The Hidden Valley Unfolds
“OK you old renegade let’s swing the lamp and wander along the Beach Boulevard – tell me more about your escapades in Tibet.”

With a fresh wind on our face and a setting sun glowing we “moseyed along the beach. Hector’s eyes glazed slightly as he transported back to Tibet.” As I mentioned, we entered this hidden Valley, a bit like the one in Glencoe and, it opened out to an abundance of “green life” which was in stark contrast to the “outer world” of wind and barren rocks with little vegetation – an oasis in the middle of somewhere ….. (there was a cheeky grin cracking his weathered face) Tibetan community only occasionally ventured out of their valet when there was a request for help from the outerworld. Within, they were very self sufficient.....