Today we went to Mirik. On the way there we stood on a hill and could see Nepal just on the other side. It was beautiful and surreal. The weather was humid, cold, sunny and cloudy all at once. One of my favorite types of spring days. Girl scouts, families seeking peace and quiet, balloons, graves, a wedding, parks, purple horses, tea gardens, sleeping men, and then finally it rained all the way home to Darjeeling.