Picture the following scene, dear reader.  It is a busy morning at the Himalaya Book Café.  With less than an hour before lunch service, I am sitting on my customary spot on magazine rack, nostrils flaring as I try to identify the delightful aromas wafting from the kitchen, where the Dragpa brothers are working their … Continue reading What happens when the Dalai Lama’s Cat is visited by the Queen’s Corgi?