These Nepal posts are starting to feel like a work of historical non-fiction, like revisiting a world not yet overtaken by pandemic. Covid-19 is sweeping the globe, changing everything in its path. In just a few short weeks the death toll has climbed into the tens of thousands and is still rising exponentially.
Even so, I enjoy writing these posts. They’re a sweet reminder of simpler days, and of the beauty still waiting to be explored once the danger has passed.
On January 22 – the same day that China’s government announced a citywide quarantine of Wuhan – Emma and Elizabeth visited Shanti Stupa, the World Peace Pagoda.
Getting to the Pagoda is no simple undertaking. It involves buses and boats and many, many, many stairs.
Good morning, Paljorling Camp!
Good morning, picturesque sheep!
Good morning, Elizabeth!
This is a public bus in Pokhara:
The girls took the bus back to Lakeside…
and back to Phewa Tal.
The white dome on the mountaintop is the World Peace Pagoda. You have to climb the mountain to reach it. Not to worry, there are stairs. Lots and lots of stairs.
To get to the mountain, the girls rented a boat.
There are eateries and other amenities near the landing. Here’s a typical restaurant.
Heh.
Anyway, they found the trailhead and started up the mountain.
So many stairs.
Looking back down at the lake. I like this pic because it sorta looks like the boat is floating in the sky.
A view of Lakeside from the trail. There’s the little island with the Japanese temple!
There are lots of little rest stops and stupas and shrines all the way up the mountain.
And I’ve just about reached the limit of how many images I can cram into one post without making it impossible for my low-bandwidth peeps to access. So…to be continued!
An Invincible Summer 