Kathmandu, Nepal
Day 175
Very excited to be going to a Hindu wedding. My friend Zena lent me some beautiful traditional clothes - the girls and Rufus went scruffy as usual. I burst the zip the minute I put it on - Fern suggested maybe I was bigger than Zena but I think it was faulty, shoddy, cheap workmanship. Got the zip fixed in a local tailor for 10p - and we set off at the ridiculous time of 8am to go to 'Auntie's house' for the first of the day's many dal bhats. Have I ...