From Langtang to Bamboo Village Something is wrong early in the morning at six. The concert of birds and the distant voices of the kitchen staff have been joined by a rhythmic knocking on the roof. Looking out the window reveals the whole truth. It's pissing on all cylinders. That can not be true. Rain! And how! Rain in the morning...
From the Lama Hotel to Langtang After the bad night in question, I wake up my roommate at 5 from my short sleep. He rummages around in his things for almost an hour and a half, I don't have the slightest idea whether he's looking for something or putting things in order or is just awake so early and has nothing better to do. Olfactory…
From Syabrubesi to Lama Hotel It's sometimes good when you don't know what to expect. Otherwise there is a risk that you will throw in the towel before the start and go crying into a corner. But as I said – thank God everything in life is unpredictable. As I have sometimes...