Himalayan rice paddy terraces
Satellite TV comes to the Himalayas
Funeral pyre along the river
Roughing it at the Fulbari Resort pool in Pokara
While Mary got a massage at the Spa, I tried my hand at Nepali golf! First the clubs were vintage 1920s and only 3 balls could be found. My caddy was a bright eager lad giving me suggestions on which club to use. The first hole was straight at the clif dropping off hundreds of feet to the Seti River. You hit it over the green and it's gone! Hole 2 was unbelievable. Shooting from one cliff to another...needless to say my ball did not make it. Hole 4 was even worse having to shoot and land on 2 cliffs. With 3 balls gone an enterprising young soon appeared an offered 3 more at 300 rupees apiece. After some back and forth we settled on 50 rupees. At hole 6 a family of monkeys appeared on the green but didnot linger long. By now I had 4 caddies, all helping and hoping for a grand tip at the end of 9 holes. At every tee the smallest one stood no more than 25 yards in front of me with both arms raised straight over head indicating where I should hit the ball. Finally at the 9th hole I landed on the green from the tee and tapped it in with one additional stroke, both to loud clapping by my entourage.
The following day we flew to Kathmandu rested further at the Yak and Yeti hotel before heading to Delhi for the 4th tiem so far.
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