....previous post, Tansen times.....
Our brief stop in Pokhara on route between Tansen and Begnas Lake made us appreciate how quiet the town had been in January and February. We were very happy to have had our long stay there during the off season, instead of mid-March when the the town was incredibly more crowded and completely mobbed by tourists.
We swiftly continued the journey a short distance to our next destination- another lake. There are actually two lakes near small Begnas town- Begnas and Rupa, both much smaller than Phewa Lake. We took a bus up the steep road to the lovely little village of Pachabaiya high above both lakes. A few low-key home stays offered modest lodgings with breathtaking views. We were incredibly lucky the day we arrived to have a dramatic storm in the afternoon, and were then rewarded with the cloud clearing, and the Himalayas coming out to show off as the sun set. We made the most of our terrace to sit and gape at the mountains looming so awesomely close. Of course, it isn't possible to capture the beauty in photos, but we just never become tired of the endless changing mountain views in Nepal.
Inevitably, there were more walking opportunities, and we had one tough, but rewarding day in particular walking down to and along the gorgeous Rupa Lake. Rupa is less developed than Begnas Lake, and we hardly saw a soul after we left the high villages. We traipsed down amongst the forest on lovely dirt or stone paths, which led to graded little plantations on the lakeside. We were just high enough to see some blooming rhododendrons in white and pink, as well as hundreds of butterflies and dragonflies.
After a couple of days, we were keen to travel further afield, and a series of bus rides then took us to Bandipur- a village high up in the Middle Hills of Nepal, in between Pokhara and Kathmandu. Arriving in Bandipur was quite a big surprise and we honestly weren't sure what to make of the place when we initially got off the bus. The traffic-free village centre was an incredibly preserved series of heritage buildings covering several streets. Complete areas full of 18th century tall wooden Newari buildings in an intact state were unexpected yet marvellous. Some buildings seemed to have been unchanged, but lived in for hundreds of years, and others had been conserved and renovated. The shutters and balconies on the houses and the cobble-stoned streets really did give a slightly European feel- we never expected to find that in Nepal!
On one hand, this was wonderful. The other side was the means of being able to achieve this. Almost every structure in the centre of Bandipur was given over to a guesthouse, hotel, or restaurant. There were dozens of such places of varying luxury in a small area, and as a result of the town's prettiness and the plethora of comfortable accommodations options, the place was completely mobbed with tourists, many of them on tours. It was all a bit confusing for us, but we found a cheap room in an old house, and upped our food budget for the week we were there, and managed quite well! We had to adapt to the tourist-weary high street businesses and kids asking for chocolate and pens. But we also felt sorry for Bandipur's residents constantly having massive camera's stuck in their faces by day tripping Chinese tourists and thinking about what the changing town must mean to their lives.
We were extremely happy to discover a wonderful selection of walking trails around Bandipur. One advantage of being somewhere with many tourists was that places and tracks were relatively well sign posted and labelled- at least at the outset of the walk. By the time we were along the trail usually the route was obvious (although not always!). Mostly we had a destination in mind when we set out, easily found where we wanted to go, and knew when we got there!
The countryside was even more lovely than Tansen, if that's possible. Much of the area surrounding Bandipur was forested, and we loved the little tracks meandering through impossibly quaint villages.
The walk to Ramkot was delightful, especially when we left the larger newer track and wandered along the shady tree-lined original path with fragrant wild flowers and colourful birds along the way. The village was traditional and very basic, but perhaps soon will become more developed, as more and more tourists head that way. There is already a kind of "hotel" there. For now, the inhabitants are used to visitors, but don't seem to mind the mini invasion and having pictures taken. Most of the houses were mud brick with sturdy-looking slate roofs, and we were lucky to see one of the last standing round houses, which in the past Ramkot was famous for. A few places had picturesque thatched roofs, stones walls surrounding gardens and high structures for the corn to dry.
Another walk was the knee trembler down the steep hill to Dumre along the charming old walking trail. The ancient-looking stone steps were beautifully crafted, and Rich, in particular, appreciated the immense amount of time and work involved in constructing them, having experience in stone work in the past. Who made them and when, remains unknown to us, but it must have taken years. What a shame they are seldom used these days, as the new road is much easier and quicker.
A couple of days of bad weather coincided rather well with some slight sickness, and we were able to rest up comfortably and watch the world go by from our new favourite little cafe.
Magnificently, on our last day, the clouds cleared somewhat, and we were rewarded with the widest Himalaya view yet on a wonderful walk to a nearby gompa. The mountains disappeared far into the distance as far as we could see east and west. We made the most of the sunny day, and the locals were also in good spirits, old and young out on the front steps, after the couple of drizzly, cold days.
