Nagarkot

We spent a few days on holiday at Nagarkot, famous for its fabulous views of the Himalaya. We got a few glimpses, but not whilst I had a camera with me.
It didn't bother Harv and I a bit - we have slogged up enough of Snowdonia's peaks, shrouded in mist, cloud and the kind of rain that soaks you within minutes, with no rewarding view, sometimes not even a pause for breath, to fully appreciate that sometimes the mountains like to keep their clothes on.
We had plenty of fun, our first tea-house lunch (the Nepali version of chip butties and curry sauce: chips, chapatis and dhal) and a go each on the airy Dashain swing.