NWS client Marvin enters the Land of the Thunder Dragon
For once I'm almost at a loss for words as I write a blog post for NWS. The poetry of my amazing trip to Bhutan is in the dazzling content of pictures I took, and remembered images beyond my cameras' capabilities. Its magic and grace lay in fleeting human moments felt more than articulated. Surprising sensations – fresh forest rainfall, lilting morning birdsong, or the vibrant tastes, smells and sounds of new spices and dishes – can't be fully conveyed with my limited writing skills. But I want to come up with something to celebrate about my first, and hopefully not last, trip to Asia. Something that describes its indescribable aspects. So I'll try.