tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14442214.post6182035266372426053..comments2023-10-29T17:36:43.665+08:00Comments on Steve and Sandy's Journey: So I am having desert and a goat walks in.stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16271015268024664325noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14442214.post-14731416762718705502007-09-27T13:16:00.000+08:002007-09-27T13:16:00.000+08:00Two nights later we were walking along the street ...Two nights later we were walking along the street and another goat(but it could be a yak...not sure) was eating fruit from one of the baskets. We told the shop owner she said never mind.stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16271015268024664325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14442214.post-24001006177246001282007-09-26T01:45:00.000+08:002007-09-26T01:45:00.000+08:00ha ha...in Muktinath (not sure of the spelling) we...ha ha...in Muktinath (not sure of the spelling) we watched a yak wait outside the hotel restaurant door until someone came out with a bowl of something and let him eat it in the entranceway..then he wandered away.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com