Chittawan is a very beautiful place. It is very flat and was formerly covered in jungle, although much of this has been chopped down. There is a nice beach that overlooks the river and the jungle in the town, and there were restaurants and deck chairs there. Good spot to have a beer. As we sat down we noticed a crocodile resting on a rock in the river basking in the warm glow of the red sun.
We took a nice tour our first evening around the Tharu village and they are in the process of harvesting their wheat fields. The architecture is slightly different than at Madhi. There were elephants ev

The next day was action packed. We took a dugout canoe ride down the river and saw many beautiful birds, such as the intermediate Egrit and the Greater Hornbill, a rare bird. There were also two crocodiles, a marshmugger that looked like a nasty piece of work, and a Gharial, which is a vegetarian crocodile that eats algae and moss. It had a very long thin snout and sharp pointy teeth!
We went for a jungle walk through huge tall grass and forests. Two yellow breasted martins were scampering through the trees in search of bird eggs to snatch. They were very long and thin with a big v shaped patch of yellow fur on their breasts. As we came to a little stream that winded its way in between the tall grass and forest we saw our first rhinoceros, submerged in the water. I think we were less than 15 feet away from it, but a bit higher up. He didn't really seem to care about our presence, and just sat there in water blowing bubbles.
After we finished our marveling at the rhino we journeyed on to the Elephant Breeding Centre. Along the way we saw some peacocks, deer, ox, and Tharu herdsmen. The Breeding Centre was very cool, although the process of training the young elephants is somewhat cruel. They start training at the age of 3-4 and it involves establishing the relationship of the mahout to the elephant as master. This involves physical abuse and month long starvation and deprivation of water.
The baby elephants were incredibly cute, and they liked the attention of people. Surprisingly they are very solid and muscular. They also like water bottles and biscuits! My water bottle became a target for them and wandering trunks and expectant mouths came towards me. So I gave them some water with some difficulty, which they sucked up and then blew into their mouth. They have very rigid hairs on their backs, it is odd. Many of the younger elephants were dancing, which apparently is some way to keep insects away. It was quite a funny site though.
We then went back to the beach by jeep, where we bathed with the elephants. They would never let you do this in the States! We got to climb up onto the elephants in the water, and then the handler would give a command to the elephant to throw you off like a bucking bronco! Oh it was fantastic! Sitting right by its head it's nearly impossible to stay on. I managed a longer time slightly farther back. We'd do this two people at a time. It was incredibly weird to be thrown off into the water, be caught by the current and drift, catch yourself, and be right next to another enormous elephant laying sideways in the water, with it's huge trunk and legs feet from you.
Then we had lunch.
That afternoon we went on an elephant jungle safari, where you ride the elephants through the jungle. This was pretty spectacular and bizarre. Elephants are perhaps the best all-terrain vehicles ever. I was riding backwards for part of it, and when we would go uphill it felt as if I would fall right down if i let go of the guard rails. We would stop every so often to feed him some bananas. His name was Anogile. Namaste Anogile! We saw some deer, lots of birds, monkeys, lots of elephants with people on them, and another Rhino! He was a big one and we were able to get quite close on the elephants. He looked really fierce but docile, and not in any way shape or form capable of traveling the apparent 45 kilometers per hour he is alleged to perform.
Finally that night we had dalbaat for dinner to our amusement and then saw the Tharu Cultural program, which featured a man in a peacock costume dancing, firedancing, and then us dancing with a bunch of Nepali's and other tourists to a Nepali band. It was a good laugh.
Unfortunately, I have no photographs of all of this as my camera fell out my pocket in


All the best,
David