So I'll probably spend tonight writing the story, as I've spent the whole day yesterday battling a stomach bug ... I mean I don't get anything in Nepal while two of us puked their stomachs out, and I get killed by indian food in Singapore? WTF?!
Anyway, Doris asked me to bring her back a wooly yak. Now even the smallest of them would most definitely exceed my luggage limit, so instead I brought her these:



And the wooliest of them all ...
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:D :D :D :D
The last one is adorably woooooolly!
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