April 02, 2005
Notes From the Small World

We’re invited for drinks by a guy who lives at our hotel. He introduces us to another consultant who has just arrived. The consultant hasn’t been to Kathmandu for thirteen years. We’re all chatting about hometowns and names. Suddenly, to my colleague, the consultant says, “your father was the dentist and you lived by the church”. Turns out they grew up in the same town.

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