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Gordon's Valentine's Day present to me. The didis were very impressed!































Sweet Sabita


















Amrit, Pooja, Maya and Sarita enjoying a Saturday afternoon.









Suraj, all smiles even though he's missing a few teeth.



















We now teach English 2 days a week at the children's school. I teach UKG through 3 and Gordon teaches 4 through 7. Every morning, the children warm up with songs and stretches...adorable.







Maya is 3rd back in the 3rd row from the right and Mina is the last one in the 2nd row from the right. Most of the children were not going to school before coming to Sam's house last year so they are older than most kids in their classes. They have made such great progress in just one school year. Everyone is so proud of them. Mina is skipping from kindergarten to 2nd grade. Not once has she complained about being 10 years old in class with 5 year olds.





Gordon rocks Bishal to sleep. Bishal is all action, all the time so this was an unusual sight.















Left to right, Kiran, Pooja, Santosh, and little Rina.












A rare moment, Sandeep sleeps in my arms.












Mamanta and Manju are having a great day off from school.












I couldn't resist...Sandeep falls asleep on the toilet. He hates to miss the action when the kids are home so he takes this opportunity for a quick cat nap.















Pratima and Saran, both 5 and sweet as can be.

Miss Laxmi's Wedding

When KC and I returned from Katmundu, we heard the great news about the house's tutor, Laxmi. She was getting married in two days!!! The wedding was taking place at Badhrakli Temple in Pokhara on Monday and the reception was on Tuesday.

KC and I were invited to both. We were very excited to take part in the celebration and see a Nepalese wedding. It required that we have the proper attire. Laxmi requested that KC wear a sari, so Sunday it was off to one of the many fabric stores. The store owner pulled down several long pieces of red silk with various sequence designs. KC selected a fire truck red silk sari with red sequences. . . watch out!! The tailor promised it would be done on Tuesday afternoon in time for the reception.

Badhrakli Temple sits on top of a hill looking out to Fishtail Mountain. The setting was majestic and the weather was fantastic. Laxmi looked gorgeous in her red sari with gold detail. A red veil covered her face until later in the cermony. Several other weddings were taking place around us as it was a popular day for weddings. After the ceremony, KC and I were invited to the groom's house for a smaller party. We enjoyed conversations with many of the children and a meal of daal bhat and sel roti (fried bread).

The reception took place a restuarant. It was quickly filled by 200 people. We said hello to our friends from the ceremony and groom's house and it was soon time to go home. All the didis attended with much joy. It was a big social event and required much fanfare. KC and I could hear the didis talking about who was there and what people were wearing until late in the evening. The same as any good American party.

I would be remiss if I did not mention the number of accidents KC almost caused on the way to both events. KC, in her traditional Nepalese attire, is stunning. Both men and women do not hesitate to stop in their tracks and stare.

Enjoy the pictures below.

Laxmi and Dil during the wedding ceremony. Dil has the traditional wedding garlund and red tika, made of vermillion and rice.

Laxmi and Dil enter the temple with a cloth tied with two knots to symbolize their unity.

Dil, Laxmi, KC and I after the ceremony's completion.

The views of Fishtail Mountain for the temple are incredible.

Dinesh, Bin Bin, Rekha, Ritesh, Laxmi, Dil, Dil's mother, me and KC at the reception.

Both ladies looking good!

Keeping the Kids busy

KC and I have been doing our best to come up with activities for the kids. Two weeks ago, we thought we would give watercolors a shot. Many of the children are great artists. Amrit and Babit lead the crew when it comes to drawing but I think they have some stiff competition when it comes to watercolors.

Its interesting to watch the children. Bishal is almost as prolific as Picasso when it comes to number of works. I can bearly give him a piece of paper and his is coming back for another. Sarita enjoys making sure the entire piece of paper has color on it. Bishal will do 50 in the time it takes Sarita to finish one. Momata and Pratima are meticulous about the cleanliness of their water. Amrit often turns to the wildlife books to find inspiration while Suraj already has an appreication for abstract art.

We took a collection of painings, one from each child, and made a quilt. Its now hanging in the main entry room. The children like to point out their masterpieces to the other children. It was only two days later and they were begging to paint again. They are improving quickly.

I have recieived a c0uple requests for more painting tomorrow, Saturday, because there is no school. Its the best opprotunity for them to paint because like all kids they tend to make a mess plus it keeps them occupied. Its great to see them enjoy another form of art although I don't think we will be moving onto oils anytime soon.

Pictures below:

Starting in the left corner; Kiran, Pratima, Suraj, Sarita, Maya, Meena, Binita and Pooja don't even notice the camera as I steal this photo. Its rare that I see them with a camera before they see me.

