Just came back from an unforgettable journey to Tibet, and my heart is still somewhere up in those mountains. Starting out from Poland, I crossed continents and time zones to reach the land of sky-high monasteries, prayer flags fluttering in the wind, and quiet moments that touched something deep inside me. Lhasa welcomed me with thin air and warm smiles. I drank salty butter tea, spun prayer wheels alongside pilgrims, and wandered the ancient halls of the Potala Palace, once home to the Dalai Lamas. But what moved me most wasn’t just the views—it was the spirit of the people, the stillness in the mountains, and the deep connection between life, nature, and faith. Tibet isn’t just a destination. It’s an experience that stays with you long after you return.
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