And Maoist past between-Himalaya

Party with hair between the farthest distance, is five hours of flight, while the nearest distance, but only five meters away.

However, neither the interval of the Himalaya mountains, hills or face the cold, I do and party up a pulled constantly, forget the Clapham "Serendipity".

Since the simmering to Nepal, next month, not gone too, background information, Raiders, air tickets, visas, travel goods, life insurance, vacation, etc., declared as shaking off of feather pillows.

Seeing the "dust" upcoming settles, from check-in less than 72 hours, but the radio earlier news reports: "Nepal King today announced a national emergency.

In view of the Maoist attack weak King also announced the dissolution of the Cabinet. ..... ";" Is Nepal travel 36 Shanghai tourists lose contact. ..... ";" Nepal's current traffic outages. ..... ";" The national tourism administration brought to the attention of the visitor to go to Nepal to seriously consider travel. ..... ”

Time, the efforts of business and became "a feather."

We also falls into the "public enemy", comes from family, friends and corporate leadership of puzzling, persuade and blame, like the Maoist bomb, moments come tumbling down, bombed us hide, just in the last moment before departure, up the white flag, disarm surrender.

Mao party!!!, this equally believe in Marxism-Leninism hold high the banner of Mao Zedong thought great, all the way for the world shouted "suffer human well-being" and "alternative political parties", far away across the journey, how even "like-minded" we have to learn your remote power?!

"Die not repent" we ultimately have on foot in Nepal's South Mountain Anapuna.

Although total and Mao party is like a shadow, but the good news is that accompanied all the way along also. Seemingly gentle kind of party it just now and in the village of housing wall, suspension of the banner, the wizard alerts, and Government forces of interrogation, that feel, "I just beside you.... ... ”

Little by little we are accustomed to and Mao party so tenuous "Ittihad" accepted "Maoist attacks on tourists," not "hearsay" convinced "revolutionary sites China" we even and wool have any positive party, should also be "like a comrade and brother" hospitality.

So, whether they are still able to xuefeng nestled in a Valley, or addicted to field village, in the mountain walk day, eventually also happy and carefree.

Happy days always have a rush.

1, in the mountain on the way to meet a drunken man, eyes blurred, limping. See we hurry hurrying to the waist, waving, shouting at us; "Mao party closed road, outside, no car!". "Huh?! precedes us down the mountain of France and Korea were never seen return?!, 80% is not and ignore jiuhua!!" we continue to pass the station on foot, but because the wizard Lama left a mind.

After the village, Yamaguchi suddenly found village wall many many blue large banners, crowd hangs on a bright red banner.

Characters we do not know the one, but only by the cordial "sickle + hammer" is sufficient to understand who previously came here! Wizard Lama unceasingly to the villagers snoop on the highway, from his dual-lock, we expect that out of the situation is far less optimistic ...

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The road is silence.

Original roadside tuck shops almost always has "iron General" shut the door. Far reaching thatched-roof down the side of the scattered down the family of Korea, hurried forward greet, palpitating asked road conditions. "Mao party led by national General strike enters fourth day, the King's tough stance, the strike will continue indefinitely ..." Korea's parents face grim vividly.

In the afternoon of the Valley, the spring system jiaoyangsihuo, mist.

Hopelessly stood in the street level, put down his heavy backpack, sixes. Kathmandu and the return ticket are in Shanghai is not confirmed, this situation will change your flight is?! and external communication has interrupted the 9 days, give your family safe telephone has not been replied to. ... All of the anxiety is to the family of the "commitment". Indeed, this "commitment" and now into the heart of a drifted heavy luggage and difficult to remove.

Wizard Lama solemnly warned us not to take risks to get the car on the road, and suggested that we return to the foot of the village of journey, until the end of the strike, or use two days over another mountain ridge around the back to Pokhara.

However, these two proposals are based on time, and we most need is time.

Suddenly a white India production car on the way we appear in sa exercises backpack a chasing. In a dead skin thanks to face the dark, after asking the little driver brother eye, very reluctantly in my Palm pointing the 7000 words of RS. "Oh my God! this is not a misfortune?! this is 10 times the normal full car money?!". "People are risking death to give you driving!" Wizard with behind said softly.

Obviously, and Mao party these days of ambiguous animals undoubtedly accompanies us into "head into the sand ostrich" numbness that Mao party is gentle and friendly.

So confusion of bargaining, simply add your own "for their lives by 7000 RS money" to a RS 6000, also had naively asked the driver to ensure that our Cobra security @ # $ * $ @ <> & &

In our sa busy back packing the bus, the driver Wizard Lama La Costa aside whined, kept shaking his head.

