Kathmandu Weather Ruined Our Hiking Plan – A Nature Lover’s Diary

 We Waited So Long for This Saturday… But Nature Had Her Own Plans

We had been counting down the days to this Saturday. Seriously, us didi and me—we were dreaming about it like little kids waiting for a festival. After all the chaos of work and academic pressure, finally, finally, this Saturday gave us a little breather. But guess what? If we didn’t grab this chance, the next ones were already slipping away—exams are knocking on the door again!

So, what was the big plan we were so excited about?

Any guesses?

Let me tell you—a HIKKEEE! Yes, you read that right! Not just any hike… a rhododendron hike. Oh god, I’ve been dying to see those fiery blooms painting the jungle and roadside red. We had watched countless vlogs on Friday night, hearts beating with excitement, whispering “Tomorrow is finally coming.” Sleep came wrapped in excitement.

And then… plot twist.

As the sun was supposed to rise on our perfect day, the Kathmandu sky turned moody. Like, really moody. Dark clouds rolled in, the wind howled, thunder cracked—and it rained! Not your romantic drizzle, but a real stormy downpour. Nature herself gave the nature lover in me a mini heart attack.

I wanted to step out and dance in it, admire it, absorb every drop—but reality slapped us gently. Safety first, right? (Though my heart was yelling “I wanna gooo!”)

So, plan postponed. For when? Who knows.

And as if that wasn’t enough, the electricity

left the chat. No internet. No light. Just rain, wind, and two girls sipping warm tea, wrapped in cozy thoughts and blankets. Honestly? Kinda poetic.

And guess what? The afternoon turned sunny. Yup. Classic unpredictable Kathmandu. She really said “Gotcha!”

So here we are, with no hike, no plan, just memories of a stormy morning and a hike that’s still waiting for us. But I’m keeping the hope alive—

Dear God, next time… let the rhododendrons bloom under a clear sky and safe path, please?

Yes… but you know what?

Sometimes, it’s the waiting we never get that makes us the most excited.

Because when we finally get what we’ve been waiting for… that magical spark of excitement slowly fades.

So maybe—just maybe—this wait, this pause, is a gift too.

Until then, see you!

A Day in My Life: Embracing the Simple Moments

 

A Day in My Life: Embracing the Simple Moments

Life can sometimes feel like it’s moving too

fast, and on days when everything slows down, I feel the most alive. Today was one of those days—a mix of the comforting, the mundane, and the unexpected moments that make life beautiful. Let me take you through my slow, rainy day, step by step.

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A Slow Morning: Waking Up to Cloudy Skies

The morning started quietly. I woke up to a sky blanketed with clouds, casting a soft gray light through the window. There’s something peaceful about cloudy mornings, a gentle reminder that it’s okay to take things slow. I didn’t rush—no alarms blaring or deadlines chasing me. I stretched lazily and savored the stillness, knowing the day ahead would unfold slowly, too.

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A Simple Breakfast at Home

At 9 AM, I had my breakfast at home—nothing fancy, just a simple meal to start my day right. I enjoyed the quiet of the morning, feeling content and ready for the day ahead.

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Tea at the Canteen

By 12 PM, I found myself at the canteen, enjoying a warm cup of tea. The atmosphere was calm, with the soft drizzle outside matching the mood of the day. The tea was the perfect companion to the gray skies, and it helped me feel grounded as I took a short break from the day’s routine.

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Momo at the Canteen: A Mid-Afternoon Snack

At 3 PM, I made my way back to the canteen for a snack—momo! The warm, savory dumplings were a welcome treat, especially with the rain still falling outside. They were the perfect pick-me-up and gave me just the energy I needed to finish off the afternoon.

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The Rain Begins: Moomo and the Weather Change

Just after 3 PM, the rain started pouring down. It came suddenly—one moment it was cloudy, and the next, it was a full-on downpour. We rushed for cover, laughing at how quickly the weather had turned. It was one of those moments when you realize how small things like weather can change your entire day.

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Waiting for the Rain to Stop: Enjoying the Company of Friends   

As we waited for the rain to ease, I felt a wave of contentment. There’s something special about those moments spent with friends, even if it’s just talking about nothing in particular. The rain outside became a soothing soundtrack, and the world seemed a little slower, a little more peaceful. We had no rush to leave—time felt like it was moving at the right pace.

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A Walk After the Rain: The Calm of the Campus  

Eventually, the rain stopped, and I stepped outside. The air had that fresh, earthy scent, and the campus looked different—cleaner, almost like it had been washed by the rain. I walked slowly, breathing in the cool air and enjoying the stillness. Everything seemed more beautiful after the rain.

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The Crowded Bus: A Bit of Reality

The bus ride home was crowded, as usual. Public transport is rarely relaxing, but today, it felt like just another part of the experience. I squeezed in, stood with my face against the glass, and watched the world outside blur by. The contrast of the calm I’d just left and the chaos of the bus was jarring, but somehow, it felt right.

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Home at Last: Comfort Food and the Rain's Melody

When I finally arrived home, I was tired but content. I kicked off my shoes, slipped into something comfy, and made myself a warm bowl of my favorite comfort food. There’s nothing like eating something familiar and comforting after a long day. As I settled in, I could hear the rain starting up again, softly tapping against the window. The rhythmic sound was the perfect lullaby for a day like this.

