Damphu; Tsirang

It's been nearly a month since I embarked on a new chapter in Tsirang, a place I've anticipated moving to since the start of the year. Despite initial reservations, the reality of Tsirang has lived up to the picturesque descriptions shared by those who've called it home before me. The convenience of having everything within close proximity – from my workplace at Damphu General Hospital, just a ten-minute walk away, to essential services like the General Post Office, Bhutan Telecom, and the Bank of Bhutan, all nestled near each other – adds to the allure of this place. Perched above these amenities is the Dzong, housing all sector heads, with the market a short stroll further down.

Located a five-hour drive from Thimphu, Tsirang didn't make a strong first impression. The solitude of a large house to myself felt overwhelming. The company of my dog, Eta, provided some comfort during those initial quiet days.

However, as I've settled into my role, Tsirang has gradually woven itself into the fabric of my life. The district's slower pace offers a tranquil respite from the hustle of busier cities. Engaging with the community here has introduced me to a vibrant social life, marked by gatherings that often involve enjoying local beverages. The warmth and dedication of the hospital staff have been particularly striking, showcasing a commendable commitment to their work.

The Sunday Market is a highlight, bustling with stalls selling fresh organic vegetables, farm products, and a selection of imported goods. The early morning venture to secure the best produce at 6 am is a small price to pay for the quality and freshness on offer.

Yet, what truly captures my heart in Damphu is not just the fresh produce or the local delicacies but the park that has become my sanctuary. Located next to a turfed football ground, this expansive park was developed under the initiative of the current Dzongdag. It's an ideal spot for cycling—a plan I'm keen to pursue—with panoramic views of the mountains and an array of wildflowers that dot the landscape, reminiscent of the Swiss Alps.

This experience has reinforced the truth in the saying that 'a place is only as good as the people in it.' My colleagues at the hospital have become more than just coworkers; they are a significant part of why Tsirang feels like home. Their professionalism and warmth have made my transition here not just easier but truly enriching.

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