Moving on we had a check point in crossing a bridge which was ablaze with prayer flags.
Thursday, October 5, 2017
Continuing the drive to Punakha
Driving along a fairly dry and smooth road, we came upon a family of Grey Langurs nesting in trees. Being the only car as far as the eye could see, we stopped and slowly approached them. They watched us as we watched them. They were eating, playing, grooming, watching and just generally hanging out. They had no sense of fear or need to defend. How refreshing!
Moving on we had a check point in crossing a bridge which was ablaze with prayer flags.
Moving on we had a check point in crossing a bridge which was ablaze with prayer flags.
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