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The whole experience of the climb and seeing the beautiful monastery had

            us all bubbling over with enthusiasm as we descended in laughter and joy.

            Less than 50 feet from the bottom of the trail where our van awaited us, I

            got to talking too enthusiastically, forgot about my footing, and slipped on a
            very muddy patch in the path, twisting my ankle really badly.


            I gimped my way to the van and Kay used more of her first aid materials to

            bind my ankle, hoping to reduce the swelling that was sure to come. I took

            aspirin and kept the hiking boot on, again with the hope that the swelling

            would be less. Then we drove on into Thimphu for more sightseeing. I wish I

            could  report  that  my  inattention  was  no  more  troublesome  than  a  little

            discomfort and some  slight puffiness but that would  be less than  candid.
            Unfortunately,  a  very  severe  sprain  was  the  result  and  the  disability  it

            caused me continued throughout the trip. Walking up steps was actually the
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