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“I recognised just how different Alexander was from children raised in Britain. The most obvious distinctions were his maturity and broadness of view. He hadn't lost his innocence or childish ability to play, but he enjoyed conversations with adults, and he saw no problem in playing with any child of any age. He was wonderfully gentle with the little ones. He was never fazed by differences, and cultural diversity was of interest rather than a reason for prejudice, though, - like our Nepali friends - he liked to classify people.”

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A Glimpse of Eternal Snows: A Journey of Love and Loss in the Himalayas

This book is a poignant tale that intertwines the personal struggles and emotional journeys of its characters with the breathtaking landscapes of the Himalayas. The narrative delves into the complexities of human emotions, showcasing the profound impact of love and loss in the lives of its characters. more

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Jane Wilson-Howarth

Jane Wilson-Howarth, born in 1954, is a British author whose works span various literary genres, including novels, poetry, and prose. Her writing style is characterized by deep character development and rich emotional expression. more

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