13 December 2025
Touching Down in Nepal - and my imagination of Nepal 😂
This was written on board the plane - mostly my imagination on how it would be on landing in Nepal!
Soon… very soon, my feet will touch the soil of Nepal.
I can almost feel the cold air brushing against my face, carrying the unfamiliar scents of a city I’ve never been to. The streets, the mountains, the energy of this place, hmm…all waiting to greet me, to shake up my senses, to nudge me out of familiar rhythms and into the new.
I imagine stepping off the plane, stretching cramped limbs and spotting the driver holding a card. A small, reassuring presence in a vast, unknown space.
From there, the ride to the hotel, the streets alive with color, motion and the sound of daily life will be my first taste of Nepal’s rhythm.
At the hotel, I’ll check in, place my bags down and let myself breathe. Maybe wander the streets nearby, taking it all in ie the first steps of my adventure, small but charged with meaning.
The city will be my welcome and I will meet it with wide eyes, open heart and layers of warm clothing because… winter. 😅❄️
Even before this moment happens, I feel it: the thrill, the quiet excitement, the gentle trembling of stepping into the unknown. This is it, the first chapter of a journey I’ve longed for, the beginning of ten days of silence, reflection, and surrender.
Nepal, I’m ready.❤️
No comments:
Post a Comment