10/21/10:Mussoorie

Today Grandpa took me, Steve, and one of his old classmates hiking at five thirty in the morning to a place called Flag Hill. The hike was not very long, only being about a mile, but it was a climb. Flag Hill is a place where Tibetan people go to send their prayers, being in the form of a flag with an inscription written on it and hung up on top of the hill.

We got there before dawn so we could watch the sunrise with an amazing view, and I must say that the hike and getting up early were both worth the view.

 After our early morning hike, we all went down to the school to have breakfast, and then we had a tour though the boys dormitory that we didn't have time to view yesterday. When that tour was over, we had another tour though the actual school building, where tomorrow Steve and I will attend for a day. It's definitely been a long day already, and it's only about three thirty. So, right now everyone is just resting. I'm not sure what/if we are doing anything later, but I suppose we should be prepared.

-Jessica