My stomach has been churning all night. I decide not to visit the Bodnath Stupa. Instead, I hang around the hotel, eating a light breakfast.
My stomach churn turns into intestine churn and I make a quick dash to my room, letting loose an incredible shit-storm into the toilet. Well folks, it seems the stomach bug has finally caught me with my pants down. Today is a day of limited activity and, light food and lots of water. I use the time to arrange my flight to Tel Aviv and pick up my travel documents for Pokhara.
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