Barefoot On The Himalayas follows A Forest Full Of Monkeys, and the story of how my life unfolded after I left Naples in Italy continues. While reading Barefoot On The Himalayas, you will stay with me in Istanbul in 1972, in one of the city's sleaziest hotels, but in a room with a magnificent view of the Bosporus. In Herat you will go to a local restaurant frequented by tough looking men sporting long black beards and enormous turbans, to score some weed. In Kabul you will nearly die after smoking a chillum with a gorgeous dark lady. You will visit Bangladesh, and will risk being kidnapped by guerrillas while going through the country's interior. In Amsterdam you will be, for a few months, the guest of a beautiful prostitute hooked on heroin, and her lesbian lover, eventually, will threaten to shoot you with a gun. You will be trapped in a small village south of Kathmandu when king Gyanendra stages a military coup. All this and more, with a bit of imagination, will happen to you while you read Barefoot On The Himalayas.