THE NEPALI FAMILY (and a Yorkshireman)

I was walking up a hillside near Bhaktapur in the kathmandu valley when i popped into a shop to ask if there was anywhere i could eat.
“Is there anywhere I can eat” (I said that)
“Nope nothing around here” (he said that)
but before I knew it he’d shouted upstairs to his sisters who came down and invited me in to eat with their family. Nepal is nice like that.
I asked everybody up onto the roof after lunch for a nice family portrait.
I look bloody massive.