Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Travel 10 - Nepal



Jet Airways B-777, Flight No. 9W229 lifts off from Pearson International Airport and my journey to Nepal begins.  A very long, tiring, journey comprising approximately 20 hours of flight time and 10 hours of stopovers.

The only flight memories are the chicken curry for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.  Other than that, I could be tempted to fly Jet Airways again.

An overnight stop in Kathmandu introduced me to the continual, nationwide, electricity cuts, and the concurrent loss of hot water, TV, and WiFi.

Buddha Air ATR-32 at Pokhara, Nepal


The next day, Buddha Air’s ATR-32 took me, after a couple of low cloud weather delays, to the town of Pokhara.  The flight ended with the following announcement, “Please keep seat-belts fastened until we are in the terminal”.  I imagined a fast drive-through and pondered a hamburger order with cheese.  Then, there was a 45-minute taxi-ride, via a rough dirt road, to the mountaintop hotel that was to become my home for a few weeks.

Annapurna and Machhapuhhre mountains, etc. of the Himalayas, Nepal


My first impression was fantastic.  The view from my room, of the snow capped Himalayas, was worth five stars.  But, by the next day, star value began to erode.  Although, water was heated by a solar panel, together with battery backup, only a cold shower was available.  The floor was carpeted, but during my whole stay, a vacuum cleaner was neither seen or heard.

View from our balcony


The arrival of my partner from Dhaka was delayed for the first week, and this resulted in putting many kilometres under my shoes.  But it seemed that finding a remote place to stay in which sleeping was easy was, initially, difficult because of the total silence, also meant there wasn’t even another cafe within walking distance.  Nevertheless, foreign trekkers and a few Tibetan refugees made things interesting and less boring.

Island Hindu Temple in Pokhara, Nepal


Mindy arrived in the second week, and life took a turn for the better.  We took a few expensive (US$50 return) taxi rides into town, and discovered a great restaurant with rainbow trout on the menu (Cooked three different ways).

Downtown Pokhara, Nepal

Additionally, the hotel arranged some horses for us, which were the ideal way to trek in the area and, especially, an excitement for Mindy to sit on a horse for the first time of her life.

Nice Horses (as far as Mountain ponies go)


But even meditation and contemplation must end, and my return to Canada became necessary.  Unfortunately, I have nothing good to say about the return journey.  My companions were two Nepali locals having their first flight (it seemed) displaying their enjoyment by loudly mouth-slapping their chicken curry (Yes, three more chicken curry meals) and being quite unaware that they were shouting at each other due to wearing headphones.  Finally, I really wish that an airlines pre-boarding requirement would be the education of underdeveloped parents.


Nevertheless, all was worthwhile.

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5 comments:

  1. Welcome home Bernie.
    I'm sure you have more interesting things to say about Nepal.

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  2. Stephanie di BonThursday, 24 April, 2014

    Hi,Bernie,

    Was this an impulsive trip? The mountains were worth it. Never mind the distance to the nearest cafe or the no~vacuuming staff.

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  3. Thanks John. I'm not sure if I'm happy to be back, but Mindy had to eturn to Dhaka.
    Do you have some difficult questions?

    Steph; It was planned for some months, and living on top of a mountain was certainly wonderful, even though the snow capped peaks were cloud covered for 66% of the time. You're quite correct about the distance to the nearest cafe, of course.

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  4. Hi Bernie,

    I'm always happy to read about your travels, but I'm probably the only one in your group of friends who wonders why you don't go somewhere "civilized". I don't think I'd mind the lack of TV or any of that, but no electricity and hot water would bother me. And I'm not really a cafe-type person, so a remote location would be fine too. But I'd probably find a vacuum or at least a broom and do it myself!

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  5. Oh dear, during my next visit to Ottawa, I had intended to invite you for a cafe lunch, but now I must look for a remote location. ☺

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