A Tibetan village was part of the park. It's mostly occupied by peddlers selling food and souvenir trinkets.
There are few places to buy food within the park. I bought some unleavened multigrain bread, and what I thought was tea. It was even poured from a metal teapot. Only after I drank it, did I realize that it was Tibetan alcohol. It was so strong I couldn't even finish one cup.
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