Election day

Today was election day in Nepal: the roads were beautifully void of vehicles, so tourists and locals walked, kids played soccer and cricket in the streets, and, aside from soldiers wearing riot gear, peace (and quiet!) reigned.

I headed to the monkey temple, meandering through streets playing my new game, "follow the white people". This game is easy because white people are apparently the only ones in Nepal who would be seen in public wearing the hammer pants covered in colorful felt strips they sell in every Thamel store! Also, they are white.

Anyway, the monkey temple was full of monkeys as promised, and I stayed clear of those mean bastards. The temple was also full of people and energy, and the air so clear there were stunning views from the hill. I wrapped up the day with dinner with Italians and Australians: Much beer was had.

I think today ties for my 2nd favorite Kathmandu day. My best day was when a friend and I stumbled upon a Hindi harvest festival in Baktapur. That day was magic.