LAZAROW WORLD HIKE-ABOUT

Annapurna South lights the early morning sky, from Sarangkot.

'LAZAROW WORLD HIKE-ABOUT: WHAT IN THE WORLD IS HIKE-ABOUT?'

Hike-about is an adventure that commenced June 2010. After storing our household movables, ridding ourselves of a house but retaining our 'home' together, we set off with the purpose of hiking in different parts of the world, not forgetting the home country, the USA.

Our primary focus is hiking to mountain peaks but any challenging hike will do just fine. Extended stays enable us to enjoy and experience living in various places amongst differing cultures. Hike-about has evolved into a way of life. It's also a process of discovery, both the world and ourselves.

We work and live 'on the road' but return to the city in which our grandchildren reside, every three, or slightly less, months. This provides us the wonderful opportunity to be with them as well as a child or two, even three and of course, friends.

By the end of 2025, the blog contained over 1,800 hikes (far less than actually undertaken), each a set of pictures with stories and anecdotes from the trails. An index to the right allows the viewer to identify earlier experiences.

Finally, we are often asked about the journey's end.
O
ur reply, as accurate as we can state, is: "When we are either forced to cease through health issues or the enjoyment level no longer reaches our aspirations, we will hang up the boots."

"A Life Experience As No Other: Dare to Seize the Day Together", published by Fulton Books, depicts our life on the road and mountains until the beginning of 2017. It has developed 'exponentially' since then.

Jenni and Jeffrey Lazarow

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Tuesday, December 30, 2025

70.06 Nepal: Mattikan (partial): Our journey of a third hike using differing routes each time, and an introduction to some local culture.

A section of Pokhara after reaching somewhat less than 2,000 feet of elevation gain.
The entrepreneurs don't appear to have an edge in product or location.
  In a typical local hike, many we keep on discovering, and others we enjoy so much that we repeat often, we will walk from our apartment and head in the direction of the trailhead. This shows clear thinking because after all, should we go elsewhere, we would not arrive at the correct starting point. Having clarified our thinking, we should also make it clear that even when on the long treks, much of the time is spent hiking between towns, villages, farms and many shacks, always tiny stores and probably undiscovered residences. (Obviously, when walking in the high mountains at the higher altitudes, it becomes formal hiking/climbing.)    

  One of the beauties of being in this country is that one is always on a hike when you are just outside the cities and towns and even when you cut across open spaces and jungles within a town. It is the nature of the country that people without much money have to walk to reach places they seek. It's extremely refreshing, conceptually thinking, should one wish to capture the essence of the earlier days of humanity. It is also awfully tiring, sweaty and somewhat dirty arriving at a wedding ceremony after a ten-mile hike. Fortunately, we have never been invited to a ceremony, but our purpose is to walk and hike to all destinations. (Actually, we have been invited to stay at peoples' homes...but we are too shy for that sort of familiarity.)  We do use taxis and buses for the long-distance trailheads and at times, of course, an airplane to reach country destinations. 

 We cut through a tiny village as we return on an unfinished road/path or abandoned project.
Engage with kids on break.
Jen does what she undertakes each day: Climbs steps, paths and other obstacles. Position reached after crossing bridge below.
What's new?
Jen will tell you that what she finds so attractive during a typical hike is that she considers an outing becomes an added experience when one concludes the outgoing leg by arriving at a wonderful destination view (obviously), but in addition, there will be a restaurant (mostly very basic at times), a small temple, some homes or an activity taking place. Basically, a place to have tea/coffee and at times, a meal instead of what we normally carry in our backpacks, people with which to converse, or gain an experience of seeing life in a very different place. We have met many people in those circumstances and have developed relationships at different levels. Funnily enough, some of them have become deeper than we could ever envisage.    

  Suffice to say, when we leave the apartment, whatever our moods, within minutes a feeling overcomes us as if entering another realm. Make no mistake, the city is bustling, the noise level is high, the garbage control could be a lot better, the traffic can be chaotic and yet we meld into it and deal with crossing roads and walking the pavements amongst the chaos with ease and from our point-of-view, naturally. While we obviously stand-out as foreigners, from our perspective, we feel we're locals. Go Figure! We observe while moving quickly the children catching busses to school, parents waving goodbye, the frenetic action on the scooters and cars as people make their way to destinations. There are beggars collecting, old people watching the world pass, shopkeepers seeking customers, to mention just few observations.  

  However, the real action, the unexplained feelings we experience and enjoy immensely occur once we enter the forests, jungles and the outlying villages. The noise level drops and often ceases as we find ourselves on our own, the surroundings are natural, beautiful, serene and unique. The land is not all pristine. Where people undertake construction activities, it's often a negative until it is completed properly. The latter description (properly/neatly) is not a common occurence, unfortunately. Continuing on a hike once again, we seem to enter a different space, an enhanced calmness which is only broken when the very occasional hiker crosses paths or when the locals are performing some tasks in the forests such as collecting timber, leaves or whatever else they require. Strangely, the hiker's dream, Nepal, is very quiet. The action seems to be on the main hikes, the Everest Base camp, The Annapurna, etc. We love remaining on our own.  

