Bad Foto of good Nepal pizza |
Fear not – we’ve had technical problems (hook-up, satellite, set-up things I don’t understand.) But surprise, I ate a four cheese (including Yak and yoghurt cheese) Nepalese pizza (to calm your fears) at Roadhouse Cafe, a cunning and popular place to eat for Europeans, Americans, and last night, Koreans. Also the cafe, hidden on a congested back street, professes to serve Baskin Robbins ice cream – chocolate chip mint goes around the world. Ice cream is the caviar here. Stay tuned.
Good morning on May 24th, I’ve just read the last two days and almost broke into a sweat reading about your arrival, then whipped on through the other details, then went back and read them all again. You have GOT to book all of this…your perspective is fabulous. I can almost smell the smells (almost! a far cry from there to this a/c comfort) and taste the kimchi which I vividly recall from Korea. Blessings and love, mimsy
AUDREY,
A PHOTO CANNOT BE BAD, IF YOU ARE IN IT.
LOVE YOU,
GERALDEAN AND CURTIS