it’s not just monkeys at Monkey Temple in Kathmandu….
I didn’t have the good fortune to spot any big cats at Chitwan National Park, but I did spot these two little ones staking out the elephant breeding centre.
Too busy to pose for the papps, I spotted this keen hunter in Kyumi.
Our dinner companion at Namaste Guest House in Jhinu.
“Aww mum, not fresh mouse again….”
On our way back to Bamboo from ABC we heard caterwauling below us. A tell tale tail revealed a snack in her mouth.
My favourite cat photo of the trip, this beauty was waiting for me at the very peak of the Ghandruk to Chomrong leg, just before our descent through a forest to the river below.
I noticed that quite a few cats sport spots rather than stripes. Wonder if this is a trait of a wild cat mix.
This little fellow was snapped on the first day of my Annapurna base camp hike, sitting on a shop table top in Ghandruk.
I caught this fellow stalking through someone’s vegetable garden directly in front of our Pokhara hotel. Cat drought over!
More than 22,500 dogs live on the streets of Kathmandu Valley. Cats on the other hand are harder to spot. I only found my first while whizzing down the mountain side in a tourist bus enroute to Pokhara. This short album is dedicated to Nepal’s feline residents.
Groupon would have me believe that Kathmandu’s cheaper accommodation options are personality-free, but as my search for a post-hike pad revealed, there’s much more to the city’s stays.
It’s Thursday. I’m 10 days away from leaving for Nepal. Oh-oh. Not usually one to get excited about a destination until I actually get there, this trip comes pre-packed with a special kind of anxiety and apprehension. Here are five reasons why I’m nervous about Nepal….