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Farming in the Terai

Monday, September 6th, 2010

When we first left the main road, the road was paved and wide enough for cars to pass.  But it eventually turned to dirt and narrowed to more of a track than a road.

At first the road was paved

The paving ended

The obstacles on the road could not be simply circumvented

Along the way, I saw piles, and piles, and piles, and piles.

Piles of rocks

Piles of bricks

Piles of hay

Piles of manure

There were new buildings, not yet completed buildings, and well-used buildings.

A new, brightly painted home/shop

Under construction next to a corn field

A farmyard with hay drying everywhere. Note the sleeping platforms on the veranda.

It was the very end of March, and everyone was busy trying to get ready for the monsoon season.

A typical farmyard. Note the outdoor oven.

Note the water pump on the left. These people appeared to have wells.

Roofs were used for drying all sorts of things

It's too hot for a wool hat!

A quiet front porch

There were also lots of people working in the fields.

My back hurts just looking at her

Is she heading to or from her rice paddy?

 This well-dressed man in his white shirt was a rarity.

Relief from the sun

T-shirts were much more common.

Ouch, now my feet hurt

We eventually reached the park, which was surrounded by a fence and had a guard to check us in.

Welcome to Chitwan National Park

When the park was created in 1973 in order to save the wildlife and their habitat, more than 22,000 peasants had to be removed from within the park boundaries.

From the park entrance, we bounced our way over a narrow track to a landing stage on the Narayani River where the ground was covered with pink petals.

A floral carpet

Bharatpur in the Nepali Terai

Sunday, September 5th, 2010

The day after flying back from Pokhara to Kathmandu, I flew to Bharatpur, the nearest airport to Chitwan National Park.  The trip to Chitwan from the airport took about two hours.  The first part of the trip was through the urban areas of Bharatpur and Narayangarh, followed by a number of crossroads with rural markets and bus stations, until we reached the Kasauti Bazar and turned off the main road.

Located in what is called the terai, “a belt of marshy grasslands, savannas, and forests at the base of the Himalaya range”, in southern Nepal just to the north of India, it was HOT and it was dusty and smoggy.  Going to Chitwan, I rode with a couple from Toronto in a really old, delapidated jeep with a non-functioning window that limited my picture taking and fresh air.  Returning, we three shared an old bus with three young Indian-Americans whose parents had stayed in India visiting relatives.

These photos should give you an idea of what “urban” Nepal is like outside the capital of Kathmandu and the tourist town of Pokhara.

First, the traffic.  There aren’t nearly the number of automobiles.  Buses, rickshaws, bicycles, and motorcycles are far more prevalent.

On the road in the Terai

The bus "station" in the middle of nowhere

Need your bike, but it's too far to pedal? Ride on top of the bus.

Bikers

Note the variety in women's clothing styles

Note the group of rickshaws in the background, building materials, and tower of tires

For the most part, the paved road was pretty good.  I’m not sure what these obstacles were for; we didn’t stop for a police checkpost or anything like that.

An obstacle coarse on the main highway

Trash appeared to be collected in central locations–like the middle of the street.

Trash collection or dump?

 

Housing varied a lot, from the two-to-three story apartment buildings in the background of the above photo to freshly painted, if not new, nice-looking homes.

Some houses were brightly painted

Shopping opportunities ranged from the shop fronts like those found in Kathmandu to rural markets to bicycle and cart entrepreneurs with some unique goods.

I didn't remember seeing a metal bucket in the city, only plastic.

Note the bottles in the case that look like shampoo and laundry detergent.

A roadside market or bazar

This woman seems prepared to cook your vegetables if you want

A cart filled with spools of ribbon. Note the man in the background with his sun shield.

And this was my favorite.

Balloon? Pan? Plastic collander?

Back to Civilization in Pokhara

Saturday, September 4th, 2010

No more mountain sunrises, just a busy, dead end street.  It’s literally the end of the road.  Goods headed for the guesthouses and homes up in the mountains, including all the propane needed to cook and boil water,  must be transferred to mules or porters.

Birethanti at 6:30 in the morning

I could not figure out what this woman was doing on her roof at 6:30 in the morning.

A woman working on her roof

It was a short 1/2 hour walk, including one last suspension bridge, to the main road where our taxi driver was waiting.

One last bridge

As we neared Pokhara after about 1 1/2 hours, we stopped at a Tibetan refugee camp. 

Tibetan Buddhist temple near Pokhara

Tibetan woman spinning

By 10 a.m., I was settling into my hotel room at the Four Seasons in Pokhara.  I spent the day shopping, eating a hamburger and French fries in the garden at the Boomerang with Monica and Cash (my new friends from the Netherlands), and just relaxing.

