Some photos from Pokhara.
Photo Supplement: Pokhara, Nepal
Some photos from Pokhara.
I shook hands with my opponent across the chess board. Beams of early-afternoon sunlight broke through the roof of the Pokhara cafe where we were sitting.
My opponent grinned a toothy grin. He was dark-skinned, freckled, missing one of his front teeth, and had a big, bushy white beard. He wore a light scarf wrapped around his head. This was the Malaysian.
Fifty-one years old, professional itinerant, and damned good chess player.
He’d just taken four out of five games from me, smoking hash almost the entire time.
When I finally reached the coffee shop where I had played chess with the Malaysian, I ran up the stairs with a spring in my step.
I had my interview. I had time to arrange a trek. I would trek, I would leave Nepal, return home, and show up on Holly’s doorstep with a dream in hand, ready for our next great adventure.
That was one option, anyways.
Regardless, as the Malaysian I was coming to see had said; it was time to rearrange my life.
Hey y’all. Sorry for no update on Friday. I’ve been traveling and fell behind.
Back on schedule on Monday, I promise. In the meantime, I created a table of contents page for the Nepal blogs, so you can more easily pick back up where you left off. You can find it here: https://thisisyouth.org/table-of-contents/ Hope you find it helpful!
It’ll find its way into the navbar up top today or tomorrow. I’m planning on doing a little bit of housecleaning around here, so you might see a few new pages and banners.
Just thought I’d drop a note!
Happy Saturday!!
I walked out of the bathroom shaking in silent mirth. I had just been forced to use letterhead from a 5-star hotel as toilet paper.
The absurdities of travel.