A zen group I periodically attended in the far-off past before covid gathered in some big space they shared with a bunch of local Buddhist groups but it was clearly mainly owned by a Tibetan one, the space had a bunch of Free Tibet posters and images of the Dalai Lama. Always kinda felt like there was some foreign influence thing going on

Cool tapestries and statues though

Me when everything is covered by a fluffy thick layer of powdery snow: I love winter, it's so magical

Me when it gets slightly warmer and the snow starts alternatively melting and refreezing, turning outside into a knobbly ice skating rink from hell: Fuck winter, fuck snow, I hope global warming hurries up and kills both of you off for good