After another 26 hours without power, the lights have just come on at 6pm. It is amazing how much we take for granted at home. I won't get too excited. Yesterday, the power made a very brief appearance, and then was off again. At least we have a chance to pump up some water into the roof tank. Well the bundh (proper spelling) was an uneventful affair in our area. No traffic, except for the odd brave motorcyclist who took the risk. It was completely weird crossing the road. Usually, it is the quick and the dead, but we could meander across without being flattened. There are shortages of fuel and gas in Nepal. As there is a glut of fuel on the world market, we find that amazing. However, whatever the reason, there are long lines of bikes and cars lined up for hours for fuel. Our van driver had to wait for five hours to fill up. Also, along the street, there are long queues of forlorn people sitting on their gas bottles for hours hoping to get their supply. Without electricity and gas, it is so hard for people to do anything. As the generators also run on fuel, it makes living very difficult.
OH! Boy, There it goes again. 15 minutes this time. It has been a quiet day, as nothing can happen during bundh. Grahame has worked on his computer all day, and I did some cleaning, and watched a few Francis Chan message on YouTube. Tomorrow, the doll making starts again. Hope I can get some pics. Also I am interviewing the new women to hear their stories.
Robyn
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