At the end of our trek in Nepal we had a party with all our sherpa's. We gave them about two pounds, and they came back with a metal petrol container full of rakshi, which was a real kicker. Three bottles of Everest beer and a few glasses of that and we were all dancing and singing!
What that made out of I wonder.
Distilled millet. And it is kind of embarrassing when guys who weigh six stone can outdrink you!
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