Last September, I went on a soul-stirring journey to the heart of the Himalayas, where every breath felt like a whisper of ancient stories. Nepal, a land of wonderful landscapes and warm smiles, took my heart in a way I never imagined.

“So I’m packing my bags for the Misty Mountains
Where the spirits go now
Over the hills where the spirits fly, oh, I really don’t know”

Misty Mountain Hop – Led Zeppelin

The crowded streets of Kathmandu greeted me with a chaotic dance of colours, sounds and mountains. Thamel, with its vibrant markets and narrow alleys, felt like a maze of hidden treasures. In the middle of the chaos, the serene beauty of the Swayambhunath Stupa, fondly known as the “Monkey Temple,” offered a tranquil escape. As I circled the stupa, prayer flags whispered hopes to the Himalayan winds, creating a sense of connection with something greater.

My journey took a thrilling turn as I plunged off the 228-meter-high suspension bridge in the thrill of bungee jumping. The adrenaline rush was nothing short of electrifying, leaving me with a newfound appreciation for the courage it takes to leap into the unknown.

Next on my checklist was conquering the mighty rivers through white-water rafting in the heart of the Upper Seti River. The rapids embraced me like a wild dance, pushing the boundaries of fear and excitement. Each wave felt like a metaphor for life’s unpredictability, and the camaraderie with fellow rafters made it an unforgettable experience.

Then came the dance with the clouds—paragliding over Pokhara’s pristine landscapes. The feeling of soaring above Phewa Lake and the Annapurna Range was surreal. It was as if the mountains whispered secrets, and the wind carried them through the valleys. An experience that touched the very core of my adventurous spirit.

Sarangkot, a vantage point above Pokhara, unveiled a canvas of sunrise hues over the Annapurna Range. The mountains painted the sky with shades of pink and gold, and in that moment, time stood still. It was a breathtaking symphony of nature, a reminder of the beauty that lies beyond the ordinary.

Nepal, with its warm hospitality and jaw-dropping landscapes, etched memories in my heart. From the vibrant chaos of Kathmandu to the serene heights of Sarangkot, every step was a revelation. It’s a place where adventure and spirituality collide, leaving you with an indelible mark on your soul.

As I bid farewell to the land of the Himalayas, I carry not just memories but a piece of Nepal in my heart—a place where the clouds meet the soul, and every adventure is a dance with the divine.

Until next time, Nepal, you’ll always have a special place in my wanderer’s heart. With love till next time, to y’all!