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Peace Pagoda |
A
couple weeks ago was Dashain, the longest holiday in Nepal, so a few friends
and myself decided to head off to Pokhara for our time off, a city in central Nepal near the
Annapurna mountain range. It took about 6-7 hours by bus to get there from
Kathmandu. Our first full day in Pokhara, Peter, Sumbal and I decided to hike
up to the Peace Pagoda, one of 80 Peace Stupas around the world that were built
to represent world peace following the bombing of Hiroshima in 1947. There are
two ways to reach the stupa, either a 2-hour hike from the back of the hill, or
ferry across Fewa Lake and climb up the stairs. We opted to try both, hiking up
and going back down to Pokhara by boat.
The
next day, I began a five-day trek with my friends Juliana, Luzianne, Peter, and
Lisa in the Annapurna Conservation Area. We started from Nayapul, just over an
hour’s drive outside of Pokhara. We went with a guide and two porters. We asked
our guide if we can push ourselves more during the trek and were able to fit a
6-day trek into 5 days. About an hour into the trek we stopped and filled up
our water bottles and I set my camera on the ground to put in iodine drops (to
kill any bacteria in the water that might upset our stomachs). And being my
usual forgetful self, I left the camera there and when I went back 5 minutes
later it was gone. Fortunately it was an old camera and not a big deal but it
means all the photos from the trek here are stolen from my friends.
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The Route: Nayapul-Ulleri-Ghorepani-near Tadapani-Jhinu-Nayapul |
The
first day was mostly stairs and by the end of the day we’d climbed more than
3000 stairs. Our guide kindly warned us not to get too close to the donkeys on
the path as sometimes they are prone to shoving people off. We were passing
lots of people as we went, which became a theme of the trek, and I was
absolutely drenched in sweat and actually wrung out my headband halfway
through. The villages we passed through during the trek were absolutely picture
perfect. As we climbed higher and higher, we could see the rolling hills of
forest and rice terraces and as tired as I was by the end I just didn’t feel it
because of how amazing it was to be there. The lodges we stayed at turned out
to be much nicer than I expected. I’d been anticipating very basic lodging and
food but they ended up having showers (although freezing cold from the
glacier-fed water- unless you paid for a hot shower), cozy lounge areas and a delicious variety of food.
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Enjoying the rain! |
The
next two days of the trek consisted of constant rainfall, mud, leeches and a
serious lack of mountain views. During these days I was grateful for the group
of friends I went trekking with. Although the weather was miserable and we were
soaked through even our rain gear, for the most part we were still in great
spirits, making jokes about the situation. Rain during this time of year is
extremely abnormal and October is supposed to be one of the best times to hike
in Nepal. Our guide let us know that it was the muddiest conditions he’d ever
walked the path on, despite having hiked the trail too many times to count over
the past 18 years. At times, the path had even turned into a stream from so
much water. Personally, I think the rain almost made it more beautiful at times
because we were hiking through the rainforest, passing countless waterfalls and
streams. With all the water, most of us got leeches. I was lucky and only got
one on my foot. Lisa somehow managed to get them on her stomach.
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Poon Hill photo as I imagine it |
We were also supposed to hike up to Poon Hill on the third day from Ghorepani at
4:30am to get a sunrise view from the hill. It’s supposed to be the most
picturesque sunrise views of the Annapurna range. However, we wouldn’t have
been able to see anything because of the weather, so got some extra sleep
instead. To make up for the lack of picture, I created my own picture about
what I imagine our photos would have looked like.
On
the fourth day, the rain cleared a bit but it was still too overcast to see
anything. However, our day really brightened when we reached Jhinu, where there
is a natural hot springs. Of course we spent the entire afternoon there. The
spring was about a 20-minute hike from the lodge (which I did four times due to
a mid-afternoon beer run) and we had a much-needed relaxing day. When we first
got there (around 1pm) we were the only ones at the spring for over an hour. Near
the end of the afternoon when the pool was pretty full, the hot springs attendant
came over and pointed at each of us in our group to get out. Yes, we got kicked
out of the hot springs. I’m not sure why we got kicked out, maybe we’d been
there too long, but we did a walk of shame out past everyone else and hiked
back up to the lodge.
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Morning of the fifth day...finally sunny |
On
the fifth and final day of the trek the sun finally came out! Unfortunately for
us, we were past the best mountain views so never actually got any good photos
of the mountains. The last day ended up being the longest and we were
completely exhausted for such a short trek. We had our celebratory last meal
together and all (except Peter) ate our daal bhaat lunch with our hands as the
locals do. Daal bhaat is a plate with rice, daal (lentil soup), vegetable
curry, saag (steamed greens), and pickle, and when you order it you can eat as
much as you want and they will keep bringing you more. Although we didn’t have
the most ideal situations for the trek, I think we got quite a more exciting
experience and loved every minute of it.
And here's some more photos...
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Enjoying the hot springs |
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View from the Peace Pagoda |