Friday, November 5, 2010

i wanna go...

"it is the sweetest little himalayan village. picture a page out of tintin in tibet and you will know what i mean. a one-street village stacked to the tilt of a snow-capped mountain, terraced fields of potatoes divided by low stone walls, women with faces wrinkled like stewed prunes and large wicker baskets strapped to their heads and cute children playing atop stone shingled houses - such is Mana, the last Indian village before the border with Tibet."