First day
Well I got here in the end after about 24 hrs of travelling
in which I only managed to get about five minutes sleep, strangely from when
the 2nd plane started to take off until the seat belt signs were
switched off which is possibly the most loudest part of the journey, bar
landing. If anyone is travelling to Deli for a transfer flight, no matter what
the people at the money exchange desk in London say, you cannot change money to
get Indian rupees, so you will be stuck and unable to buy a drink or food.
When me and Amy, who just finished Worcester uni when I did
and is doing similar work for a different charity, landed we were greeted by
Mahendra and his team. His team included a photographer which was very surreal
getting photographed coming out of the airport, I feel a lot of the people
walking past were thinking ‘Who are they!’
We then took a taxi to the Kathmandu guest house, during which
I experienced a monsoon. I didn’t think it was possible for that much rain to
come down in such a short period of time. The streets were like rivers, I saw
one person riding a bike through it but the water was almost up to the handle
bars, I don’t know how they managed it. However, just after the rain had
stopped the roads were dry again. If anyone is going Kathmandu for a night I
would recommend the Kathmandu guest house, it’s a wonderfully relaxed little
place in the heart of Thamel district, which is a very busy tourist area, and I
think the most popular. Thamel is a great place but I think more than two
nights there would be too much. Mahendra and Jyuti took us around the place to have
a quick look round and visit some bars and a restaurant. Afterwards me and Amy
took a stroll round and visited a bar where a band was covering various rock
songs, they were a good band but they had problems with the power cuts, which interrupted
various songs, including one song three times. However, they seemed fairly used
to it. We also managed to lose the hotel a few times that night, I think
perhaps due to the giant gate they had closed outside which obscured the path
leading to it. At one point we were offered a rickshaw ride to the hotel, which
I was about to except until I noticed he was parked under the hotel sign, so I
have no idea where he was planning on taking us.
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