We completed our very strenuous 20min, flat walk to the end of the circuit.
Managed to figure out the local buses which almost instantly felt like a mistake. It’s safe to say 2 hours of standing on a cramped bumpy bus was not my favorite part of the trip.

But we arrived in Pokhara without throwing up. Found a lovely, super friendly, cheap hotel and we were done.

The following days were filled with paddling about the lake, catching up with friends, eating baked beans, another painful 8 hour bus journey (although we got all fancy and took a tourist bus, meaning we actually got a seat), lots of playing cards

and now I’m sitting on the plane about to fly ‘home’. As if the past 7 years have all been a dream. As of tomorrow I’m back to living with my parents… and honestly, I can’t wait. See you soon Mum!!