

Born in Trashigang, an eastern province of Bhutan, on completion of his undergraduate degree at Sherubtse College, Dorji aspired to become a farmer but, with no land available to him, he entered the Public Service, completed an MBA in Australia and went on to direct the Bhutan Trust Foundation for Environmental Conservation. The aspiration to farm persisted though and seventeen years ago Kezang’s parents, his in-laws, gifted them five acres of land acquired by her grandparents and he became a weekend farmer, commuting from Thimphu and pioneering the introduction of Asian Pears to Bhutan.

When the COVID pandemic closed Bhutan to the world, Dorji describes having felt it was the end of the world as he knew it. The price of imported food became exorbitant, unaffordable for many Bhutanese. After waiting three hours in a queue to purchase a half kg of chilies from India, he was inspired to purchase additional farmland in Punaka, a neighboring province, where the climate was suitable for a wider variety of fruits and vegetables, twenty in all, including avocados, dragonfruit, oranges, lemons and pineapples. He left public service after eighteen years and, with the support of Kezang, decided to build a hotel and open the farm to guests.





The orchards of the Happiness Farm are on the south side of the mountain. Arid and sunny, wheat is the crop traditionally grown. The neighbors were skeptical initially when Dorji introduced apples and pears but have adopted these more profitable crops since. Starting out on a lovely hike to a monastery above the farm, we were amazed to see, over a 4.5 km hike with a 440 meter elevation gain, how the micro-climate and ecosystems changed. Drought tolerant sage, artemesia, and barberry on the steep mountainside gradually gave way to a low forest of holly and dwarfed blue pine, with roadside flowers of white and pale yellow everlasting. Deciduous trees began to appear with an under-story of roses laden with hips and sumac, leaves reddening with autumn. Up, up, up, and as we rounded the mountain to the north slope, the air cooled and we were surrounded by deep, lush blue pine forest, purple asters adding to the roadside color, lichen hanging from the pines as we climbed higher.




What a magical and beautiful place! Thank you for sharing it with us. I wish them much success!
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Dear Steve and Margaret,
What a wonderful sharing of an extraordinary place. The views were right out of Nat Geo! How fortunate you are. Love all the descriptions of plants and animals/birds. Thought of Margaret often this week with the passing of Jane Goodall.
love
Cindy
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This looks like a most wonderful place and quite enjoyable. Such a get away George and I would enjoy just now!
Be Well, Diane
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