Last Day in Darjeeling

During the day it is usually foggy, making it a treat to glimpse the
mountains surrounding Darjeeling. But, we woke up early one morning
and the higher clouds were leaving the peaks in clear view. The
rising sun was a fiery orange throwing soft pinks against the
iridescent white of the Himalayas. This lasts some brief moments, but
it is breathtaking.

We've been going on little walks around the city often in the late
mornings after it warms up. One steep and long trail took us to a
gompa or a Buddist temple. The temple is perched on the edge of the
mountain surrounded by tall green trees and flower bushes. The
shifting fog added to the mystery. The temple is brightly painted as
if by set of 6 magic markers. Prayer wheels and sun-bleached and wind-
torn prayer flags surrounded the temple.

On our way back we tried a delicious new snack: chips made of smashed
chickpeas coated in salt, chili powder, and lime. It's soooo good!
We are surprised we can still find new foods and snacks and be so
impressed. Then we sat and watched a monkey family. They are so
entertaining to watch while jumping and hanging from everything. It's
wild how similar their faces and fingers are to ours. Maybe that is
why they never cease to capture our attention.

We found a place that sells "real coffee" as advertised. It's been a
familiar comfort and a regular stop in our days.

We've leave on an overnight train back to Delhi tomorrow.