I had a visit once again this week, to the mountains, not hills, real mountains. I enjoyed the mountains, we went around many mountain ranges - from chilling uphill to warm and windy downhills. The green grasslands are special. I imagined how my kids would enjoy it if they ever get a chance to run and roll on those grasslands. My hometown lacks open space. Here, space is not an issue. The horses and sheep are grazing, and farmers are busy plowing the field - rain is expected soon and it will be a festival for farmers. The more I explore the new world, the more I'm followed by Tuktuk. They are everywhere, from the deserted highway in Ethiopia to busy city roads in Butwal. And Happy New Year 2078. Today is one of the new years that Nepal celebrates. It's the first day of the National calendar. This calendar follows no logic. It is not based on solar nor lunar. It's confusing when festivals move a month backward and forward. Kid...
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