Street sweeping in Pokhara; my back hurts just looking at him

Where do you keep your cow?

Hanging succulent

Brahminy starlings near my hotel balcony

My trek in the Himalayas was over, but I was not yet done with the mountains.  A flight-seeing trip to Everest was still on my agenda after returning to Kathmandu.

The trek was neither as long or as hard as the John Muir Trail (three weeks in the California Sierras), nor was the food nearly as good.  And those steps–give me a switchback any day.  This was an entirely different kind of trek.  It involved walking between villages and among fields with overnights in rustic guesthouses rather than camping in the wilderness.  It was much more a cultural experience rather than an outdoors experience. 

BUT, the Himalayas are the tallest (and youngest and largest) mountains on earth.  If you’re a mountain lover, you have to go.

The Modi Khola valley leads to the Annapurna Sanctuary

The mountains tower over you

The sun rises really late

 When you reach the Sanctuary at 13,000′, Annapurna at over 26,000′ still looms over you.

In the Sanctuary

Mt. Whitney at 14,500′ doesn’t compare.

Mt. Whitney from the desert floor

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 12–Ulleri to Birethanti

Friday, September 3rd, 2010

This last day of really hiking involved the loss of over 3,000 feet in elevation.  About half was accomplished via the infamous staircase of 3,421 stone steps.  As a comparison, the longest continual descent on stone steps on the Inca Trail of about 1300 feet took 1300 to 1500 steps.  For my description of that descent, follow this link.

Starting down the steps

Being about 500 years newer than the Inca's staircase, the steps weren't quite as high

Will they ever end?

With my eye problems I really prefer going up rather than down.  These steps were a psychological torture, along with being really hard on the knees.  To add to the agony, the thermometer on my pack reached 80 degrees in the shade by mid-morning, and there was no shade.

We finally reached the bridge over the Bhurungdi Khola

Bridge over the Bhurungdi Khola

and several waterfalls.

We still weren’t done with steps.

More steps along the Bhurungdi Khola

On a terrace along the river I saw an interesting “scarecrow”, the only reference to the Maoists I recognized as such.

Terrace "art"

To scare the crows or make a political statement?

The rhododendrons were largely replaced by other flowers.

Pointsettia

The trail eventually joined the east bank of the Bhurungdi Khola and flattened out.  The Bhurungdi Khola wasn’t much of a river at the end of March, but it had a huge collection of rocks.

Pack train along the river path

Bhurungdi Khola

We’re nearing civilization which is moving even closer with the building of a new road.

This segment of the new road doesn't connect to anything yet, and it's very hot and dusty

A work in progress

We were soon back to the old trail.

Back on the old trail

And a few more steps

The trek from Ulleri to Birethanti is supposed to take 2 3/4 to 3 1/2 hours going down.  Going up the books suggest 3 1/2 to 5 hours.  It probably took me 4 1/2 to 5 hours.  Except for lunch, we didn’t stop–a real torture for me as it was extremely hot and I got dehydrated.

After a shower at the Moonlight Hotel in Birethanti, guess what I had to drink?

The Moonlight Hotel "bar"

An Everest!

Birethanti had shops because it was just possible to reach it by road, although a high clearance SUV would have been much better than the cars I saw.

A street in Birethanti

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 11–Ghorepani to Ulleri

Thursday, September 2nd, 2010

There are routes to the sanctuary other than through Ghorepani, but most trekkers come this way for the view from nearby Poon Hill (10,476′) at sunrise.  It takes about an hour to make the ascent of 1500′; we left just before six.  I’d guess that 100+ trekkers made the pilgrimage that day.  It was crowded.

Poon Hill

Unfortunately, it was too cloudy and hazy for great pictures, but here are the best of the lot.

Machhapuchhare just before sunrise

Dhaulagiri at sunrise

Sunrise from Poon Hill

Annapurna South and Machhapuchhare at sunrise from Poon Hill

On the way back to the lodge for breakfast, I spied a tall tree with yellow flowers–the only one I saw.

After breakfast, we began the descent in earnest.  From Ghorepani to Ulleria involved a descent of over 2200 feet.

The steps outside the hotel

The steps through town

The Medical Outpost & The steps at the edge of town

More steps

There were, of course, more rhododendrons, but I also happened upon some orchids.

Orchids

As we followed a stream, there were waterfalls large and small.

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We encountered a pack train of mules laden with food supplies for the lodges.

