Monday, December 16, 2013

Watching Planes Land

the cooks make our meal
view of the city


conversation on the roof
looking North

I really love to watch planes land and take off. Must be something my dad gifted me with, because as a kid, I remember going to the airport and watching planes.  So the other day, one of the Nepali staff invited a bunch of us over to his home for a christmas meal. We sat on the roof, it was much warmer up there in the sun, and ate and laughed as the planes came in overhead.  I just sat there for hours watching them. It was a good day.
dinner is served

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