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Published: September 2nd 2006
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After all that time in the mountains, the big city of Kathmandu seemed like New York. The streets were crowded and bustling, it was noisy, and it was hot with the sticky monsoon weather. The usual shady Nepalis were out in Durbar Square, and the “peanut gallery” was stationed at their everyday spot in Sundhara. It felt great to be “home” in good ol’ Kathmandu again.
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rajesh
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nice to read your diary
I was searching about irkutsk and came across your diary. I am from Nepal but it was really nice reading about your time in Nepal. We need people like you to tell the world what is Nepal and how you feel when you are there. I miss my country but situation, time and ambition supress your feelings towards your country and make people to live in differnt country. Again thankyou so much for your true words about nepal...