Vanndana just returned from her solo trip to Bhutan and was sitting in the cosy living room with her friend. It was a rainy evening, and the warm light from the table lamp cast a soft glow over the room. Vanndana’s friend was making coffee in the kitchen while

“Wait, where’s your Kindle?” my partner asked with a concerned voice.  That’s how our journey to Bhutan began—a mix of excitement and a classic Krishna blunder.  After landing at Paro International Airport, I realized I’d left my Kindle on the plane. No kidding, I panicked like