Half of my heart belongs to Nepal and even after 22 years, I still want to go back.
This is not the story of today, neither of a few years back. This story dates back to nearly two decades ago when I first visited Nepal. Probably, most of the people reading this now were either enjoying their awesome childhood or not even born. I made many precious memories in Nepal from my four visits. I was not trekking or climbing there and still, there was a lot to see and experience. Half of my heart belongs to Nepal and even after 22 years, I still want to go back.