Here is a quick sampling of some of their work. Looking good kids!!

Back in Pokhara

Hello All,

KC and I are back in Pokhara after a week of visiting several of Nepal's finest sites. The trip started last Sunday with a flight to Katmandu. Upon arrival, we were off to see the sites. The Katmandu Valley is famous for its religious and cultural sites. The majority of the sites are located in the once powerful and wealthy city states of Katmandu, Patan and Bhaktupar. They are located within a 40km radius and are all known for different crafts. Each city has a town center called Durbar Square. This area is filled with Hindu Temples devoted to one of the 33 gods. We spent a lot of time learning about the different gods and the symbolism associated with these animals and plants that decorate the pagodas. We also visited two important Budhist Stupas, Bodhnath and Swayimbunath. We soaked up the Budhist culture while visiting these sacred sites and a monastery.

After four days in the big city, it was time to relax. The next stop was Royal Chitwan National Park about 180km south of Katmandu. This park borders India in the plains below the Himalayas. The park is famous for Royal Benegal Tigers, One-Horned Rhinos, Gangetic Dolphins and Gharials. The other main attraction to the park (932 sq km in size) is elephant back safaris. The jungle is extremely dense and vehicles can not be taken into the majority of the large park, so elephants are used to give tours and transport materials. Animals also tend not to be scared of the animals because they are used to having the massive beasts in the environment, unlike trucks.

After three three days of elephant safaris, nature walks, canoe trips and village visits, we had not seen our rhino. The resort manager asked how we would like to spend our final afternoon. KC and I looked at each, the pool sparkled in the midday heat but I could not pass up a chance to see our rhino. Within moments, we were back on the 46-year old female elephant with two guides and a Nepalese couple. I was sitting directly behind the elephant driver and KC behind me. It was 15 minutes into the safari that our guide jumped off the elephant to inspect a pile of dung, he yelled to the driver, the hunt for a rhino was on. The guide disappeared into the brush and as the elephant driver yelled commands to the elephant, it uprooted a small tree from the groud to create a new path in the jungle for us to pass. This continued for 30 minutes, the elephant ripped through the jungle as the guide attempted to track the rhino. As branches, vines and nettles ripped across our open carriage, my watch strap was broken off, the cameras lense cap dissappeared and the Nepalese woman shed tears. If this was not entertaining enough, we emerged in a small opening to see a living dinosaur. The one-horned animal was massive with thick folds of skin and a large horn. It looked back at the elephant grunted and tore off through the jungle. We attempted to chase but the whimpers from behind me became louder than the rhino's grunts and footsteps. Our rhino hunt was over but an incredible success.

The culinary treats were a delight. Several of our favorites were:

• Tibetian Tea, made with yak butter and salt
• Tibetian MoMos, flour dumplings filled with chicken, vegetables or buff
• Newari Pancakes, made with lentil flour served with tarkari
• Bhaktapur yogurt, especially sweet becasuse of the local milk

Other highlights included:

• washing the elephants
• attempting to get Chinese and Indian visas
• friends we made along the way
• watching the different trades (pottery, paper making, wood carving)

Pictures below:

KC and I give a three year old elephant a good scrubbing in the Rapti River near the resort. We thought we were just watching birds when the elephants showed up for a bath. We had to help. It was truly a memorable experience.

The baby elephant and I check each other out. He was trying to stick his trunk in my pocket. I was not prepared, I did not have any treats.

KC took the helm for a short while and led the elephant safari. . . not to bad for her first time.

Our lone rhino sighting. I did my best to get a better picture but between the branches, leaves and bugs flying, this was about the best I could do. These are huge beasts, bigger than the 1975 Toyota Corolla taxis that fill the streets of Katmandu.

There are peacocks thr0ughout the jungle. This one jumped up a branch and posed for a few photos.

KC and I at Bodhnath, the largest stupa in Nepal. This is a center of Tibetian culture in the Katmandu Valley. There are several Budhist Monastaries surrounding the stupa dating back tlo the 13th century. This picture is taken from a small monastery's roof.

KC and I in Bhakatpur about 35km outside of Katmandu. The once powerful city state does not allow cars to enter the town to perserve the architecture and allow for a peaceful walk. We were able to observes local crafts throughout the town. We are standing in front of the tallest pagoda in the Katmandu Valley.

KC and I in Patan about 10km outside of Katmandu. Langang (one of the eight hightest mountains in the world) looms in the distance over KC's left shoulder. The Gorkha Himalayas are to my right.