Marsyangdi | Journey to the top
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I'm leaving self serv the Nepalese capital Kathmandu (1,336 self serv m), the city on the green slopes self serv of the Himalayan wall. From Thamel, Kathmandu najšarolikijeg part, I go early, taxi to the bus station. The smaller square in Chetrapatskoj fourth, after a cold night's sleep on uncomfortable seats for their speeder, ragged rickshaw driver kindle the fire of the collected waste to warm their chilled skinny body. Unlike the Thamel self serv tourist who wakes up late, suburb already lives. The sleepy pedestrians, cyclists groups and noisy motorbikes rushing to work towards the city center. Farmers from the surrounding villages, sweat soaking edges topi (colorful traditional Nepalese hat) while huddled under the poles, which are hung heavy loads of vegetables, swift steps to grab the intersection of Asan Tol. Rushing to the square to take what better place to sell their goods. Some just now getting up, brush my teeth and spitting on the street on trash in dusty ditches. Holy cow, that she'd been reluctantly stood in the middle of the road completely stopped traffic, however, self serv started in the chosen direction of his whole day wandering in search of food.
Street dogs, characterized by many scars, they all spent the night in each other's struggles and is now barely pulled from fatigue while seeking shelter for daily rest. But all this is not it everyday bustle and noise, which in less than an hour to reach its full strength and pick up this dust, and some from those who spend more time on the streets, wearing masks to protect against dust and smog.
At the time I come on bass parak in Tundikhelu, which just shows his inexperience. Any experienced would know that my bus, with the planned departure at seven o'clock, significantly delayed. They tell me how this is always self serv the case with public transport. Enviously watch luxury tourist buses, which are moving according to schedule and in a passenger seat and how much. At the same time in my bus was so crowded, and at one point I think about how we can not go because of excessive weight, but then I realized that actually the motor is not included, and neither driver had not yet arrived. Finally, it appears someone in the driver's seat, but it is only one of a large number of official staff that is there for repair sirens. Other his colleagues split up around the bus and by tapping it, they tap. Neither has any tools. After the siren repaired skilled artisan is trying out, to the delight of the crowd crammed. Only later I realized its importance, without proper sirens to road safety was zero. Specifically, our driver, who did not remove all the way back foot off the gas, before "cutting" the endless curves always has long trumpeted. I became convinced of the necessity of this procedure, when I was several times on the other side of the bend he saw in an instant abandoned cargo and pedestrians self serv who have sought refuge in the run off the road. Our driver was returning to their lane only when he heard a hoot from the other direction.
Very soon our rally driver mastered gradient at the exit of the Kathmandu valley and is now descend downhill towards a fertile valley. In the fields recognize self serv sugarcane and guava trees pear-shaped. We passed through several villages before stopping in Naubise (1,035 m). Here are the Prithvi Highway, which leads from Kathmandu to Pokhara, separated Tribhuvan self serv Highway, which goes south to Birganj, a town on the border with India. Initially we continue down the road along the river Mahesh Khola and after galchi Bazaar bus rushes through the valley of the river Trisuli. Clatter of wheels on here for a good Prithvi Hig
AFRICA SOUTH AFRICA EGYPT 2008th MOROCCO MOROCCO 2009th self serv MOROCCO 2008th TUNISIA 2009th East Africa Tanzania 2013th Europe Eastern Europe UKRAINE BELARUS self serv BULGARIA CZECH REPUBLIC HUNGARY SLOVAKIA POLAND RUSSIA 2012th SOUTHERN EUROPE CROATIA ALBANIA GREECE MACEDONIA ANDORRA ITALY SPAIN PORTUGAL SPAIN 2014th VATICAN Slovenia Bosnia AND HERZEGOVINA BOSNIA AND HERZEGOVINA 2011th BOSNIA AND HERZEGOVINA 2012th BOSNIA AND HERZEGOVINA 2013th MONTENEGRO NORTHERN EUROPE DENMARK ESTONIA LATVIA LITHUANIA SWEDEN ICELAND WESTERN EUROPE AUSTRIA GERMANY GERMANY 2005th Germany 2007th Germany 2013th SWITZERLAND 2007th France 2012th FRANCE 2008th FRANCE 2005th FRANCE 2010th FRANCE 2012th MONACO NETHERLANDS BELGIUM WEST ASIA ASIA ARMENIA GEORGIA JORDAN TURKEY TURKEY 2014th TURKEY 2005th QATAR 2012th SOUTH ASIA Nepal 2006th NEPAL 1993rd NEPAL 1997th NEPAL 2008th self serv BHUTAN 2008th EASTERN INDIA SRI LANKA ASIA TIBET TIBET 1997th TIBET 2006th AMERICA SOUTH AMERICA PERU 2012th
