Renaud and Fee

Our adventures in the world

Day 12 — Phobjikha Valley and its Black Neck Cranes

We woke to a clear blue sky, birdsong, and a fantastic view down into the Trongsa Valley.

Keen to visit the local Dzong before our drive to Popjika Valley and a day of hiking, we left early after a quick breakfast.

We woke up to this view
Sleepy but happy us in Trongsa

Every district in Bhutan has at least one Dzong (fortress).

These vary in size, age and importance from valley to valley, and the Trongsa Dzong is the largest in the country.

It’s hard to overstate the importance of Dzongs to country’s culture and history.

In fact, the bhutanese language is called Dzongkha, which roughly translates to “the language of the fortresses,” and districts are called Dzongkhag, literally translating to “fortress district.”

Bhutan has a long history of battling invasions from other Himalayan tribes and countries, —mainly Tibet and Mongols, as well as Indian separatists and internal uprisings— and so Dzongs were key to Bhutan’s existence and survival.

This is the Dzong from outside (white building)
And this
This is fee at the base of a gigantic tree

Bhutan itself was only ‘united’ in the 17th Century, to be ruled by a council of district governors, each residing in their district’s Dzong.

This persisted until the father of the first king started a civil war, concluded by his son in 1907, which established the Royal Family with the help of the East India Trading Company, keen to establish a direct trade route between India and Tibet.

The Dzongs remained.

No longer needed to ward off attacks, they became centers of governmental and monastic administration, and so each is divided into a civil and a religious section, with a temple and courtyard for local festivals.

The ceiling of the entrance to the Dzong
Renaud, doing the van Strydonck thing
The ornamental decorations
The view from the Dzong, right side
And again, left side (west)
This is what the wall looks like when you lean over the balcony and take a photo
The stairs allowing forces to march down
into the valley itself — no longer in use
View from the first courtyard of the Dzong — the fortress consists of several courtyards.
Renaud in a courtyard
Fee in a courtyard
And this
Look, there are a lot of courtyards
It’s all very ‘Spirited Away’ really

Leaving Trongsa in Central Bhutan and journeying further west we crossed two mountains (the first pass at 3,600m and the second at 3,200m asl) and descended into Phobjikha Valley, also known as Gangtey.

Us and the mountains and the sun

We ate lunch at a little home stay along the way, where the hostess served us various vegetarian dishes and hot milk tea.

Afterwards, we arrived in Phobjikha Valley, a warm high plateau at 3,000m asl that has become famous for being the one of 3 preferred wintering places for the Black Necked Cranes.

Phobjikha Valley

The relatively large birds live in regions of the Eastern Himalayas, breeding in the north-west of India, in Tibet, and Bhutan.

Over the years, up to 600 birds have been counted coming to Phobjikha to spend the winter (about 16,000 Black Neck Cranes are estimated worldwide).

A photo found online to show you the Black Neck Cranes up close

To help these rare and beautiful birds, seen in Bhutan as connectors to the realms of the afterlife, the government has established a bird rehabilitation centre, and forbidden over-ground power-lines in the valley, as well as putting strict regulations on the expansion of the nearby farming village.

Usually, they arrive in mid-November to December, but we got very lucky and were able to count 11 birds. Our cameras do not have sufficient zoom for you to see them up close, but let us tell you: they are beautiful.

The Black Neck Cranes in flight

Once we’ve arrived at the hotel, we got ready for a relaxed hike through the valley and up to the Phobjikha monastery, located in the old village itself, before people relocated down into the valley, and overlooking a stunning landscape.

It was sunny, and the air smelled of pine needles and warm earth — we had a lovely time

Just as we weee staring to feel the effects of the altitude, we reached the monastery atop the village, where our driver was waiting.

It’s hard to capture in the photos, but every prayer wheel had stone-carved illustrations placed behind it, so that walking around the temple felt like watching an ancient story unfold.

The clouds boiling over the mountains
And this

It gets dark in Bhutan at around 5pm, so we returned to the hotel to have a cup of tea and watch the sunset in peace before heading to dinner and bed.

The moon over the valley
Heating at dinner
Our room in Phobjikha Valley

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