Would you like chicken for dinner?

Check-out the path, more steps

The driver wore crocs!

Many of the men from these villages serve in Gurkha regiments of the British Army overseas.

I really have to concentrate on my feet going down hill, so I don’t see much of my surroundings unless I stop.  That coupled with the haze and low-hanging clouds which obscured the mountain peaks meant I took no mountain pictures the entire day after leaving the top of Poon Hill.

We stopped in Banthanti (7,546′) for lunch around 11:30. 

My porter in Banthanti

It took less than an hour to reach Ulleri (6791′).  As this was our stopping point, I had lots of time to take pictures.

Sawing wood

Thatch-roofed building

How do you like the steps to the woodpile?

I stayed at the Mira or Meera Guest House.

Mira Guesthouse, Ulleri

The terrace of the Mira Guesthouse in Ulleri

The Mira's dining room

The Mira's nasturtiums

The Mira's toilet

I had a great corner room here that would have provided fantastic views if it hadn’t been engulfed in clouds.  It also had a bathroom, a most interesting one.

The shower

The toilet

From my window I could look down at the activity at the spigot.

An interesting way to scrub your clothes

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 10–Banthanti to Ghorepani

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

Another short day of walking through the rhododendrons.  On the other hand, most of the day was spent gaining altitude.  Banthanti was at 8,268′, Ghorepani at 9,022′, and in between was a pass at 9800′.

Since the Hungry Eye sat at the base of a cliff, I have no pictures of the sunrise on the mountains.

Rhododendrons at first light

Starting at the base of a cliff, the trail headed up through a glen with numerous little waterfalls.

Waterfall near Banthanti

We passed a point where a child died, but I cannot find any further information than what was on the sign.  This was the only place along the entire trail that I saw something like this.

Saranga Riv, son of trekking guide Ganga Bahadur Ghale and Jacqueline Doens

Prayer flags for Saranga Riv Ghale

There were more primroses

and some rare pine trees near Deurali and the top of the pass.

Once we crossed the pass, the trail undulated generally downward along a ridge providing spectacular views of the mountains.

Annapurna South through the rhododendrons

These rhododendron were much reder than most

Annapurna South

We were approaching civilization.

Ghorepani Medical Post, 1 hr

Up to this point, we had seen few large groups of trekkers.  But from here on down to the road, we saw many.  It was the end of March and clearly a lot of college students from all over the world were on holiday.  There were also groups of older folks.

A group heading up to the Sanctuary

Our mountain views now included Dhaulagiri, the world’s 7th highest mountain,

Dhaulagiri

and Machhapuchhare was disappearing behind the mountains we’d crossed.

Machhapuchhare is disappearing from sight

A rest stop

The rhododendron were mostly in various shades of pink

Dhaulagiri

We arrived in Ghorepani before lunch time and checked into the Nice View Lodge in the upper part of town.

Nice Viewpoint Lodge, Ghorepani

Being back in “civilization”, I had my own bathroom–the nicest I had on the trek.

Shower and sink

A western toilet!

But somehow, they forgot about the ceiling.

Bathroom ceiling

The lodge had a huge dining area with fantastic views,

View from Nice Viewpoint

and it served chicken!

When we’d passed through the lower town, I had spied an internet sign, so after lunch and a shower, I went hunting for it. 

"Downtown" Ghorepani

The "central square"

Unfortunately, the service was down.  I gathered that the land-line telephone service was rather spotty, but there also seemed to be problems with the electricity.  I left my camera battery charging for hours and the light never turned green.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 9–Chiule to Banthanti

Tuesday, August 31st, 2010

Machhapuchhare at sunrise

A short day of walking through rhododendron forests.  We started later (around 8a) and stopped earlier (about 1:30) with a long, long stop for lunch.

We'll hike from Mountain Discovery Lodge to Banthanti

A pack train was being readied for the trail.

Pack train

From the Mountain Discovery Lodge we climbed about 1200′ to Tadapani (8,530′) through a thick rhododendron forest in full bloom.  It was a stiff climb, but absolutely fantastic.

This tree with white flowers was a rarity

Annapurna South

Trail through the rhododendron

Annapurna South and Machhapuchhare from Tadapani

We stayed a while at Tadapani–a couple of hours, until after lunch. 

Himalayan lizard

Verditer Flycatcher

Large-billed Crows

From Tadapani, it was a steep downhill to a stream and the four lodges that make up Banthanti.

