The Garden of Dreams was around the corner from my hotel and was just that, a dream away from the streets of Thamel. I think it was founded by a group of Austrians and although it seemed out of place it was a serene escape from the noise.
Street scenes of Thamel. These don't capture the insanity in the slightest but are what it looks like. Most streets are the biggest mash of cars, motorcycles, bikes, and pedestrians that can physically fit where there are no rules and all you can hear are horns going off.
I love the rickshaws
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