去年八月雲南、尼泊爾和印度寫下的,現在才發,希望各人安好。On my way to the airport for my month long trip, I didn't know if I still had it in me. The last time I backpacked alone was over four years ago to Russia. But I was exhausted from work and felt lost in life, I just knew I needed to do something. I never intended it to be a soul searching type of trip. But it turned out to be exactly that sort of trip. On my second day back home in Hong Kong, my dad's wife recommended a talk on happiness by Rinpoche Gyalwang Drukpa. He said there's no destiny and there's no accident. A cup of tea tastes different depending on how much water, tealeaves, sugar and milk you put in it. In Yunnan, I biked under the sun next to the lake for over six hours and by sunset, my heart started pounding heavily. I knew this feeling because last time I had it, I thought I was going to pass out suffering from a severe case of altitude sickness in Tibet at 5,000 meters. Then, I promised myself to treat thi...