Finally, there's almost been our Lama into the car. Motorman brother started the throttle, the Lama with unprecedented seriousness and fluent in English, turned on the sat in the back seat commanded us: "this car is hung with the hospital's licence to save car! if you have blocked the road, someone must have put into heavy patients! multiplying sitting posture, don't put your head to the windowNo matter what I met outside!, don't panic!!! ". Solemn remarks, like to see the sights we took a pinch. Suddenly, I realized that our as possible is what kind of consequences! our destination will be the?!?!

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Car along the mountain road circling the rise, but our hearts are increasingly sinking, sinking.

Zombie sitting I swallow a mouthful of saliva are worried what static and dynamic atmosphere of the Interior has been condensed into a lead block ….

Car window, Sunshine Langer on the road to throw jumps, diffuse light and shadow of the mountain azalea and even slices of cauliflower scattered a tinge of sweet gas, enchanting and drift cars pass at our strained nerves.

Path of the village, from school children to boisterous and waved at us, grimace. From the village of seeding the field up by wondering eyes looked at Flash before us. ... Spring has had this great invasion, but this beautiful back but it hides the cold and the beholder. Afterwards, the wizard Lama tells us, in the mountains, in the village road, mountain, sewing and rock, everywhere a hairy party monitor and dark muzzle.

Maybe awaken gentle comfort, perhaps long tight after the numbness, sleep quietly attacked twinkle ....

Suddenly, the Lama blurt "situation!!!"

Gedeng, car straight to trying a little in the way when riveting among infants.

"Interrogation! Government forces!" Lama seems suddenly relieved.

Ten things to wear helmets, dressed in clothing, color-ammunition soldiers vigilant stopped us.

A seemingly Chief end-a submachine gun diameter, requires us to an underground train karate a. ... Having carefully verify our identity, Chief asked us soldiers escorted the vehicle through the next about 50 m Hill Road.

Car glide slowly along the downhill, soldiers next to our side by side through aggressive temporary posts, take me to a face like a brother to see his dignified look like just a teenager, deep and frightened eyes with long lashes and curling, nose, penetrating a tiny beads of sweat.

In addition to tight and heavy footsteps, I clearly heard him anxious, heavy breathing and catch a glimpse of his index finger down tight with the trigger.

Suffocating 50 metres, my spine is always cool.

Back to the car, driver brother quick throttle, we speeded to disappear in a winding mountain road. Thought has returned to Government forces manned security domain, the Wizard but contempt for the Lama glance at my eye, back to the road: "Who knows?!". Yes! the way ahead, comrades still needs efforts Ah!!!

Gradually, we leave the mountains, rolling hills is far to retreat to the sides of the road, which is so full of meadows and streams murmuring of the River.

Sunset, at the beginning of the month climb beam, three hour journey home is "degrees as years." Life, we never truly understand the word "peace", the component also has never been so strongly desire for "peace" is coming soon.

But, in the car just climbed a hill, in front of about five metres of Road Central, discovered a group of "stone matrix".

Pavement neatly barrier gabled huge boulders, shizhen's central suddenly placed with bright red "Scythe Hammer flag" wrapped in mines.

When we did it! five stared eyes staring this red mines, head a blank ….

"Reversing!!!" Lama hopeless disgust.

"Slow first look everybody!!! surrounded not machine climb!" I suddenly realized that. Five double-scary but all of a sudden sharp eyes vigilant four bottom notes, five homie heart had mentioned the throat, five pull together people instantly hangs a line. Hurry up and evacuate Columbia stable drivers and make slow reverse, 5 m, 10 m, 20 m ... In the tyre rolling lushi creaking bursting, little by little we are retreating to mine for about 30 meters of Road Central. God has not been too slow, drivers brother suddenly exerting force, "h", the car had a swept down the River full of gravel, drips with the River, around a semi-circle of about 50 meters, car and climb up the road. At this point, we have five people was water, difficult to argue that the water or sweat.

Night, our five-person stealth dark glitter in their eyes, ….

When the interrogation again accept Government forces, we have been able to see the Pokhara bright and warm light. The soldiers rising over the fence, release us through that all were paralysed, eyes moist. This road is high railings inside and outside was like heaven and hell, as if reborn of the heat flow is brilliantly lit Pokhara, gushing over the five of us, five pairs common experiences and death hands tightly together ….

Pokhara, we're back!!!

Another note: back to Kathmandu, Pokhara has drivers disobey listening strike, hair cut my finger party. ...

Also note: returned to Shanghai, Pokhara bus explosion news report, two die injury. ...