I had come to attend a workshop at the College of Science and Technology in Phuentsholing.
Sonam Yuden quickly rushed towards me and informed me that her guest has arrived.
I saw a man dressed in rags, pulling a wooden trolley behind him and with every step, drop his body vorwärts-, nach vorn and stretch it full length on the ground, with his arms outstretched in the front.
"Is that your guest?" I asked her, a little perplexed.
"Yes. I know him through my sister. He is doing prostration from Phuentsholing to Paro. He will stay here tonight. Please engage him in a conversation while I go and do some quick shopping....
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