Waterfalls on the Annapurna Circuit, Nepal 🇳🇵

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Waterfalls on the Annapurna Circuit, Nepal 🇳🇵
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I remember my first Shivaratri. It was in Takure, Sindhupalchuk, Nepal. CI had a giant campfire going at the top of our campsite. Volunteers from all over the world, local villagers and their kids joined in the festivities that night. The musically talented played their instruments as we sung the night away — swaying left to right in our giant tight-knit circle. The genuine smiles, laughter, and memories created that night will forever remain dear to my heart. On that note, my heart raced as my first bowl of “rice porridge” vanished. 30 minutes later Rebeca (close friend) and I decided to sneak share another bowl. Little did we know, this shared bowl of porridge would lead us both to another dimension — separately. We sung our lungs out and watched the tree stump (firewood) burn away. After hours of laughs, I went back to my tiny turquoise tent four terraces below. As I laid there, I began to feel my skin melt into my bones and onto my sleeping bag. I couldn’t move but laughed hysterically. At myself, my decisions, my life at that very moment, my peace, my existence — my mind wandered. It was a feelin that I’ve never felt before. This place, Takure, has brought me so much more than I could have asked for, imagined, or spill onto social media. ***doublesigh. Too much love in one place, I can definitely assure you that much. I miss it.
Holy smoke of Shivaratri a Sadhu traveled from India to participate on Shivratri festival. Numerous Sadhus travel from India to Pashupatinath Temple every year to celebrate Shivratri Festival, Nepal.
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