Who wears the Trousers in Kathmandu?

Back in the capital city feels very claustrophobic and noisy. The cold I have been nursing is not helped by the pollution but I managed to summon enough voice to talk to this tailoring couple about their sewing machine. I had learned to sew on one like that. It belonged to my grandmother and I can still feel the treadle motion under my feet.

Thanks so much for the Staff Pick congratulations and all the support for the Nepal journey. We are going to Chitwan National Park tomorrow for something completely different!