Finally Here
And then, I honestly can’t believe this is what it looks like. Kathmandu valley sprawls below with its many, many multi-story buildings all tucked into this densely populated area.
After a 4-hour flight sitting next to a very pleasant Orthopedic Surgeon from Chicago who was on a Medical Missions trip to Kathmandu, I am greeted by an easy Customs and Immigration process. So far, so good.
My contact, Prabeen, is easy to spot outside. He's pleasant and handsome with a cute smile (he's no Gene, of course. Miss you, honey 😘). He calls the driver to bring the car, off we go, and then we enter THE MOST insane traffic I have ever encountered in my life - ever, ever, ever. I say to Prabeen, " I have never seen traffic like this." Prabeen then says what I am actually thinking, "the traffic is crazy here." Ya think 🤣
There are cars, trucks, motorbikes, pedestrians, more motorbikes, more pedestrians, more cars all rambling along uneven, pot-hole filled roads. Yes, they drive on the "wrong" side of the street, but once you are on the smaller roads, you can't really tell what the right side is anyway. The motorbikes are scooting in between cars all over the place and passing ever so closely to everyone else. The pedestrians are dodging vehicles as they cross streets all while looking like they are just out for a Sunday stroll.
Lesson 1: Do NOT text while walking 😂
We arrive at the charming boutique hotel, Nepali Ghar – my home for the next 4 nights.
Prabeen and I go to the lovely courtyard and review the itinerary for the next few days.
We drink Nepali tea. He insists - it’s a mainstay. It was quite tasty.
I enjoy a lite snack of Yak Cheese (DELICIOUS) ... and a chic pea dish with a nan-type bread (also delicious!)
Prabeen teaches me “Thank you” in Nepali, “Dhanyavad” or धन्यवाद
(And yes, “Namaste” is the greeting. The meaning is something along the lines of “I honor the spirit in you” – quite a lovely concept if you ask me.)
After a nice long nap I meet my guide in the lobby. We headed out for a long walk around Thamel and Ason Market.
This is REALLY where the sensory overload kicks in and a new “appreciation” for the traffic settles in. Being a passenger in a car is one thing; walking in it a whole other.
(Though honestly after spending over 2 hours navigating the passages and strolling the streets I was amazed at just how the traffic really works. It’s a giant (rather successful) experiment in trusting each other and cooperarting.)
Some wore helmets, many did not. Adults carry kids, even very small ones, on the motorbikes. The child is held tightly directly in front of driver. (Although I did spot a woman sitting on the back of a bike carrying a small child on her hip. )
Lots of times there was more than 1 person and it was not always the man driving. At one point I also saw 4 people – yes, 4 – on one motorbike. 2 adults, front and back, with 2 small children sandwiched in between. ( Mom, you would be having a heart attack – but don’t worry I won’t be getting on one any time too soon. LOL.)
What did I discover on our stroll?
Temples, temples and more temples - around every corner, inside hidden courtyards, big ones, small ones, everywhere temples.
Butter lamps in a temple
Thamel is the tourist hub in Kathmandu though there were clearly lots of locals in the area, too.
This is where many locals do their shopping. Ason Market - it is a "supermarket."
What is Khatmandu to me on Day 1:
Temples, people, motorbikes, power lines, stray dogs, woodcarvings, metalworks, market stalls, people, people and more people.
I look forward to my image evolving as I continue to explore the city and meet its people.
But no matter how many photos I take none of them will capture its essence. This I know.
Thanks, Daddy-o❣️ Glad you are enjoying. More to come …
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DeleteI’m so glad you’ve discovered a part of the world many never experience. Your comments re: traffic and crossing the street reminded me of my time in Vietnam. I learned pretty quickly to trust the process - otherwise I might still be standing on the sidewalk in Hanoi! The Vietnamese loved having their photo taken (I always asked first). Once I saw someone on a motorbike with a live pig on the back - such interesting experiences. Enjoy and be safe.
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DeleteKrissie, it is so fun traveling with you. Really enjoying your pictures and the stories to go with them. You are really experiencing a different culture and it is fascinating. Love you.
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Thanks for wanting to share. It makes it even more fun!
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DeleteI am finally taking the time to read this and I'm loving the photos and commentary. Your opinion of the traffic made me laugh, because coming in from Bangkok and having experienced Ho Chi Minh City and Jakarta, I thought the traffic in Kathmandu was relatively calm and almost orderly, ha ha
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