Rato Machindranath Jatra, Lalitpur

As the early days of May unfold, Kathmandu Valley finds itself cloaked in a stifling heat, the sun glaring down mercilessly upon its parched lands. The absence of rainfall only exacerbates the discomfort, leaving the air thick with anticipation and longing for relief. In the distance, the looming shadow of forest fires in neighboring districts casts a haze over the city, a grim reminder of nature’s fury and the urgent need for respite. Despite the collective prayers and fervent wishes for rain, the skies remain obstinately clear, devoid of any promising clouds.