(Andrew)
I can’t feel my feet
Cause there is no heat
While trekking in Bhutan
All people are cold
The young and the old
While trekking in Bhutan
Crisp snow under shoe
Don’t step in pony poo
While trekking in Bhutan
As we walk mud will squish
Like a slippery fish
While trekking in Bhutan
On branches, Spanish moss
Like thin, stringy floss
While trekking in Bhutan
Can’t wait to get to camp
My shoes and socks are damp
While trekking in Bhutan
I have to take the pony
My legs are macaroni
While trekking in Bhutan
It’s tempting to think
At camp a nice hot drink
While trekking in Bhutan
The trekking here, it was the best
In the capital, Thimpu, I will rest
Done trekking in Bhutan
In the Kingdom of Bhutan
06. Apr, 2011 
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(Andrew)
I can’t feel my feet
Cause there is no heat
While trekking in Bhutan
All people are cold
The young and the old
While trekking in Bhutan
Crisp snow under shoe
Don’t step in pony poo
While trekking in Bhutan
As we walk mud will squish
Like a slippery fish
While trekking in Bhutan
On branches, Spanish moss
Like thin, stringy floss
While trekking in Bhutan
Can’t wait to get to camp
My shoes and socks are damp
While trekking in Bhutan
I have to take the pony
My legs are macaroni
While trekking in Bhutan
It’s tempting to think
At camp a nice hot drink
While trekking in Bhutan
The trekking here, it was the best
In the capital, Thimpu, I will rest
Done trekking in Bhutan
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