🇧🇹 Today's country is Bhutan. Bhutan once issued postage stamps that played on a turntable. Climb toward Paro Taktsang at first light and the air smells of pine resin, damp stone and juniper smoke from the temples below. In Thimphu, office workers in gho stop for coffee, then walk past a white-gloved traffic policeman where another capital would have lights. By the time the road drops into Punakha and a dzong appears at the meeting of two rivers, the country stops feeling like an idea and…
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