LAND OF THE RED DRAGON

Bhutan is a place where devotion feels a lot like everyday life. Kids hiding under robes, monks sharing easy laughter, and me climbing more monastery stairs than I care to admit. Faith isn’t loud; it just is. It lives in color and repetition. The scent of drifting incense, shared moments and the gentle rhythm of a day. Somewhere between the silence and all that red, Bhutan won me over completely.