I'm back in Boudha after a little adventure to a very wet Pokhara.
Leeches, gastrointestinal distress, mysterious hooting birds, and rain, rain, rain...
Stay tuned!
Harika is the Turkish word for wonderful, marvellous, extraordinary. It has always been one of my most favourite words, for both its meaning and the pleasure of pronouncing it.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
3 comments:
oy, sounds rough! hope you are now dried out in all possible ways! stay safe...
Gecmis olsun to you!
Thank you, Barbara and Joy!
I'm feeling much better.
Third time is the charm, I guess— after avoiding stomach complaints for two years in a row!
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