A different view of the always stunning Machapuchare Mountain.
This naughty kid is about to be placed in the basket to 'cool off'.
Jen really faces a tough set of steps.
Well worth it as she reaches an interim destination where we partake of tea-and-coffee before heading further up.
As we return from the top, Jen gives a relief salute.
Continues after the bridge to climb again.

  We are confronted with beautiful sights, amazing forests/jungles, chirping birds, domesticated animals in many forms of behavior, views of low and high mountains, sometimes lakes below, and above all, overcome by a feeling of 'we are all alone in a beautiful place'. While we struggle and sweat to reach our destinations (and return), our minds, our souls don't struggle but rather, seek the tranquility, the sights, the calmness, effectively, making it an experience of regeneration. It's as if the physival labor, as taxing as it may be, gives the mind time off to enjoy some peace. Upon breaking through the forest boundary, we enter a new environment which may comprise civilized influence at which time a cup of tea/coffee becomes a reward while we rest and absorb the sites/sights at/from the summit. Along the route, greetings with the villagers take place regularly, including standard questioning as to home country, feelings toward Nepal and occasionally, 'give us some money'.  

  Frankly, it's all difficult to explain because how does one impart such feelings. Many a time, we will lose temporarily a sense of time and place. We occasionally need to pinch ourselves to bring us back to Earth. However, as we often say, the next day is a new beginning and one has to commence over to recapture the upliftment again...exactly as it should be. While we mentioned these feelings a couple of weeks ago, it should always be borne in mind that life is one challenge after another. While these magnificent moments are only earned through effort (and never guaranteed), there are continuous challenges throughout life, no matter where a person finds oneself. 

  Anyway, enough with the text; let's conclude with some local flavor pictorially.

We've seen this fella previously; notice it gives us the eye while mom looks on.
Earlier, we came across this couple; not Jen's idea of fun facing a buffalo.
Some perspective with Annapurna rear, Shanti Stupa fore (left) and on extreme right, next mountain range, the Sarangkot Mountain and Tower, a recent hike undertaken. 
Pokhara from height. Dense, crowded, noisy and without skyscrapers. For height, they resort to the mountains and build upon them, gaining an immediate advantage. Fortunately, we stay near the lake where it is very pleasant. On a daring day, Jen likes to walk the high-wire provided there is little or no wind, of course.
 
 Cheers, 

 'Yo Danda' and Jeffrey

Friday, December 26, 2025

70.7 Nepal: Pokhara, Sarangkot--a few we like on a regular hike to Shanti with 2 diversions.

Reflections of Annapurna South, Pokhara sign, Le Glamour Resort, trees and buildings...occasionally, a person wins one.
We took a break, 3 days and 2 nights in Sarangkot (just below the tower on the peak), across the way, below Machapuchare, earlier in the week. 

In trying to reach heaven, one must first negotiate hell. To reach Sarangkot, one has to struggle through hell...(especially after a serious injury). Thereafter, it's heavenly. (Hats off to Yo-Danda 💖). 
We close in on Shanti Stupa and view Lakeside.
The way up was through the jungle; the route down comprised various types of paths, including stepping-out for the lady, who is about to pass a tiny temple.
I warned the 'tiger'. But did it listen? No! The result after 30 seconds in close combat with 'the lady'.

'We see skies of blue, cloud-covered lakes, too. We see the sun with its own ideas to color them yellow/red.' This photograph is taken from the opposite side of the above pictures, at the peak of Sarangkot. (We feel blessed.)

Early evening, well-above Shanti Stupa (Japanese Peace Pagoda).
Cheers, 

Jenni and Jeffrey

We would think a human expression and attitude.

Wednesday, December 24, 2025

70.05 Nepal: Short Summary of the tough Sarangkot Hike from Lakeside, Pokhara.

  The high mountains are fascinating, very attractive; okay, we are stunned by them. Hence, while we try to limit the number of photographs, we do publish less than desired, especially because we see them from so many different hikes and places. Anyway, don't get us started on the beauty, size, variation, covering and so much more of the Annapurna Range, in particular. 

Annapurna South and to the right Machapuchare at sunrise...we stand in awe and most humble.
  Jen was not looking forward to hiking to Sarangkot, a strenuous hike of just under 3,000 feet, including places of net altitude loss on the way up, via the Methlang approach. The main reason, of course, was the recent set-"back" suffered. However, after entering our third week in Nepal, she announced she was ready. We decided to spend 2-nights in the village, a lovely place from which to view the lake below and the surrounding mountains, both on a par with ours as well those reaching more than 20,000 feet higher. Makes one wonder about classifying the hike as challenging. 

