Prayer flags undulate in the breeze
carrying away peoples hopes, dreams, and beliefs, of a better life and great
things for others. High in the mountains
of Bhutan, we sit listening to the wind whistle through the hundreds of
flags. Looking over the valley having a
very special birthday lunch before we set off on a 2.5hour 'downhill' trek,
that may or may not take us only quarter of the way down the mountain. Adventure lost is adventure never gained.
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