Bustling, noisy, polluted, crazy Kathmandu. Beneath all the grime and mess is a beautiful city with beautiful people. I will miss you. And I will return, for sure. Even if the social business project is closed from our side (as it successfully runs on its own), there are still a bunch of orphan kids out there that need our help. And I never got to see Lumbini, the birthplace of the Buddha.
It took a few visits, but I really do like you, Kathmandu. Thank you for all the wisdom on life and living. And the pashmina scarves and the hot ginger lemon tea. 
(Kathmandu, Nepal; November 2016)
This blue marble 
March 31, 2017 at 11:17 pm
A nice farewell to my second home! I will read more of your Nepal posts over the weekend to get your perspective on the country. I am married to a Nepali for 45 years, first visit though in 1983 for reasons explained in our blog where we are recalling that 1983 trip from a hand written journal. Hope you will give your view on it?
April 1, 2017 at 12:54 am
Wow, 45 years! Impressive! Over the yeard I really grew to like Nepal. The people are wonderful.