some may ask, where are tom and joel these days? well here, you can find out.
Thursday, 20 March 2008
excerpts from the last week
the lounge, taken with my awful kit lens. wish i had a good wide angle lens.
Thursday 13th - We are currently sitting around the lounge, from close by I can hear blues weaning its way out of the speakers on the bookshelf, from far away i can hear many different types of birds chirrping the afternoon away, from even further blustering thamel. The warm air is not overwhelming as is it cleared aweay occasionally by the breeze running across the balcony. In itself the balcony is welcmoming and comfortable , its thatched roof provides shade and hides the metal sheet above that stops the rare occurence of rain.
Friday 14th - Didn't get up till 5 today. Felt very, very ill. Headache, stomach ache, backache, couch, cold, about every bluergh in the book. Of course I still managed to go out in the evening with some of the other hostels residents. One of our stops was the surreal OR2K, a fantastic restaurant where everyone sits on mats with low tables. The lighting consists of candles, hundreds of them, and a few UV lights. It works well, overall you have a natural light but with strange side effects, the string of a tea bag glows bright white. The menu was full of snacks and dishes perfect for the savoury munchies, bowls of different humouses with naan, panini bread stuffed with hot, melting mozerella, create your own 12" pizzas and these dense chocolate balls covered in coconut shavings.
view from the Nirvana rooftop. again taken with my dodgy lens, so its actually much, much nicer.
Saturday 15th - Again, some stomach problems. In the afternoon we all went onto the rooftop and ate watermelon, grapes and oranges in the hot sun, lazily throwing water on eachother. It was one of those moments that you could live in forever. Day only got better as i went to Helenas (best view of the city, and co-incidentally, best chocolate brownie of the city too) After this we descended on the bars, one of which was Mambo (i think, it might have been mungo, mumbo, bamboo, bombay) Lounge, a huge tent/marquee like place with low seating and the most talented live band i've seen in a long time. We drank lots of Mojitos and moved on to Full moon club, a very different affair, but the last place open. Dancing, spilling of drinks and no shoes were the obligations of the night.
Sunday 16th - Felt much better when i woke up this morning! Must have been the alcohol.
Monday 17th - Rained today. Felt very much back at home.
Tuesday 18th - Finally got email from Art Refuge people saying that some refugees had come to Nepal. So my days of ease might finally be at an end....
I love it how the nepalese always overdo it on the garlic side of garlic bread. You always get huge flavoursome chunks of it, and the bread is always soaked in the butter yet maintaining the outer crispiness and the soft doughy centre. Or maybe the british under do it. As you may see, i have had plenty of time to consider such matters. Its brilliant.
Wednesday 19th - Finally, today i went to the art refuge. Or close to it. it took me an hour to get there, in theheat, up hills and on the back of a motorbike of a stranger. Got there, the guard wouldn't let me in. Stood around for a while, then walked home. Have emailed them now, though.
Again, this was much longer than i intented. Oh well. If this art refuge thing doesn't fall through, might organise myself a trek or white water rafting.
again, the rooftop. very nice.
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10 comments:
sounds amazing. seeing you in TWO WEEKS! gonna eat. lots.
tell me where in your house the memory card thing is so i can pick it up
x
HI Tom
Great blog sorry to hear about he tum. It must be all the high living - ha ha.
Good luck getting into your work, how frustrating going all that way.
Seeing Lucy in Skellig this WE, sitting on a bench near the front with the tots.
Go to Bhaktapur 8 miles east of Kathmandu.
Love
DAD
Why the Nepalese love the Garlic!
There has been some evidence to show that garlic helps stave off acute mountain sickness, as even indiginous high altitude dwellers are still susceptable to the condition (although the incidence in Sherpa's is extremely low, although is the probably due with a knowledge of human limits rather than genetic advantage) so a lot of Nepali food is full of garlic. If you go for a trek, which I recomend, you'll probably see some porters carrying nothing but garlic bulbs to the higher altitude, so everything can be lased with it.
I know Joel by the way, so, my blog stalking isn't totally arbitary. I love the photos..
Joel,
The card is on Tom's coffee table and is easy to find if I am not there.
Tom,s Dad
soz to hear that the Tom cast iron stomach and bug resilience has succumbed to something Nepalese, but love Roos ideas about counteracting everything with garlic. it sounds like you've found heaven Tom, I had my first Mojito (not sure how you spell that) last night, I can make them myself now, raspberries, lime, crushed ice, mint, vodka, sugar water (imagine that bits to rehydrate) and soda. We had a cocktail party to celebrate Rachels birthday and made the little bird kites.
Max is here - it's good friday, house abounding with chocolate:
"Pictures look really good, like the story bout getting lift on stranger's bike, had some drum lessons and the teacher (Tom) is really good, I had loads of chocolate for breakfast and I feel sick! Wish I was there with you."
And so do we all. Lucy is still in bed, Martin is clearing up the kitchen after our cocktail party. I am ordering furniture from Tesco! to recreate the Lombok indonesian look at quarter of the price.
Better go - I think we have to go to Ikea, what a nightmare!
Loads of love Mum and Max
And isn't it weird that all the time you were here I was desparately trying to get you off the computer to go and see what the big wide world had to offer, and now you're in the big wide world I can't wait for you to get on the computer! I just don't get it. ..............
i feel like the only one in this family that hasnt commented,
so i'd better.
seeing as im blates your favess =]
well jealous, sounds amazing
REALLY amazing!!
ilearnt to make cheesecake cocktails, i make a dandy lemon one.
ill make you one when u get back if you bring me cheap stuff from japan!!!LOL
sozzard to hear you got the shits.
lol sorry
i had to say it.
what are the people like?
email me
MISS YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING.
and im not just saying that cos this is a cmmnt to my brother halfway across the world.
i actually do.
love you
xxxxxxx
that was lucy btw
god im such a spaz.
xxx ly
lucy's a nana
tom hi, sue nav and Arun staying with your mum today, looks like an amazing trip. can't believe you're doing all that and not just sitting here on your laptop! think your writing is brilliant, this should be made into a book, your writing is so lyrical and evocative. keep enjoying yourself. lol, sue, nav, arun xxxxxx
hi tom, it's me mum. Saturday night, just picked up Looocy from Playbox, well from Dale Street, cos we were reading your blog and lost track of time and i was late so she got a lift to Leam, and told me off when i got there - so of course it's all your fault. martin from the flats brought round a big trout so we just had coconut rice spiced with cinnamon, cardomam, coriander, cumin and kafa leaves. yummy and lots of broccoli. max has got the lurgy had to go to emergency hospital cos we didn't know what it was, all over his body, and temperature and stuff. some weird virus and he is all floppy and not at all max like. we miss you loads, and love reading your blogs and your tom way of telling us what's going on,luverly.
happy easter. love mum x
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