Disclaimer: This is being written in mid-July, because that's how things are now. I'll write the daily journal posts months after the original days. Shrug. At least it's happening?
For breakfast I had bread and cheese, possibly I was too hungry to be sane and got whatever I could grab in the fridge.
Lunch was exquisite as usual, so many items of vegetables and curries, yum yum always overwhelming to compare myself to that.
After lunch I went around in my regular exploration of the town, and found myself in this place called Composite restaurant. Here's the thing. It was a cheap khajaghar where money-conscious students went for smoke and tea and some khaja. It was misleading because it was very well furnished, nice sofa and chairs etcetera, and I assumed it would be a nicer kind of place. I ordered momo and something else, and it took forever, two forevers for the order to complete, so much so that I was ready to give up on the order but it eventually came and things worked out. Hurrah.
Went on my regular walk, towards Dillibajar. On my way back stopped by Shrestha tailoring to confirm my measurements. A couple of days previously I'd gone to give my original measurements, and they wanted to make sure the jackets fit me well. It was quick.
Walked back home because there was not much to be done, home by 4 in the evening.
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