Joan and I are usually not fans of dining outdoors. Often the sun is in your eyes, or it's too hot, or the wind blows your napkin away, ...

Early the next morning we were off to the second day of the Trongsa tsechu. Advance warning: with the festival being such a feast for the se...

First, a confession. I may have sounded knowledgeable in the previous post, rattling off place names such as Rukubji, but I'm not really...