The ringleader of the Nepali hippies is named Harry.
In other news, I'm in Hampi now, which is too crazy intense to even begin describing. Hopefully I will have more to say tomorrow. One preview: upon arriving and walking the streets of the crazy mazelike village where all the guesthouses are, I witnessed my very first monkey rumble, a la West Side Story. Not sure if the Shark-monkeys or the Jet-monkeys won, though.
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