Seasons Come and Seasons Go At last - the mountainsides are turning from dingy, dry brown to lustrous, emerald green. What better time to head out to the grasslands and enjoy a day in the company of friends? Around noon, Yumchen Tsomo, Jangchub Drolma, Alex (an American teacher here) and I gathered with an abundant picnic, sunhats, a tent and a thermos of tea. We set out on our adventure and headed toward a peaceful grassland expanse that Alex had recently discovered. We were a funny crew - Jangchub Drolma speaking only Tibetan and Chinese, Alex speaking only English and broken
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