
A new adventure – Nepal
As yet, no great fanfare or trumpeting of a new banner headline. Technical support for this site is provided by my wife (and star of the accompanying posts, detailing our

As yet, no great fanfare or trumpeting of a new banner headline. Technical support for this site is provided by my wife (and star of the accompanying posts, detailing our

After breakfast at the hotel – roti with vegetables, yogurt and sauce (a little too Nepali for my taste, but perfectly adequate) – I made my way over to the

At least for the time being, I have decided to frame the blog as a daily diary. I do have some concerns about this, as it might become rambling and

Did not sleep well, but then overslept, making me all the more grateful that I had cancelled the mooted trip to the mountains with a group of students. They had

Today was a pubic holiday – a festival in which ladies wear red, I know no more than that – and Yogi had hired a taxi to take Aparna, Eva

The song for the festival, a heroic song based on a character from modern literature – James Bond – has been written, but of course it has no real

The idea had been to start a new regime of early morning rehearsals, as apparently various teachers have been complaining about the amount of time the students are missing. Anu,

With yesterday’s early start declared a disaster, we decided upon a compromise, aiming for the slightly more civilised hour of 8.30 (a three hour rehearsal was always a bit excessive.)

Same pattern as yesterday, with rehearsals first: we are pretty much running through the play each time now, though I have to look for other approaches, in order to maintain

Yesterday, I was given a written invitation to attend an event to launch the Orientation programme for the Hotel management course at KGIST (a sister college to SPA in Dhangadhi.)

Our first task this morning was to go shopping, both because we needed certain things, but also as a gentle introduction to Dhangardhi, and as a bit of orientation. Everything

…and as such a holiday. Aparna had invited Yogi, Eva, Val and I to come for lunch, not particularly because of Krishna, but because we all had a day off