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Published: August 6th 2007
It's 3pm. We're passed in a flurry of maroon robes as a group of tardy monks hurry past; they're late for the afternoon debate. In the garden courtyard we're confronted with a staggering sight - hundreds of seated and standing monks in various clusters are engaged in heated debate. Topics unknown. We can only surmise - perhaps they're discussing divergent schools of Buddhist thought, whether the b...
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I am sitting at work bored senseless when a wee email pops up to tell me that once again you guys have added an anecdote to brighten my day. I open it, only to laugh myself silly at the total visual of Suz's chicken/yak/vegetarian imitations. I look like an idiot laughing at my PC by muself, but I'm pretty sure I don't look quite as bad as a flapping chk imitation!!! Love ya. :) Fi