This is really strange but I was having supper with a friend at Isa Saturday night and I was showing her pictures of my trip [to Nepal] and telling her the story of the "red stones". When I had finished I picked up my napkin and they have small stones placed on all their napkins and the stone I picked up was one of yours. What an odd coincidence! None of the other stones on the various table settings were yours but the one I picked up...

Paul Lynn
October 27, 2009
Missoula, Montana