Namaste (Kathmandu, Pokhara, Annapurna Range)

                  N  A  M  A  S  T  E

“I bow to the divine in you.”

In Nepal, no “Hello” or “Hi” or “Farewell” or “Goodbye”; always and only “Namaste”.  I fell in love  with the people first and then, the place.  However, it was only AFTER I experienced the never-ending smiles of the Nepali people and AFTER the first siting of The Himalaya that I warmed up to this place.  To be honest, I had a faulty image of Kathmandu in my head and I was culture shocked to say the least.  It took a couple of days for me to navigate and assimilate into this massive city of chaos.  Even though, over time, I developed a fondness for Kathmandu, I am still shocked by the dirty, dingy, dusty and smelly personna of this city.  And, yet, it is exactly those things that make it the most exotic, colorful and captivating city I have visited thus far.   It was my first time in Nepal and I have never been to India, so I found myself reeling, wretching and even a bit panicked in the face of the first 36 hours on the street. I had a headache from the moment I stepped off the airplane until we made it to the mountains four days later.  The smog and lack of any air quality was overwhelming.  Add the poverty, street beggars, smell, and grunge and it made for a pungent distaste of this famous, bohemian rich city .  But, I don’t want to give Kathmandu a bad rap because, in the end, I did adapt. Stimulating and fascinating, the people changed my tune.  This diverse mix of Hindu and Tibetan Buddhist pratitioners coexist in harmony.  There is a respect and trust for each other and for everyone who visits their country that is inspiring and comforting. The Nepalese are known for their endless smiles and eager to please approach.   They are truly lovely and I will remember that it was their disposition that changed my view of Kathmandu.

Welcome to Kathmandu. “Please pay us for our photo”.
“No photo….or pay me first”!
Everyday market. No grocery store in Kathmandu.
Thirty minutes from Kathmandu, the beautiful small village of Bhaktapur was less hectic but every bit as colorful. A great day trip.
The market food is fresh, and ripe and plentiful.
The spice of life!
Daily life whizzes by, but the rickshaw is ready and the driver is eager!!
Feeding the pigeons is a daily ritual. There is food for every bird.
Kathmandu is exhausting. I need a nap.

We traveled 8 hours on a tourist bus to Pokhara. The second the massive and majestic Himalayan mountains came into view… I knew WHY we had come to Nepal.  WOW!!!  Pokhara is a very low key lakeside (Fewa Lake) community that allowed us time to relax and take in the beauty and majesty of the Annapurna Range.  We were just a hike away from the Peace Pagoda and many famous trekking trailheads in this region. We had a fantastic lake view and our hotel grounds were the landing spot for the paragliders as they sailed over the lake from a world renowned flying take off.  We got to choose daily from paragliding, boating, hiking, mountain biking, motorcycling or just chillin’.  It was the perfect place for us to wind down as we prepared to come home.

As usual, we didn’t waste any time day trippin’ from the Watefront Hotel in Lakeside. So much for chill-laxing.  And THAT was the beginning of the end.  Will is not going to be happy to discover that I could not finish this Nepal post in style.  I am home, now and it has been two months and I just can’t find the motivation to finish the details on Nepal.  I will end by saying that I was completely mesmerized by the stunning view of Everest from the airplane as we headed for home.  The Himalaya was spectacular and I look forward to a return trip here.  I would even go back to Kathmandu….for a day!!!

Day 1:  Boat across the lake and hike up to The Peace Pagoda.

Our Nepali boatman paddled us over a peaceful Lake Fewa. Perfect morning for the hike on the other side.
Will the Thrill is in a chill mode. Someone else is doing all the work. Enjoy!!!!
The sun was bright and hot at The Peace Pagoda.
Beautiful countryside below the Peace Pagoda.

Day 2: Day hike from Kande to Phedi through Dampus.

Green views of life and rice on our ay hike from Kande to Feydi.
Hiking in Nepal always means strolling through small villages passing by homes of the locals. They don’t seem to mind the constant intrusions.
Hello water buffalos. Buffs are everywhere. they work hard, but enjoy their breaks, too.
Swingin’ in The Himalaya. My first experience at a tea house. Mmmmmm, milk tea.  Too bad the clouds were covering those amazing mountains.
Viewpoint at the trail head. We have so few photos together facing front!
Hiking along the ridge about Feydi. Looking back at Lake Fewa in Pokhara.

Day 3:  Overnight at the Himalayan Front Hotel.  Hike up to Sarangkot.

We splurged on an overnighter at this awesome hotel….JUST for the sunrise on Sacred Mountain and the Annapurna Range.

 

Sunrise on Mt Machapuchare (Fishtail). This is the scared mountain to the god of Shiva and is closed to climbers. (Far right)
On the rooftop of The Himalayan Front. Looking down at Pokahara.
Pokhara…another viewpoint.

Day 4/5:  Rent a motorbike and explore; take a boat on the Lake Fewa.

Lake Begnas Lodge….an Aryuvedic Haven
Lake Begnas on the motorcycle
The Thrill getting his thrill!!!
Okay, I had fun too!!!!
Motorcycle tour in the mountains outside of Pokhara. Farm life.
Just hangin’
Is the shack sinking?
Rockin it in Nepal!
Farm life

 

Paddling on Lake Fewa, Pokhara
Grab a canoe and go. Quiet, serene and scenic.
Air quality…not great. Peace and tranquility…..Five *****
Just floating……
Life in a boat.
Break Time. Reflecting on the finality of this adventure. Ready to go home and so done with this blog.

Wrap up post of favorites to follow. And, the Thrill will write a compelling post of WHY everyone SHOULD and HOW they COULD embark on a similar journey.  Stay tuned.