Chitwan Through a Child’s Eyes

Between a hazy dream and the sound of footsteps going up and down every few minutes, I was awake at 5:45 am and almost ready to be off to Chitwan. After a last-minute grab of clothes and essentials, I was seated in the car with my mom, sister, and neighbors. I have seen a lot of photos of myself on trips as a kid, but this was only my second road trip where I could recollect memories on my own rather than others recounting stories for me.