Day 1:
We planned that day one would be a recovery day because we had trouble going up and down stairs because we were so sore. We ended up grabbing some breakfast and browsing the shops for souvenirs. Everywhere you go there is always little bracelets and figurine shops, pashmina and cloth shops, trekking gear shops, little sketchy smoothie makers on a bike, and cows. We are right on a lake too so it's a pretty view from our hotel.
We decided to go for some momo's (circular potstickers/dumplings) at a place called Third Eye. 
Once we arrived it immediately started pouring then hailing marble sized pellets. My dad said it was the worst he's ever seen because the hail went on for 15 minutes nonstop. The ceiling was dripping in the restaurant and the tin roof was incredibly loud with the hail. But the momo's were still good. After the hail calmed we decided to grab a cab back to the hotel because it was still pretty wet outside. The cab was a little sketchy in the first place but our hotel wasn't too far. In the cab we drove through a massive puddle and once we were out of it this horrible clunking scratching sound was coming from the bottom of the car. He dropped us off and a metal piece was hanging off the car. Okay then! The rest of the day we just watched shows and fell asleep early.
Day 2:
We woke up pretty early because today we were going white-water rafting in the class III & IV waters of the Himalayas! I was a little nervous but mostly excited. It turns out no one signed up for that day so it would just be us and a couple other rafters that worked there and two other kayakers. The rafting started out pretty good, lots of getting splashed by cold water. Some crazy short rapids but the very first part was fun! Then we suddenly had to pull over from the rapids to on shore. They were a little frantic because one of the kayakers were stuck under water. Then we say the kayaker floating down river but thankfully he caught onto a boulder and pulled himself up. But the kayak was still stuck. It took four people it get it back because the water force was very heavy. We got back to rafting, amazed at how the kayaker got right back into kayaking after he had just gotten lodged in rocks then floated in the rapids. 
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Day 3:
We woke up and planned to walk around town and maybe take a canoe out on the lake that day, but we had a VERY different day. At breakfast my dad brought up paragliding. It was a sure NO for me because to take off you pretty much have to run off a mountain cliff and I'm a worrier so it was a no. He then showed me a video of a five year old taking off and my thoughts changed.
An hour later I was being strapped into a safety harness getting ready to take off for paragliding. In tandem paragliding the pilot is strapped behind you and you sit in front, you're connected to lines which are connected to the sail. The pilot controls where you go and where you land but the airflow effects what happens too. Once we were all ready to go the pilot told me to run. I ran for about three seconds and then I was in the air. We went high so fast and I was laughing and smiling and couldn't believe what was happening. Wanting to stay up there forever. You could see the entire Pokhara, the mountains, and the lake. So so so so so amazing! I could also see my dad at points too. We went up, down, over the city then over the lake. I could see eagles flying below me and and view of the other paragliders too. So unbelievable. I'm so glad I changed my mind about going. We circled down and landed smoothly. I was so ecstatic and full of adrenaline I could barely breathe!
We walked back to the hotel and my dad went to go get the paragliding pictures while I packed up because we're heading back to Kathmandu the next day. We then decided to have to dinner where we ate the fist night, the Italian Restaurant. Some pizza and gelato hit the spot! I've grown to love Pokhara and did not want to leave! We've had a perfect time there and grateful for all we did!
