Where we ate at the Ura guest house
Ura Temple
Got dropped off at a remote village called Shingkhar which has no electricity (although some is planned for the future) and it was almost like stepping back in time into another world. A few houses dotted around a temple, small gangs of laughing (and pretty dirty) children were the only people we saw and it was bitterly cold. Walked back to Ura through light sleet showers.
Shingkhar village main street!
Shingkhar family
It gets dark at around 5pm so basically we are eating early evening then heading for bed in a room warmed by a woodburner. Lovely. Where we eat is basically a large room in the family house which serves as a home and restaurant as far as I can work out; we eat in one side of the room and they watch tv in the other – lots of cartoons which cause much mirth – especially popular was Oggy and the Cockroaches!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Prayer flags
Heading next for Mongar, and hopefully monks performing sacred Cham (religious) dances. Dropping down to 1,600m so that should be a relief...................
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