Considerably less bunged up than the day before, we pressed on the steep climb towards Deurali and then followed a ridge. Stopped to watch the eagles flying overhead and the clouds flowing over the peaks, occasionally enveloping us mist. Decended through a forrest to Banthanti before getting to Tadapani. Freezing. But the communal room had a heater under the table so we stayed toastie ... from the waste down anyway. A right old Nepalie knees-up then followed with music and traditional dancing.
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