North East Africa, Tanzania, Egypt, Morocco, Tunisia, South America, Peru East Asia * South Tibet Bhutan India Nepal Sri Lanka Western Abkhazia Armenia, Georgia, Jordan, Qatar, Turkey Eastern Europe Belarus Bulgaria Czech Republic Hungary Poland Russia Slovakia Ukraine Southern Albania, Andorra, Bosnia and Herzegovina Montenegro Croatia Greece Italy Macedonia Portugal Slovenia Spain Vatican self serv Northern Iceland, Denmark, Estonia, Latvia Lithuania Sweden Western Austria Belgium France Germany self serv Monaco Netherlands Switzerland RSS Feed
I'm leaving self serv the Nepalese capital Kathmandu (1,336 self serv m), the city on the green slopes self serv of the Himalayan wall. From Thamel, Kathmandu najšarolikijeg part, I go early, taxi to the bus station. The smaller square in Chetrapatskoj fourth, after a cold night's sleep on uncomfortable seats for their speeder, ragged rickshaw driver kindle the fire of the collected waste to warm their chilled skinny body. Unlike the Thamel self serv tourist who wakes up late, suburb already lives. The sleepy pedestrians, cyclists groups and noisy motorbikes rushing to work towards the city center. Farmers from the surrounding villages, sweat soaking edges topi (colorful traditional Nepalese hat) while huddled under the poles, which are hung heavy loads of vegetables, swift steps to grab the intersection of Asan Tol. Rushing to the square to take what better place to sell their goods. Some just now getting up, brush my teeth and spitting on the street on trash in dusty ditches. Holy cow, that she'd been reluctantly stood in the middle of the road completely stopped traffic, however, self serv started in the chosen direction of his whole day wandering in search of food.
Street dogs, characterized by many scars, they all spent the night in each other's struggles and is now barely pulled from fatigue while seeking shelter for daily rest. But all this is not it everyday bustle and noise, which in less than an hour to reach its full strength and pick up this dust, and some from those who spend more time on the streets, wearing masks to protect against dust and smog.
At the time I come on bass parak in Tundikhelu, which just shows his inexperience. Any experienced would know that my bus, with the planned departure at seven o'clock, significantly delayed. They tell me how this is always self serv the case with public transport. Enviously watch luxury tourist buses, which are moving according to schedule and in a passenger seat and how much. At the same time in my bus was so crowded, and at one point I think about how we can not go because of excessive weight, but then I realized that actually the motor is not included, and neither driver had not yet arrived. Finally, it appears someone in the driver's seat, but it is only one of a large number of official staff that is there for repair sirens. Other his colleagues split up around the bus and by tapping it, they tap. Neither has any tools. After the siren repaired skilled artisan is trying out, to the delight of the crowd crammed. Only later I realized its importance, without proper sirens to road safety was zero. Specifically, our driver, who did not remove all the way back foot off the gas, before "cutting" the endless curves always has long trumpeted. I became convinced of the necessity of this procedure, when I was several times on the other side of the bend he saw in an instant abandoned cargo and pedestrians self serv who have sought refuge in the run off the road. Our driver was returning to their lane only when he heard a hoot from the other direction.
Very soon our rally driver mastered gradient at the exit of the Kathmandu valley and is now descend downhill towards a fertile valley. In the fields recognize self serv sugarcane and guava trees pear-shaped. We passed through several villages before stopping in Naubise (1,035 m). Here are the Prithvi Highway, which leads from Kathmandu to Pokhara, separated Tribhuvan self serv Highway, which goes south to Birganj, a town on the border with India. Initially we continue down the road along the river Mahesh Khola and after galchi Bazaar bus rushes through the valley of the river Trisuli. Clatter of wheels on here for a good Prithvi Hig
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