At some point we found a small shop and sat down for a soda. Even though I never drink it, I loved every drop of it this time. Sugar feels incredibly nutritious in Nepal.. Given small chairs by the shop owner, we sat down to sip our drinks. It seemed like a slow motion movie that was played in front of my eyes. Kids playing or bathing, a man pushing his track full of beans for sale, dogs wondering around... everything so mellow, no rush, plenty of time for everything.. concept I haven’t seen nor experienced in years..
As we kept walking, we greeted locals by “Namaste” one of the 2 words in nepali we all learned so far.. Still feels a bit unusual to put this word in use in "greeting" context, instead of having it linked solely to the end of yoga session.
I'm enjoying your writing and especially like the third (goat) through sixth (chicken with trash) photos.
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