A man spinning the prayer wheels. You must do this in a clockwise direction. You also must walk around holy monuments in a clockwise direction - even if they're in the middle of the street. Akin to our aversion to walking under ladders.
View of the sunset from the roof of the guesthouse. Yes, I was the crazy woman on the roof.
Most of the guesthouse fam. Mother, Nilsa and I. Lovely!
(I've been speaking french lots these days. So now in my head is a meli-melo of language and expression)
This is purely for photo's sake.
To Nubra valley tomorrow morning at 5:30! Hurrah!
No comments:
Post a Comment