There’s a softness to the morning. A quiet stillness that offers serenity. It’s a new morning and it just feels different. Maybe I am different.
I have an early flight to Delhi and Thinley is at my door to help me with my bag. The coolness of the morning contrasts with the heat of the afternoons. A sign of the changing season. I read once that the summer offers us a chance to be who we’d like to be and the winter offers the opportunity to be the true us. I feel that truth in the chill surrounding me.
Hasta luego guys. Thanks for every single minute.
And as a sweet last gift from Bhutan, here’s a few pics of what has to be the most enlightened airport bookstore on the planet. Thanks for one more smile Bhutan.
Om mani padme hum.
Love,
rk
Buddha & Boots 