The departure of Kathmandu as if I had been informed the day before, all in a rush. Going here, being back there, and finally getting a haircut, as another way to close up the stay in Kathmandu. The goodbyes to almost everyone except Didi, she will forgive me. I was pretty well accustomed to this world where policemen are holding hands, where the mountain bikes have only one speed and where the rockers mask themselves with polyester Hermes scarves. The unknown world, I’m leaving to, seems a little less accessible!
The departure of Kathmandu as if I had been informed the day before, all in a rush. Going here, being back there, and finally getting a haircut, as another way to close up the stay in Kathmandu. The goodbyes to almost everyone except Didi, she will forgive me. I was pretty well accustomed to this world where policemen are holding hands, where the mountain bikes have only one speed and where the rockers mask themselves with polyester Hermes scarves. The unknown world, I’m leaving to, seems a little less accessible!
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