hanging out by the lake
NEPAL | Saturday, 13 September 2008 | Views [293]
The sky is blue, the sun is out, it’s warm and I don’t have anything to
do! Welcome to the lakeside town of Pokhara. I’ve been here a few days
and until yesterday morning I haven’t done much of anything…
The
town itself is large but the tourist bit is small. This is nice because
it doesn’t take long to get to all the restaurants and bars. The main
draws of the place are the mountains and lakes and the fact that it’s
the jumping off point for trekking into the Himalayas.
Yesterday
(Tuesday) I actually got off my fat arse and went for a walk but it
started out by me sitting down. The small boat glided across the calm
waters of Phewa Tal heading to the other side of the lake where the
trail to the peace pagoda started, which is perched high up on a
mountain ridge. After an hour’s walk up moss covered steps I made it to
the top, little bit hot, slightly sweaty and with a right hip that was
starting to ache (am i falling apart?). The views were 360 fabulous and
through gaps in the clouds I saw huge snow covered mountains looming
large whilst still being 60 miles away.
Chilling out in the
nearby café, a local pissed up alcoholic kept me amused with his
rantings. Even though it was in Nepalese I understood every word!
Fully
rested I took a different and longer path along the ridge, down the
mountain and into a valley. Many steps and a few hours later I was
strolling through paddy fields and by now my right hip had the company
of my left knee in whinging…honestly I really am falling apart!!!
The
main tourist season doesn’t start till October and as such it’s not
hard getting a table in any of the numerous restaurants or bars.
However, as it is only a few weeks away the local police are reminding
all the bar owners that the local bribe season starts at the same time.
The bar I was in tonight was told to shut at 10pm by the police, the
night before it stayed open past 1am.
Thursday: today I did
something new again! I ran down the side of a mountain and soared into
the air on a tandem paraglider like an eagle. For the next 90 minutes I
rose high into the sky on the billowing thermals as beneath my dangling
feet 100s of metres below me was the very solid looking ground. Do you
know what…I loved it!
In fact, I enjoyed it so much that the
next day I signed on to do a 10 day paragliding course. As the course
doesn’t start till mid November ( currently all the training take off
and landing sites are being used to grow rice which they don’t harvest
till then) I still have plenty of time to do nothing. Of course, once I
am a fully trained paraglider pilot I’ll be spending December and
January flying. So here’s the plan…I am able to stay in Nepal till I’m
at least 39 years of age so it looks like I am over wintering here in
Pokhara. This could become a theme in my travels; I mean everyone needs
a break from the day job! I have already looked at one flat which I can
rent for less than £30 a week. It’s a two bed apartment, so if anyone
needs a holida
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