Other than Australia, pretty much all my travel out of New Zealand seems to involve a series of flights.
Unusually, all of my three flights left on time and each arrived at their destinations early, might be the best run I've had with planes. As usual though, transfer lounges and the like get boring quick, at least Singapore is nice to transfer in.
Normally I travel with a large duffel bag, it great, has a metal loop thing around the top to padlock it shut. Had it checked all the away through from Wellington to Kathmandu, when I have a few flights in a row, it's always good to see your bag appear in the baggage claim.
Lifted it up and noticed the padlock was gone and the bag open (at least the metal closure was still there), hmmm not a good start. Looked like everything was still in it (and the way I packed it), and didn't seem like "extra" things had found there way in my bag. Time for a new padlock.
My airport taxi must have been one of the most beat up in the city (even by the local standards, which aren't high), as we drove through a couple of blocks of foot deep water, it got a little stuck a few times, but made it's way through the hectic traffic to the hotel.
Traffic in Kathmandu is hectic and crazy, bikes, people, motorbikes and small cars are all crammed into narrow streets, the road rules are in theory drive on the left, but as the streets are barely wide enough for two of the tiny cars, in practice it is the bigger vertical has right of way.
Walking around the city, there are an endless supply of shops selling hiking gear. All the latest (fake) namebrands are there. Along the way are a good number of touts trying to sell things tours along with the more dodgy items that they typically try to push. At least they are reasonably friendly and not too pushy.
My second day in in Kathmandu is the local New Years Day. Compared to when I arrived the streets are empty. Made for a good day to have a walk around the city and visit
Durbar Square. The heart of of the old city of Kathmandu with some of the pagodas' carvings going back to the 12 century, although a lot of was destroyed in a 1934 earthquake.