Our big bags and bikes left yesterday and this morning respectively, on the bus and the truck respectively. This left us walking to Jakar Dzong this morning. Still huffing and puffing on uphills.
There was just enough time to go back to yesterday’s shop to pick up a few things. The nice lady invited us to lunch alas we could not go. Her business has been struggling – she used to be the #1 shop on Main Street but the local council made her move to New Town which is off the main highway so no one knows she’s there. New Town has stalled – there are streets and street lamps but no services. I think she really appreciated all the business from our group hence the invite.
One more hotel lunch and it was off to the world’s nicest most peaceful airport.
A little lunch box is served, even on a 35 minute flight.
Bhutan, Land of the Thunder Dragon 
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