It’s coming up to almost been a week since we left Nepal and I’m definitely feeling ‘nepalisick’! I find myself flicking through my photos at least once a day, sometimes more!
I’ve been struggling to put my finger on what I’m desperately missing…I think it’s a combination of being in such beautiful surroundings, the fantastic feeling of tranquillity and serenity and just being carefree…
I miss:
- Waking up to the voice of our sherpas ‘good morning’ and warm smile
- The smell of hot milk and Bournvita as we wake from slumber
- Sounds of waterfalls and rushing rivers…the sheer power of nature
- The scary but seemingly therapeutic sounds of rockfall in the valleys
- Burning incense from temples and stupas
- Waking up to fresh Himalayan mountain air
- The smell of garlic and ginger soup
- Fizzing of electrolyte tablets in our chlorinated water
- Examining a river bed and looking for the next boulder to bounce off
- Opening my eyes and seeing the roof of my tent
- Yak bells and neigh-ing! (sometimes in the middle of the night…)
- The general sound of chaos in Kathmandu
- The familiar sound of yak herding (H’oi!)
- Children greeting us with ‘Namaste’ – (I particularly remember the little boy who came up to give each of us a flower as we passed)
- Tent zips and sleeping bag zips and toilet tent zips(!)
- Sounds of laughter…
- Smell of freshly made popcorn! (yes we had popcorn!)
In some ways, I wish I knew what was making me feel a bit ‘empty’ inside so I could try and do something about it. The group of us had an email exchange today, and I’m reassured to know I’m not the only one feeling this way. All I know is that I miss the trekkers an awful lot, and I can’t wait to see you all again!
I’m going to leave you with a few of my favourite photos from the trip, and boy did it take me a while to chose! (I have over 1500 photos) But if you are familiar with the saying - ‘a picture is worth a thousand words’ I think this rings so true. When I look at some of these photos all the emotions, memories, smells, sounds and sights come flooding back. That’s got to be better than any story.
Namaste.