As I lay down to sleep, I felt a deep sense of peace. It’s amazing how something as simple as a cloudy morning, a rainy afternoon, and good company can make a day feel special. As I drifted off, the sound of the rain was a soothing reminder that sometimes, the best days are the quiet ones—the ones that let you slow down and just be.

Sometimes, the world feels like it’s moving too fast, and it’s on days like this—quiet, rainy, and slow—that I realize how much I enjoy those peaceful moments. Life isn’t always about rushing to the next thing; sometimes, it’s about enjoying the little pauses in between.

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Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this simple glimpse into my day. Let me know in the comments how you like to spend your rainy, slow days!

I Love Sunsets – A Connection with My Name, Sandhya

 I Love Sunsets – A Connection with My Name, Sandhya  

In the quiet moments of the day, as the sun slowly sinks behind the horizon, I find a profound connection between my name and the beauty of the sunset. My name, Sandhya, reflects not just the time of day but the calm, peaceful essence that the sunset brings into our lives.

Sunsets are my favorite time of day. They remind me of the gentle transition from the hustle and bustle of the day to the serene night. As the sky gradually transforms into a canvas of warm oranges, pinks, and purples, there is something magical about watching the world wind down. It’s a moment of reflection, of letting go, and of appreciating the beauty around us.

Just like the evening sky, I believe life is a series of transitions. The sunset is a reminder that even though the day may be ending, there’s always something beautiful that comes with change. The same way my name Sandhya signifies both the end of the day and the promise of a new dawn, the sunset symbolizes the balance between endings and beginnings.

Every sunset feels like a personal conversation with nature. The calmness, the colors, and the peace it brings resonate with my soul. Whether I am watching the sun dip behind the mountains or over the ocean, there is always a sense of tranquility that fills my heart.

In Nepal, where the beauty of nature surrounds us, sunsets are often breathtaking. From the hills of Pokhara to the vast plains of the Terai, the sky offers a display of colors that feel unique to each moment. As the sun bids adieu to the day, I feel grateful for the stillness it offers.

As the evening sky deepens and stars begin to emerge, I am reminded of how important it is to cherish every moment, just as we do during a sunset. It’s about finding peace, embracing change, and seeing beauty in the simplest things in life.

So, when I say I love sunsets, it’s not just about watching the sun set; it’s about connecting with the world around me, reflecting on the day that has passed, and embracing the quiet, hopeful moments that evening brings.

A Day in My Life as a College Student Living Alone

 A Day in My Life as a College Student Living Alone

Living alone while juggling college life can be challenging but also incredibly rewarding. It’s a mix of independence, responsibility, and learning how to balance it all. Here's a peek into what a typical day in my life looks like as a college student living on my own.

Morning: The Struggle to Wake Up

Mornings are always a bit of a struggle, especially when I’ve stayed up late finishing assignments or studying for exams. I wake up to the sound of my alarm blaring, usually hitting snooze at least once before forcing myself out of bed. After getting ready, I make myself a quick breakfast—usually some toast and coffee, which is essential for me to get through the day.

Once I’ve eaten, I rush to pack my bag with whatever I need for class, including textbooks, a notebook, and my laptop. Sometimes, I even manage to fit in a quick review of my lecture notes if I have some extra time.

Mid-Morning: Classes and Lectures

The rest of my morning is spent in classes. I attend lectures for a couple of hours, taking notes as best I can while trying not to get distracted by my phone. There’s always a lot to absorb, but I try to stay focused. The professors are passionate about their subjects, which makes it easier to engage, though it can still feel overwhelming at times.

In between classes, I usually find a quiet corner in the library or a café to catch up on assignments or to prep for the next class. This is my "study time," but let's be real—it often turns into a time for scrolling through social media or chatting with friends for a short break.

Afternoon: More Classes and Lunch

By the time lunch rolls around, I’m ready for a break. If I’m at home, I’ll heat up leftovers or throw together a simple salad or sandwich. On days when I have back-to-back classes, I sometimes grab something quick on campus, but I try to keep it healthy if I can.

The afternoon is usually a mix of lectures, group projects, and meetings with professors. I spend time discussing assignments, clarifying doubts, and working on group presentations. Group work is always a bit tricky when schedules don't align, but it’s a good opportunity to meet new people and collaborate.

Evening: Time to Unwind (or Not)

After a busy day of classes and studying, I head home to relax. I like to spend some time unwinding with a good show, reading, or sometimes just scrolling through my phone. But living alone means there’s always something to do around the house—laundry, dishes, or tidying up. I usually cook a simple dinner—nothing fancy, but just enough to fuel me for the next day.

If I have assignments due, I’ll spend the evening working on them. It’s a balancing act between getting work done and not overloading myself. Sometimes, I take breaks to talk to my family or friends, just to feel connected to the outside world.

Late Night: The Final Stretch

Before bed, I often review my to-do list for the next day and mentally prepare myself for another busy one. I’m not always the best at getting to bed early, but I try to get at least a few hours of sleep. College life means staying up late every now and then, but I’ve learned to manage my time better so that it doesn’t feel like an all-nighter every day.

Living alone as a college student definitely has its ups and downs. It's all about finding a rhythm that works, staying organized, and making time for yourself, even in the midst of a packed schedule. It may be tiring, but it’s also an adventure that teaches me to be more self-sufficient and to appreciate the little moments of peace I get throughout the day.