musings of a Nepali girl

By Pratiksha


Remembering my first trip to Mugu seven years ago as I wait to board on a plane to Mugu today.

It was an amazing learning experience for a young city girl who had barely seen Nepal, her beauty and the remoteness.

It was a scary ride. The three hours walk to the district headquarter forced me to make friends.

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