2017/04/06

Nepal 01: We ate Dal Bhat, drank milk-tea, saw the mountains and smiled...

24th February – 19th March 2017

Crossing the border to Nepal, we found ourselves in the land of smiles. People smiled to us everywhere and they really meant it. The street was more quiet, clean and not full of cows anymore. Easily, we found hotels with wifi, hot water and surrounded by restaurants with real coffee. Well, India was truly left far behind! We had some relaxing days in Hetauda, the green and nice city with its delicious momo heaven (the Nepali version of steamed/fried dumpling).


We even did a small trek towards a beautiful temple on the top of the hill and had a nice look down to the town. While I was resting in the hotel room, Péter went around the town and talked to people: from the shopkeepers, the tea-stand owner, the sim-card seller to the chef of the momo restaurant. He was super happy for the rest of the day because everyone was so friendly and polite to him. We started to believe that visiting Nepal was the real pain-killer for our tough days in India.


We also discover the main Nepalese cuisine by eating Dal Bhat, the national super power. The refilled vegetable Dal Bhat set contains: Dal - a thick soup of beans (lentils or mung bean), Bhat - rice and together with two kind of vegetable, a small portion of pickle and some pieces of fresh salad. Nepalese people have only two main meals per day: one at around 9-10 in the morning and they call it lunch; the second meal comes only at around 7-8 in the evening and both of the meals are 95% of the time Dal Bhat. They drink milk-tea quite often too.

Nepal is the home of 8 out of 10 highest mountains in the whole world, including Mount. Everest. And so the country is divided into 3 main regions: the plains, the hill stations and the mountains. Hetauda is on the plains and in order to reach Kathmandu, we needed to climb up to the hill stations. The geography lesson was never leant in a more painful way. We first tried to climb as we had done quite many mountain passes in the past months. Later on, the situation was that we tried not to slip down as the road got way too steep and we had to quit pedaling. It was a long day for Péter as he had to first push his bike up for some hundred meters, then ran back down to me and push my bike, meanwhile I just walked up. He was definitely the hero of the day!



From 8 a.m. until 4 p.m. we could make only 9 km, what a record! The sun went down slowly and we were still going downhill in the middle of the mountain, struggling with the dirt road as there was a huge construction going on for almost a year now. We wanted to find a place for the night but all the rooms were taken and the only hope was a “hotel in the next village which is just 10km from here”, said a Nepali motor cyclist. We had no other choices than just keep going until we realized that the road was uphill again. We started to think of hitchhiking a pickup to move on. And yes, a perfect empty pickup appeared! Moreover, the driver was on his way back to Kathmandu. There was a flash on my mind in a moment and so I proposed him to bring us to Kathmandu. Guess what, he agreed on a fine price, and after 2 hours of unpleasant ride on the terribly bumpy and dusty road, we arrived at Pushkar’s house in Kathmandu.




Pushkar Shah is the most famous world cyclist in Nepal. He left home with empty pockets; spent 11 years (1998 - 2009) to cycle to 150 countries in all continents and finished his trip by conquering Everest with the 150 flags of all the visited nations. He is the living cycling God to all of us! Now that he’s back from his world tour, he rents a flat just to host all cyclists who visit Kathmandu. He was the most modest legend we’ve ever met and we felt really comfortable spending a week at his place meanwhile discovering the capital city.

Kathmandu was partly damaged by the earthquake in 2015 but at most of the attractions, the entrance fees was increased to support the renovation work. We understand that the government needs help but ripping off the foreign visitors is not nice. We would have felt more comfortable to first visit the site and then donate some money based on how much in bad shape the building was. One more unexpected thing about the city was the dust, so walking tour might be painful for foreigners. The new ground sewage system has been built, together with the dust from the destroyed houses from the earthquake created a thick layer of tiny particles in the air.




We visited Thamel, the most touristic place in Kathmandu and quickly got bored of the same scene as all the other tourist areas: western food/cafés, gift shops, travel agencies, trekking gear shops and foreigners. We also had a look at the 3 old royal palaces (Dubar squares) in Thamel, Patan and Baktapur. They were all affected by the earthquake and the entrance tickets were expensive only for foreigners. Kathmandu seemed to be boring for us after some days. Péter tried to cheer himself up by taking a daytrip by bicycle to Panauti after climbing up to Lakuri Bhanjyang peak. There he met a group of local who camped on the top last night and encountered a tiger at around 2 a.m. while dancing around the bon-fire. I guess tigers like to party too.  



Leaving our bicycles and stuffs at Pushkar’s, we took a bus to one of the most visited cities in Nepal – Pokhara. Pokhara is the home of the beautiful Phewa lake which reflects the whole Anapurna range on clear days. Tourists from all parts of the world come here for trekking, paragliding, mountain climbing or just simply enjoying the lake view. We were lucky to visit Pokhara at Holi – the annual biggest color festival in Nepal where people celebrate the end of winter and the arrival of Spring with sprinkling organic colorful powders and water on each other. Together with our neighbours at the hotel, we strolled around the lake and had fun as small kids. And when everyone was “painted” totally and laughed in happiness, the strict caste system suddenly disappeared...




The next day, we did a small trip to one of the two Tibetan refugee camps in Pokhara, the Tashiling village. Here we had a nice afternoon visiting a nice and touching gallery about the history of the refugee camp, checking sophisticated handicrafts and trying the real Tibetan food. We loved the food a lot so that we came back the next day to the same restaurant after climbing up to the World Peace Stupa.
 
Every Tibetan house has 1 picture of Dalai Lama

World Peace Stupa

Butter tea - a traditional Tibetan drink

One last gift from Pokhara to us was the breathtaking view of the whole Anapurna range on our way to the bus station as we wanted to go to Lumbini. We had the fanciest breakfast right at the bus park, watching the mountains with a cup of tea and a fresh made croissant, how lovely!


The “supposed to have wifi” tourist bus brought us to Lumbini in the late afternoon. Here we had a nice time visiting the United Nation of Monasteries and a touch to one of the four most sacred places of Buddhism, the birthplace of Lord Buddha...


           Linh



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