This weekend Riju and I went with some of her cousins to Seto Gumba, a beautiful monastery atop a giant hill. The walk up was a lot more strenuous than we anticipated and ended up walking through small dirt paths used by locals for porting goods through their scattered homes, and we all were wearing sandals! 

Pictures weren't allowed inside the actual monastery, but we did walk through the rooms where many monks were all reading and chanting (?). We also offered $ and were given snacks as gifts in return.

 Is it strange that I can't help but think of hokies?

 

And finally the end of the day means momos!!