tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6414306892962458960.post4201117314491628731..comments2024-02-24T14:35:04.768+05:30Comments on The point is to travel...: Day 7: August 14, 2010, SaturdayBk motohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03844114827319151082noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6414306892962458960.post-55317487536204983132010-09-04T19:45:58.490+05:302010-09-04T19:45:58.490+05:30Prakash is EPIC! Nako was a beautiful place- I jus...Prakash is EPIC! Nako was a beautiful place- I just wished there were fewer people (tourists) around when we got there.Bk motohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03844114827319151082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6414306892962458960.post-44271389084251860752010-09-04T19:04:52.452+05:302010-09-04T19:04:52.452+05:30Everyone in Nako farms peas - including all the &q...Everyone in Nako farms peas - including all the "guest house" owners. I went around town looking for a place to stay, and found all the places that had "guest house" signs to be devoid of their owners - as all of them were loading peas into the trucks that seldom could make it into town. The place we stayed in belonged to an old lady who noticed me running around town looking for places to stay, and invited me in her house to show me the extra rooms she had built in the back that she let out to guests. She had 5 identical looking grandchildren who milled around me, knocking on various parts of my outfit to check out the padding. Two of the 5 had the same name - Prakash. When I asked the little one how people could make out who's who, he looked at me quizzically and said "I'm the little Prakash" as if it was the dumbest question he had heard.Ashutoshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09084794104602433053noreply@blogger.com