Annapurna South among the rhododendron

Machhapuchhare among the rhododendron

Dishes awaiting cleaning

Walking under rhododendron

The stream

Arriving at Banthanti

We stayed at the Hungry Eye

Hungry Eye at Banthanti

where the chickens foraged among the dirty dishes

Chickens lunching on the leftovers

and I had another room with a stone floor and leaky windows.

My room at the Hungry Eye

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 8–Chomrong to Chiule

Monday, August 30th, 2010

My room at the Kalpana in Chomrong

My room at Kalpana Guesthouse in Chomrong

My stuff; all the rooms would be really cozy if you were sharing

was the best I had on the trek when it comes to a view as it had windows on two sides.

Annapurna South from my window

Annapurna South

Machhapurchhare

From Chomrong we take a different path for our return trip. 

Today we'll walk from Chomrong to the Mountain Discovery Lodge at Chiule

Even though we are heading down, on this day we’ll end up higher than when we started.  Chomrong is at 7,249′; the Mountain Discovery Lodge at 7,365′.  In between, the trail descends to a bridge crossing at 6,332′.

We were out of the Sanctuary and back to walking between villages and among the fields.  Our first “agricultural” encounter was a group of men sheering goats.

Sheering goats

Part of the flock

Nearby a new lodge was being built.

A lodge under construction

It will have some great views.

Annapurna South

For the first couple of hours the trail followed the contours of the mountains without any major ascents or descents.

The path was easy, with lots of views

We met non-trekkers,

Carrying wood home

and, for the first time on this trek, we met a mule train.

The last mule in the train that passed us

We were just over there

We also saw some birds, including this scarlet minivet.

Scarlet minivet

At the village of Ghurjung we began our descent.

Starting down to Ghurjung

The hills were aflame with rhododendron

A child at Ghurjung

I see a bridge and think we’re nearing the bottom.

A bridge over a feeder stream to the Kimrong Khola

But, it’s just a side stream. 

The bridge is over this canyon

As if that wasn’t enough of a downer, my guide points out our destination at the top of the far ridge–the little depression minus trees coming in from the left in the photo below.  We won’t make it there today, but early tomorrow.

We're heading for the lodge at the top of the far ridge

Just before the bridge, we stopped at the Green Hill Lodge for tea.

Green Hill Lodge

Children at Green Hill Lodge

Crossing the canyon

There were several more guesthouses and a school between this bridge and the river.  At one guesthouse, a woman was carding,

A woman carding

and I finally found real tomatoes!

Tomatoes that look like tomatoes!

We finally reached the bottom and the bridge over the Kimrong Khola.

Bridge over the Kimrong Khola between Ghudrung and Siprong

From here it was a steep uphill climb to the British Gurkha Guesthouse where we stopped for lunch.  There were several monks here, and this woman was filling butter lamps.

Melting butter

Filling a lamp

She had quite a few to fill

The courtyard of the guesthouse was a busy place.  Along with the woman filling butter lamps, a girl was practicing soccer moves, and some of the locals were eating their lunch.  Some people use a knife to peel a piece of fruit (note the Giants T-shirt),

Peeling fruit with a knife

but this guy preferred his machete.

Peeling fruit with a machete

Some parts of the uphill path weren’t so great,

I suppose these rocks are useful when it's raining, but--

but some places had stone steps, although they weren’t nearly as nice as those at Chomrong.

Crude stone steps heading up from Kimrong Khola

As we climb ever higher, there are great views of where we’ve come from.

We started way around on the other side of the mountain

Like in Bhutan, obtaining forage for the livestock isn’t easy.  One favorite means is to denude whatever kind of tree this is.

A tree shorn of its leaves for forage

Bundling the leaves to carry them home

A less common method was to scrounge for dead organic matter.

More walking trees!

This was one steep climb!

Up, up, up, and we're not there yet

We took another rest stop at a burned out guesthouse which must have had great views from its rooms.

Looking north towards Annapurna South

Looking towards Machhapuchhre and the way we came from the northeast

We finally reached the Mountain Discovery Lodge on a small ledge that is used for pasturing mules.

Note the small eco-friendly sign

Additional rooms are being added to the 2nd floor

Hand-made building blocks

I assume the new bricks will be used for creating walls between the rooms

The partially completed new WC  has a wall covering I never saw anyplace else.  I wonder what they will put on the top part of the walls.

New WC

This was a very, very popular stopping place.  It was full.  A large portion of the guests were members of a Korean trekking club that brought their own chef.  They had been camping, and some of their sleeping bags must have gotten wet as they were spread out all over the lawn.  Did I say lawn?  Yes, this place had a lawn.

Lawn of the Mountain Discovery Lodge

And it used recycled glass to edge its flowerbeds.

