Every Shangri-la has its vice, ours didn't have an elevator and the beds were rock solid. I told Dan if we just looked at the night like we were camping, we were in a great situation. We had a roof over our heads, AC and indoor plumping. Tate and Dan shared a bed and sleeping bag and Tate was so tired he slept through all of the fireworks outside our window, and the employees wrapping at our door at 11:30 pm.
| The view outside in the morning |
| Dan and Tate survive the night |
| The view |
| Horse vendors |
| Buddha we toured |
| Ski-lift up to the Buddha |
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