In the afternoon we walked around the old town, more real than the tourist ghetto by the lake. There were many jewelry shops all packed with people. Although Nepalis may be poor, they all have to have "gold" jewelry. We passed a butcher shop where a goat
Marcia went back to the hotel for a massage while I visited the new International Mountain Museum, a huge construction probably funded by foreign sources. It was quite interesting, with exhibits devoted to local cultures, geology, and the first ascents of the world's fourteen mountains over 8000 meters, eight of which are in Nepal. Early climbers used down jackets thinner than mine.
More good food, email messages, and then off to bed.