Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Nepal - relax


After the long trek in the Himalayas in Nepal we made a good relaxation for a month. Тraveling for so long  sometimes makes us feel the need to establish somewhere. To create at least a temporary home where we can come back at night, to relieve our shoulders from the heavy backpacks and our minds from the adventures and uncertainty. The constant moving is constant adventure, but also constant packing of luggage, looking for shelter and guidance. We admit that sometimes we feel tired of all this so we decided to make a small pause. We called this period of the travel the relaxation. There is not much to tell, but we will show some pictures from Kathmandu and Pokhara. 

We stayed two weeks in Kathmandu enjoying the comforts of civilization and delicious food; wandering the small streets  and walking around the sacred places in the area. During this time, we applied for Indian visas. When we went to pick them up after a week we were told that the Indian embassy in Sofia didn't answer the email so they cannot give us the six month visas. After 3 phone calls to the embassy in Sofia and 5 times going to the embassy in Kathmandu, eventually communication was received and we obtained the longest visas in our journey. six months for only € 32. 


Swayambhunath or Monkey Temple, Kathmandu 
Swayambhunath or Monkey Temple, Kathmandu 




Durbar Square, Kathmandu 
candy-floss 
Patan
The Hindu temple Pashupati on the banks of the Bagmati River, where open-air cremations are made
the body is immersed in the sacred river before cremation 

Finally, the remains are disposed in the river 
And families are immersed in the sacred river for purification 



Kathmandu monkeys 



cows are sacred and immovable








We went to Pokhara where we were hospitably welcomed by Freda, Kalo and their 2 kids – a Philippine-Nepali family from CouchSurfing. Five days we stayed at their home and shared international experiences. Freda prepared incredible Nepali-Filipino dishes, and we tried to do Bulgarian dahl baht and Nepali moussaka, which turned out to be complete failure (due to lack of an oven and Bulgarian spices). After these feasts Gena had to go to the dentist who put him two shiny metal teeth:) 
Pokhara can be described with one word - paradise! Far more relaxed and leisurely atmosphere than Kathmandu, located around the beautiful Fewa lake and surrounded by snowy peaks of the Annapurna massif. Because of the rainy season, however, clouds covered the mountains all the time and for 2 weeks in Pokhara we saw the white peaks partly only twice. At least we went cycling around the lake, boating, and finally even paragliding from Sarangot. This was thanks to Svetlio- the kite dai – a Bulgarian pilot in Pokhara and http://sky-camp.com/. Tandem flights are a major attraction here and every day the sky is dotted with kites. One of the local pilots here (Babu Sunuar) even flew off of Mount Everest on May 21, 2011 together with a Sherpa! He flew 20 kilometers to Namche Bazaar, and became the first paraglider, flying from Everest. 









Stupa in Tibetan refugee settlement 




Fewa Tal and Pokhara





We managed to make a two-days trek to Dampus towards Annapurna, but again, the weather didn't allow us to glimpse the peaks. Every day it rained plenty, and the rest of the time it was humid, suffocating heat. Along the way we came to a village wedding, or rather one day of a wedding when the bride is not invited, and the groom is alone. On the way back we tried hitch-hiking for the first time here (with left hand!), but there are not much private vehicles and finally we took a bus for several kilometers. Here, if you buy a car you must pay 300% tax on the value of the car! The government does not encourage private cars due to lack of infrastructure. Furthermore, petrol often completely disappears for days or weeks because of strikes or other crises. All this makes hitch-hiking here too difficult and slow and almost useless compared to the cheap buses. 
In Pokhara we met all kinds of people. Some live here for six months, others just travel, but for all of them it was hard to leave. The 'last night' turned into weeks and until our visa expired. On the last day of the visa we took a bus to India. We said goodbye to the beautiful and hospitable Nepal with the promise that we will be back again! 

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

One year travelling


inspired by the mani stones we engraved our message in the mountain

We couldn't write for a long time, but here in the high Indian Himalayas communications are hard and electricity comes sometimes only...On 19 August we made one year of travelling and we sunk in memories for this year full of adventures.
We remembered how one year ago, on 19 August we cought the bus to Lulin on the exit of Sofia and waved our thumbs to Serbia withouth knowing where the road is going to take us. One year we carry our home on our backs through the biggest desert, near the highest top, in hot African jungles and cold snowy mountains... in search of wonder places or maybe searching for ourselves...Every step is a new emotion, a new friend, new knowledge, but also a step inward...because we are not making the road, the road is making us...
Evgeni's shoes didn't make it after one year travelling

For one year we crossed 23 countries and we remembered each one of them with good (Serbia, Croatia, Slovenia, Italy, Switzerland, Germany, France, Belgium, Netherlands, Spain, Morocco, Mauritania, Senegal, Mali, Burkina Faso, Togo, Benin, Niger, Nigeria, Cameroon, Gabon, Nepal, India).. so small part of our small planet, but so big part in our small lives.

We remembered our longest hitch-hiking 1500 km and 5 unforgettable days in the funky camper of Ciarra and Simone from Italy; from Morocco throught te desert to Senegal.
We remembered the logest waiting with our thumbs up – 6 hours in South-West France on the road full of empty cars when at the end we had to sleep there.
The quickest hitch-hiking was also from South France – Limoge through Belgium to Rotterdam for one night.
We also admit that we never stop missing our families and friend and everything Bulgarian (esspecially the banica)
But we are happy for everything we've been through, because without the hard moments we cannot appreciate the happy ones :)
our tent is our home already one year...but is now falling apart
One of the longest waiting on the empty road to Kedigu, Senegal
the road continues and we follow it