Nyatapola Temple
Clay, Dogs, Gods, and the Kings of Yoghurt
There are days on the road that feel like postcards. Today was not one of them. Today felt like wandering into the footnotes of a forgotten epic—dusty, crooked, surprisingly well-choreographed. Breakfast arrived with the usual blend of Himalayan instant coffee and the mild existential dread of yet another coach ride. But our new guide [...]