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My father is from Nuwakot. Some of my precious childhood memories are
from Trishuli. Each time I visit Trishuli I go back to memory lane. Those
cool breeze, those rivers, those narrow allay those hills, those morning
mists, all are very close to my heart. This trip was an emotional ride altogether.
Proud to be Nuwakote:)