Ok, let’s go. No matter how much I would like to stay, it’s time to leave, so my backpack is packed again. I liked Nepal, a country of mountains, momos, dal bhat, bloody sacrifices and terrible roads. A country of laid-back or reserved people, which one they are I have yet to figure out. Let the masses stick to their cliched treks and city nightlife, Nepal showed me a side of the country that, due to its remoteness, not everyone else gets to see — the Far West, and for this I thank you.

Now my journey takes me further, to Bangladesh, a country the same size as Nepal, but with the population of Russia.