Dateline: Thamel, Kathmandu

I have regretfully left my peaceful surroundings in Boudha with my dear Sherpa friends, incredible food, wandering monks, etc.. for the touristy district of Kathamndu. I thought my friends could use a breather from big western guy for a few days. I walked to Daffodil School from Gombu's house today and met with the principal (No torture chamber in plain view but possibly something that looked like used waterboard with partial alaphabet written in crayon) The walk to the school from Gombu's house is exactly seven minutes down little alleyways and one big stairway. The principal was a pleasant Indian man--didn't quite get the same great vibe as I did from HIMS the other local school I checked out. He's concerned about Kate struggling with Nepali and may not be as flexible as to start of school year--Nepali school year starts in April--but, he definitely was positive about accepting Kate and they have a nursery school for Jack. After lunch, I packed up for my few days in Thamel and Gombu's driver took me on a dry run to French School (meet principal Tuesday afternoon) Not walking distance but a 15-20 minute drive which makes it a possible choice (I think the whole family would have to wear diapers for the first few months as we adjusted to the Kathmandu driving conditions.) Now I will try to find a cheap hotel for the night and begin my research. Later in the week Gombu thinks he may have a realtor to talk to about space in Thamel for a bar. Monday I am off to the American Embassy to see if they would consider a visitor visa for Gombu's ten year old so she can visit us and Sherpa family in New York. Unfortunately my writing isn't as interesting without the photos but will post those upon returning to Ireland. Last night myself and the little girls had a dance contest Sherpa vs. Disco--I lost, they could really bust the moves. See you tomorrow!