pondělí 13. dubna 2015


   

 

From Nainital to Almora, just 64 kilometers man so we catched later bus at 2 o'clock, the way obviously took us three hour about three hours. Almora is spread over the hills, lies 1600 meters above sea level and its bazaar is amazing with no trafic allowed it is one of the most nice bazaars i've ever seen. Old like wooden buildings surround a cobble-stones street widely wound like serpent through the town with all its tiny shopes, overcrowded by all sorts of people.
   
Bharat, the man who we're working for advised the hotel Kailas us, well renowned by backpackers with its charmant owner mr. Shah. He's getting old and did not speak as much as expected but the eye of him shine with llike a star time to time.
 
 At that hotel, by circumstances, we sppent 4 nights, all fashioned room appearenced simply, pictures of Krsna on the walls, a big mirror aand a lot of carpets on the floor."Today is cold, right?" "Yep, it's pouring, could make up fire, couldn't we?!" "Mr. Shah, could we make up fire in our room? You know it is a bit chilly today" "Yes guys, everything for your pleasure, but... I count each peace of wood 10 rupee" Such a surprise for us ultimately he counted HUNDRED per peace we spent fucking 5 hundred bucks. Damn IT!
   
   

Within these days we're visiting Kasaar Devi, a lovely village 8 kms far off Almora of course i vas standing up on a dog suddenly i've been biten by him. Luckily we saw hospital, local Almora's hospital we immediately reached. A doctor, tinny thick man had prescribed me some pils a nurse got sterilized a big wound, huge like half of China and and that's all. No, i'm just kidding, right. Nothing big, small bite no blood the skin was not biten through. Few days ago as i told, we hit the road to Roan Dal.
    

 

Could be 5 kilometers far said Bharat but it was definitely not. We're climbing through hill peak's, up and down, spending four incredible hours within NOON, my goddness it'd been really warm that day, on that lenghty, i guess 10 kms, path. A women was waiting on oposite side of a stony fence, right over there dude. She's Sonandita, Bharat's wife. I guess just a bit older than we are. They are both fine guys took care about us as well as they could made really great dish every time...
   



Wake up into a cold morning. All the valley was hazed over. Bharat is, i think, has the ideas to create better world, maybe not to create, that's a strong word, perhaps more nice is appropriate. Their farm is a big swath of hilly land surrounded just by pine trees. They grow lots of herbs like turmeric, ginger, garlic, potatoes you know, millet and amarant as well and another cereals, have got a huge tree's nursery.
   

    
They plus 2 guys from village, Jaggu and Jagdis take care about all occasionaly with volunteers. The work we did consisted from making of a canal, grinding a spice and burley, a story concerns that burley aand something else latter, and creating of a floor for goats. The story time's coming. We were sitting in the house uset to be barn, Jagdis already left us to cooked and we did grind turmeric, i forgot to tell you i bet you've never ground like we did. By old way just a grinder and a lang tung ting. You're beating hours into that and nothing. Like it, it is like emptying of a mind.No man, it's barley.
   
   
 
   
Billy was workin like usually tried to smarter or faster or whatever i thought and, of course, behaving really CRAZY. We ground and ground almost like time was gone each minut was like aeon because of that barley, you know, it is qiuet worst to grind than turmeric. We're grinding, 2, 3 hundred grams suddenly i see it. "WHUUUUUM" time runs so fast now and deep sensitive "AAAUU, shiii..." "what's happening dude? Did you hurt yourselve? Ohhh" "Yo dude, bring aid kit or wanna eat branch first? Stomp for it!" "uuu, going going!!" Palm of his hand's bleading, blood everywhere like at butcher's, i see flesh, two smal tears right under a thumb has appeared. We got sterilized and dressed that and seemed be right.
    

 
 
 We spent there 5 days, loong and foggy days actually foggy usually within morning. Train leaves from Kathgodam, unfortunately we're 87 km far. Eventually plus ten. we're leaving Bharat farm earlier then early. Around half past 7. I guess we walked about an hour what we met a guy at a stall. Chai at morning is the best you can do. The chai seller did not understand, during drinking a very small car emerged on horizont." Hi guys, where are you ridingAlmoraGet in!" 8 people inside, the cabin has been overloaded 3 people at front and the rest at back. Come on crazy indiand music and we're dissapearing into the blue into Almora. Again guy!
   
                             
    

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