Famously, people in Nepal carry all sorts of things on their backs with a strap attached around their heads. Although we weren't high up in the mountains, where the practice is more prevalent due to lack of roads, we still constantly saw such things as crates full of drink bottles, sacks of flour, large full water bottles and in one instance, a filing cabinet being carried around town on heads. Rural women are constantly carrying feed for the animals or collecting water from a communal tap and transporting it strapped to their heads. Incredibly strong.
We found the hiking around the Middle Hills to be extremely scenic, challenging and rewarding. For us, it was far more satisfying to use areas such as Gorkha, Tansen and Bandipur as bases for day walks, and enjoy the culture of the interesting towns as well. It seemed unnecessary to pay a lot of money to hike the same trekking routes most other travellers to Nepal take. We enjoyed doing something different, and it had the added bonus of being much cheaper!!
Sal was quite happy to leave the room in Bandipur. Unlike our relaxing early morning wake ups in Tansen, in Bandipur we were without fail woken super early by departing tour groups and their wheelie suitcases, as well as the dulcet tones of the man over the road hocking his guts up every five minutes and spitting it onto the road.
Leaving Bandipur, our bus driver said a prayer to his several Hindu gods on the dashboard (surrounded by a Buddhist prayer flag- you can never be too protected!), and we then sailed off down the narrow twisty road, and were on our way back to Kathmandu to continue the adventure.....
....more Nepal- Dhulikhel and Panauti here.....
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| Happy lady, Bandipur |
Our brief stop in Pokhara on route between Tansen and Begnas Lake made us appreciate how quiet the town had been in January and February. We were very happy to have had our long stay there during the off season, instead of mid-March when the the town was incredibly more crowded and completely mobbed by tourists.
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| Our route west from Kathmandu since arriving in Nepal |
We swiftly continued the journey a short distance to our next destination- another lake. There are actually two lakes near small Begnas town- Begnas and Rupa, both much smaller than Phewa Lake. We took a bus up the steep road to the lovely little village of Pachabaiya high above both lakes. A few low-key home stays offered modest lodgings with breathtaking views. We were incredibly lucky the day we arrived to have a dramatic storm in the afternoon, and were then rewarded with the cloud clearing, and the Himalayas coming out to show off as the sun set. We made the most of our terrace to sit and gape at the mountains looming so awesomely close. Of course, it isn't possible to capture the beauty in photos, but we just never become tired of the endless changing mountain views in Nepal.
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| Beauty after the storm, Begnas |
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| Begnas Lake |
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| The view from our terrace, Begnas |
Inevitably, there were more walking opportunities, and we had one tough, but rewarding day in particular walking down to and along the gorgeous Rupa Lake. Rupa is less developed than Begnas Lake, and we hardly saw a soul after we left the high villages. We traipsed down amongst the forest on lovely dirt or stone paths, which led to graded little plantations on the lakeside. We were just high enough to see some blooming rhododendrons in white and pink, as well as hundreds of butterflies and dragonflies.
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| Taking a rest at Rupa Lake |
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| Scenery around Rupa Lake |
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| Lovely walking, Rupa Lake |
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| Terraced fields around Rupa Lake |
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| Heading back up to our village |
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| Views from our walk around Rupa lake |
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| Elderly local resident, Begnas |
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| Sweet little boy |
After a couple of days, we were keen to travel further afield, and a series of bus rides then took us to Bandipur- a village high up in the Middle Hills of Nepal, in between Pokhara and Kathmandu. Arriving in Bandipur was quite a big surprise and we honestly weren't sure what to make of the place when we initially got off the bus. The traffic-free village centre was an incredibly preserved series of heritage buildings covering several streets. Complete areas full of 18th century tall wooden Newari buildings in an intact state were unexpected yet marvellous. Some buildings seemed to have been unchanged, but lived in for hundreds of years, and others had been conserved and renovated. The shutters and balconies on the houses and the cobble-stoned streets really did give a slightly European feel- we never expected to find that in Nepal!
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| Early morning Bandipur streets |
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| Main street, Bandipur |
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| Close up house detail, Bandipur |
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| Red is the colour, Bandipur |
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| Love how this toddler is so round! |
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| Fruit seller, Bandipur |
On one hand, this was wonderful. The other side was the means of being able to achieve this. Almost every structure in the centre of Bandipur was given over to a guesthouse, hotel, or restaurant. There were dozens of such places of varying luxury in a small area, and as a result of the town's prettiness and the plethora of comfortable accommodations options, the place was completely mobbed with tourists, many of them on tours. It was all a bit confusing for us, but we found a cheap room in an old house, and upped our food budget for the week we were there, and managed quite well! We had to adapt to the tourist-weary high street businesses and kids asking for chocolate and pens. But we also felt sorry for Bandipur's residents constantly having massive camera's stuck in their faces by day tripping Chinese tourists and thinking about what the changing town must mean to their lives.