A novel flower bed edging material

In the sanctuary beyond Chomrong, bottles are not allowed.  Both soda and beer must be in cans.

The Koreans were into karaoke.  They played music and sang until about 10 p.m.–mostly American songs.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 7–Bamboo to Chomrong

Sunday, August 29th, 2010

The second and last day of retracing my steps down from MBC; a day of STEPS.

Map of MBC to Chomrong

It’s uphill out of Bamboo.

Steps heading up and south from Bamboo

Rhododendron (stopping to take a picture gives me an excuse to stop)

I forgot to take my sunrise picture, so here’s one at about 8:45a.

Machhapuchhare is back to looking like a fishtail

Now it was time to start down.

A short stretch of nice and easy downhill

They're like a magnet, always drawing your attention

We stopped at Hilltop after 2+ hours of walking for tea.

Hen-and-chicks

Cabbage patch

From Hilltop to the Sherpa Lodge at Sinuwa was 45 minutes, mostly on steps.  You can see Chomrong strung out along the opposite hillside.  Remember the Kalpana, my destination, is near the top of the escarpment.

My porter starting down from Hilltop towards Sinuwa

Sherpa Guesthouse at Sinuwa

The Sherpa's store

We were a little early for lunch, so I ordered pizza because it would take a while.  That gave me lots of time to investigate my surroundings, a luxury I usually didn’t have.

Notice the shape of the saw this carpenter is using

Every day is laundry day for these guest houses.

Step 1: at the "well"

Step 2: Scrub and rinse

Step 3: Early in the day there's sun & wind for drying

Meanwhile, there’s the garden to tend.

Here are those "tomatoes" again

Those bright colored buckets are used for everything

Another species of Sempervivum

A butterfly

These are the steps leading down from Sinuwa.

Steps down from Sinuwa to the Chomro Khola

Throughout the trek every once in a while there was a little sign with some eco-awareness saying.

Nature is fragile
We stopped at the resting place on the other side of the bridge over the Chomro Khola before beginning the climb.
 
Bridge over the Chomro Khola
Water buffalo
The steps up to Chomrong went among the fields.

A haystack

A garden

See the hoses in the above photo?  As I’ve said before, they’re used to move water from the pipeline to the fields and the houses.

Water pipeline coming down from the top of the mountain

Old and new technology: Water pipes and satellite dish

The steps:

I'm heading up

But these kids were coming down from school

Will they ever end?

A woman working on her rice
We arrived at the Kalpana early enough for me to wash my hair and a few clothes.  About 5 o’clock it got all black again and there was another storm.  So much for drying clothes!  A group of langurs arrived in the trees just below the guesthouse.

Annapurna Sanctuary Trek, Day 6–MBC to Bamboo

Saturday, August 28th, 2010

A day of backtracking, so you might remember some of these locations.  But, then again, some of them were bathed in fog the day before.  Plus, I see more when I’m going downhill–something besides my feet!

I started trekking around 7:30a at MBC and ended the day at Bamboo a little after 3p.  With my eye problems, downhill is no piece of cake, so it usually takes me as long as going up.

A repeat of one ice field, but this time you can see Annapurna III

There's new snow on the sides of the mountains

An interesting crossing

 

One can see the meandering river through the rocks of the valley when going in this direction

 

Turn around, and Annapurna is in your face

 

I've been walking 45 min & I'm not done with the ice yet

 

Remember this on the way up, there was awall of fog just beyond the ice field. Now you can see the path.

 

One of the bridges over the Modi Khola

 

Without the struggle to breathe going up and the need to beat the storm, one can stop and examine the river

 

The view from the bridge; there's more water after the storm

 

It's hard to not keep looking back; the mountain is like a magnet

 

Cathedrals along the river

 

Can you find the cairn? I was glad I had a guide.

 

There it is!

 

Do I go up and over or around?

 

Deurali is just ahead

 

Looking back to Deurali; going down doesn't mean one is always descending

 

Lunchtime at Himalaya, and the warm clothes have disappeared into the pack

 

We're back in the bamboo forest heading for Dovan

 

Black-faced Langur

 

Langur in the tree tops

 

Langur on the ground

 

If the vegetation were different, this could be a bit of the AT

 

Then again, our rhododendron never get this big or showy

 

The Tip Top at Dovan was full when we arrived around 2, so we had to proceed to Bamboo.  At the Bomboo Lodge, I got a hot shower!!! and renewed acquaintance with three Swedes I’d met at Chomrong.  (And there was glass in the window, so no draft!)