Farewell till we meet again

Keeping a record of Nadia's "song" in my blog. Too bad we did not have an opportunity to hear her perform ... 😂

Magic Bhutan

Setting my feet on Paro’s soil
I could feel the air pure and mystical
Through valleys deep and mountains high
I met new souls following clouds in the sky

By muddy path and winding road
Together we carried a curious load
The joy of foraging, eyes to the ground
Where hidden treasures waited to be found

Baskets filled, and spirits too
With Matsutake dreams coming true
Old Temples, many stories told
Days of wonder, the world felt old

Friendships blossomed, new and free
Like mushrooms sprouting silently
So here’s to our Journey, fun and bright
To Bhutan’s destiny, mountain lined light

To our guides and their vision
Making mushrooms a shared passion
And to you, new friends, from East to West,
May we always make the best of this life’s quest 💫