Another very cold, clear day - but beautiful.
Ade hung some prayer flags on the Pidmo bridge.
Traffic on the road to Zangla.
Our Zangla home stay. Home for 3 nights.
Our landlady.
Phil in our Tiffany blue bedroom.
Zangla town centre.
The essentially inane ramblings of a guy living in the best place in the world who is in almost complete denial of the aging process
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