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| Bandipur back streets |
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| Hanging out by the temple, Bandipur |
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| Enjoying a treat, Bandipur |
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| Shy little one, Bandipur |
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| Gathered on the front step, Bandipur |
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| Street scene, Bandipur |
We were extremely happy to discover a wonderful selection of walking trails around Bandipur. One advantage of being somewhere with many tourists was that places and tracks were relatively well sign posted and labelled- at least at the outset of the walk. By the time we were along the trail usually the route was obvious (although not always!). Mostly we had a destination in mind when we set out, easily found where we wanted to go, and knew when we got there!
The countryside was even more lovely than Tansen, if that's possible. Much of the area surrounding Bandipur was forested, and we loved the little tracks meandering through impossibly quaint villages.
The walk to Ramkot was delightful, especially when we left the larger newer track and wandered along the shady tree-lined original path with fragrant wild flowers and colourful birds along the way. The village was traditional and very basic, but perhaps soon will become more developed, as more and more tourists head that way. There is already a kind of "hotel" there. For now, the inhabitants are used to visitors, but don't seem to mind the mini invasion and having pictures taken. Most of the houses were mud brick with sturdy-looking slate roofs, and we were lucky to see one of the last standing round houses, which in the past Ramkot was famous for. A few places had picturesque thatched roofs, stones walls surrounding gardens and high structures for the corn to dry.
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| Ramkot village house |
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| Two little cute kids, Ramkot |
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| Ramkot village |
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| Lovely old houses, Ramkot |
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| LOVE this old round house, Ramkot |
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| Close up wall construction, Ramkot |
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| Lovely face |
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| Could she get any cuter?! |
Another walk was the knee trembler down the steep hill to Dumre along the charming old walking trail. The ancient-looking stone steps were beautifully crafted, and Rich, in particular, appreciated the immense amount of time and work involved in constructing them, having experience in stone work in the past. Who made them and when, remains unknown to us, but it must have taken years. What a shame they are seldom used these days, as the new road is much easier and quicker.
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| Stunning old trees, Bandipur to Dumre old road |
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| Tiny villages, Bandipur to Dumre old road |
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| Curious village girl, Bandipur to Dumre old road |
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| Ancient steps, Bandipur to Dumre old road |
A couple of days of bad weather coincided rather well with some slight sickness, and we were able to rest up comfortably and watch the world go by from our new favourite little cafe.
Magnificently, on our last day, the clouds cleared somewhat, and we were rewarded with the widest Himalaya view yet on a wonderful walk to a nearby gompa. The mountains disappeared far into the distance as far as we could see east and west. We made the most of the sunny day, and the locals were also in good spirits, old and young out on the front steps, after the couple of drizzly, cold days.
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| Sal at gompa, Bandipur |
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| Views over Bandipur |
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| Happy to see on our last day in Bandipur |
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| Gaping at the mountains, Bandipur |
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| In amongst the prayer flags, Bandipur |
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| Beautiful tree, Bandipur |
Famously, people in Nepal carry all sorts of things on their backs with a strap attached around their heads. Although we weren't high up in the mountains, where the practice is more prevalent due to lack of roads, we still constantly saw such things as crates full of drink bottles, sacks of flour, large full water bottles and in one instance, a filing cabinet being carried around town on heads. Rural women are constantly carrying feed for the animals or collecting water from a communal tap and transporting it strapped to their heads. Incredibly strong.
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| Tough Nepalese women |
We found the hiking around the Middle Hills to be extremely scenic, challenging and rewarding. For us, it was far more satisfying to use areas such as Gorkha, Tansen and Bandipur as bases for day walks, and enjoy the culture of the interesting towns as well. It seemed unnecessary to pay a lot of money to hike the same trekking routes most other travellers to Nepal take. We enjoyed doing something different, and it had the added bonus of being much cheaper!!
Sal was quite happy to leave the room in Bandipur. Unlike our relaxing early morning wake ups in Tansen, in Bandipur we were without fail woken super early by departing tour groups and their wheelie suitcases, as well as the dulcet tones of the man over the road hocking his guts up every five minutes and spitting it onto the road.
Leaving Bandipur, our bus driver said a prayer to his several Hindu gods on the dashboard (surrounded by a Buddhist prayer flag- you can never be too protected!), and we then sailed off down the narrow twisty road, and were on our way back to Kathmandu to continue the adventure.....
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| What a face, Bandipur |
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| Caught up in Holi celebrations, Bandipur |
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| Thank goodness the pink washed out! |
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| Nepal's unconventional flag |
....more Nepal- Dhulikhel and Panauti here.....