  We have included less than a dozen photographs, as we are far behind in all publications. Because we have mentioned Sarangkot frequently, we decided on this summarized blog. However, we'll also include a typical Nepalese tidbit that occurred close to reaching the top. 

  I walked toward what I considered a retired elderly fellow who I'd guessed his age at about seventy-five years old. As I reached him, he asked me how I was feeling. I replied good but a little tired, more showing respect for the toughness of the hike. I actually felt better than I have for a while. 

  In a typical local 'inquisitive' manner, he asked how old I was. I replied honestly, of course, as being seventy-three. He looked me up-and-down and retorted that "I do see you are quite old." (Thanks, buddy, especially from someone who did not look younger, in fact, older.) He then proceeded to inform me that he was only sixty. 

  "Perhaps you should have carried me up, or at least my heavy bag," I smiled. It was a rather enjoyable moment as we closed in on the peak and tower thereupon. As an aside, the Nepalese do look far older than they are...it's been a tough life. 

After passing Methlang, part way up, Jen continues to lose ground on the climb after more than an hour on trail. The Sarangkot Tower is visible with the golden elephant icon to the left (see below).
As we pass through the jungle about 30 minutes from home, this wonderful view appears.
On track, we find some farmland filled with color.
Machapuchare at sunrise from the Sarangkot Peak; at least, the 24th place from which we have viewed this icon, probably many more spots.
If you can't climb them, try flying below.
Without being specific, this scene resonates with one of us.
The third photograph shows Jen way below looking up to the tiny sight of Ganesh, the golden icon. It's a set of elephant heads on human bodies. Here is a lit-up night scene.
A shot (rough) of part of Fewa Lake and surround at night, approximately, from an altitude approaching 3,000 feet higher...with a (basic) camera
A view of the other side of the lake from lesser height.
Let's close with Jen trudging up a steep set of steps as we close in on the peak.


 Cheers, 

Yo-Danda and Jeffrey

Saturday, December 20, 2025

70.04: Nepal: Pokhara: Animal Farm with a backdrop of magnificent mountains. The journey up-and-down.

Sometimes there's not much difference between kids of different species...they are bouncy and want to have fun. This kid rolled around and then stood on his hind legs. The grownups did not appear impressed or even interested; however, we were. Maybe it's true; we're not really mature.
"If I have to come down to sort you out you'll regret you ever laid eyes on me. Get that, Bully."
"Oh, you are coming up. Just so happens I have an appointment so I'm leaving. Next time, I won't let you off so easily, twinkle toes. And by the way, if you dropped a few pounds you might be better on the inclines...Jen, let's get out of here."
Meantime, earlier in the hike Jen used a road to reach the beginning of the trail. Watch the scooter! At the blue sign to the left, which we have no understanding of it's meaning, we'll make a left and rise (with some effort) to the top.
We cross the bridge, walk along the road for a while, make the turn and face this amazing sight.
Jen takes a break from her construction job and goes walk-about, looking for her trowel.
We continue up although we are still at very low altitude, look left and see Shanti Stupa on the front mountain, a regular hike although, not for the religious experience. The result is always uplifting, both literally and figuratively. The stupa is at an altitude of 3,600 feet. Behind it, looking only a little above Shanti, is Annapurna at a mere 26,700 feet. Talk about illusions.
When the elevators are not operating, a person is forced to use paths and stone-steps. The reliably of the equipment is most disconcerting, but we struggle upwards.
The higher we get, the more overpowering are the mountains, particularly, Machapuchare. On the mountain in the foreground is Sarangkot, a favorite hike, a sort of love-hate relationship.
Every now-and-again we'll pass a home. While they won't meet basic western standards, the views are fantastic.
Struggle continues.
We have made progress in relation to Shanti Stupa.
Closing in on our destination.
Jen arrives...stunning position.
Big-shot raised his head with a look of disdain and mockingly looks down upon us. He followed us , not believing we had an appointment. Having a bull and cows gives a family status as well as a lot of cleaning up functions. While dogs are independent in the country, that is, nobody walks them, people take their cows, bulls and buffaloes walking, yaks too. (No yak-yak).
Perched above the City of Pokhara, feeling rather fulfilled and a touch weary.
The closer one gets to the city, the reality of life becomes apparent. This is not a comment on the quality of existence but rather, it is not western wealth. However, it has many qualities missing from latter societies.
Heading down sharply as we approach the swing-bridge.
Following a bull fight, the winners cool off and the red capes show the blood from the activities. We head back home after enjoying another home-made brunch (cereal, yoghurt and fruit). Looks like a win-win situation although some might say there was a lot of bull.
Down one side and up the other, the beauty of a river crossing.
The hills are alive with the sound of crunching.
After a wonderful outing, we enjoy some tranquility.
Cheers, 

'Yo-Danda' and Jeffrey