This is a part of 'going back and re-filling unwritten journals' project, the real writing is happening 8ish months after the date as a part of 'project 100'.
This was the day dad sent me to the bank near Gaushala, but it had moved, and it took me like 30 minutes to locate the right location. Then I went to yet another bank in mid-baneshwar for more bankwork, this was like such bs work that had to be done.
Morning bhat was with dal, golbheda achar and jackfruit. Mom made khaja of aloo ko chop and paanipuri.
Bored, nothing to do and nobody to hang out with, I walked all the way to Patan Durbar in the evening, and went to Honacha bhimsen. This was my first time at the place, it wasn't my favourite compared to the other place (3g), the flavors were just okay, the prices higher and it smelled more strongly of the restroom. but regardless, I ordered like nine or eleven items and had them all by myself, so much food, ugh so filling, it was literally a feast worth a king. Those newa people sure know how to eat!
With lots and lots of buffalo meat and garlic and chiura and thwon in me to give energy, walked all the way home at night.
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