A Fortnight amidst Raw Nature


To begin with, I’m addicted to travelling and this trip that I’m going to pen down now, goes back to 2016. Like every other year, this time also there’s plan for a long trip. A fortnight October trip at Lahaul-Spiti is what we had started to plan since April. As for “we”, that’s 6 members in the group – my parents and me along with the family of my father’s office colleague.

Before going in to the journey details, let me acquaint the readers with Lahaul-Spiti district. It is a district in Himachal Pradesh, India with the administrative centre at Keylong. The district was formed in 1960 by combining two formerly separate districts of Lahaul (capital was Kardang) and Spiti (capital was Dhankar). Another important information about this district is its being the fourth least populous district in India with a population of 31,564 and density of only 2.3/km2 (Census 2011). There are further mind-blowing information about the district that I shall share as I go through this travelogue.

October 8: Kolkata to Chandigarh... We are in Poorva Express on our way to New Delhi from Howrah. We reach New Delhi on the 9th and off to Chandigarh by New Delhi-Chandigarh Satabdi Express. A night stay at Chandigarh and our road trip begins the next day.

October 10: Chandigarh to Manali... Early morning and our guide-cum-driver Rakesh Thakur (Rakesh-bhaiya for the rest of the tour) is there with his white Xylo. Our first destination is Manali at a

Kash flowers on the way to Manali
distance of around 300 km from Chandigarh. It’s a cool October morning and we are off. The road crosses many irrigation canals and the roadsides are full of Kash flower shrubs. Breakfast of hot aloo parathe and tea at a roadside dhaba amidst the cool  surroundings feels like heaven. And we are back in our car winding through roads as the height increases gradually. We  enter Himachal Pradesh and our next sighting is the Gobind Sagar
Gobind Sagar Lake
Lake, reservoir of the Bhakra Dam. It is on the Sutlej River and is situated in Una and Bilaspur districts of Himachal Pradesh. Another halt at a roadside eatery for some light lunch and here we come to see a religious procession walking rather purposefully at a brisk pace. A couple of guys are carrying what seemed like a palki (palanquin), while some of the others are carrying Himachali folk musical instruments. The palki is not the typical veiled box type. It is an open small platform with deities of gods and goddesses in all its religious regalia perched on top. We are informed by Rakesh-bhaiya that they are on their way to Kullu for the Dussehra festival. Based on legendary stories,Maharishi Jamdagni was returning from a pilgrimage when a violent storm brewed up. The storm imbalanced him and the idols of gods that he was carrying over his head in a basket got scattered in different areas of the valley. Since then, the deity worship began in Kullu Valley and as an annual ritual, these deities keep on assembling in Kullu on Dussehra since the last few centuries or so.It is a beautiful sight and with those instruments, it creats a festival like event.  It is worth noting how these  
The deities and the procession to Kullu for Dussehra
people walk miles after miles uphill and downhill for the annual event. With our lunch complete in the meantime, we start for the last lap of journey for that day. We reach Manali at afternoon where we
At Manali Mall
already have our rooms reserved at Hotel Sagar. With our luggages dumped in the hotel rooms and some freshening up, we are ready for a brief afternoon stroll at the Manali Mall. The mall is crowded with commoners and tourists. There are lots of shops selling woollens and you can buy some quality stuff after a little bargaining which will be handy for the rest of the tour. With the sun going behind the mountains, it’s time to get back to hotel, have some food and a good sleep. The next day is going to be a long and tough one as we shall head for Chandratal.

October 11: Manali to Chandratal... It’s pitch dark outside and we start our journey at around 4:30 am. Chandratal is almost 150 km away from Manali and the journey is through Rohtang Pass. There are

View from Rohtang pass check post
some timing issues for reaching the Rohtang Pass check-post as informed by Rakesh-bhaiya and hence, the early starting. We reach the check-post at around 7:30 am after coming 40 km uphill and are welcomed by the scenic snow-clad mountain peaks with golden sunrays from the early morning. A hot cup of tea at a roadside shanty amidst the cool atmosphere, with the picturesque view all around gives inner peace to us. Some official work at the check-post and we start for our journey ahead. We reach Rohtang Pass but are shocked to find not an inch of snow anywhere, something quite disheartening. A few minutes there and we are on the road again. Few kilometres downhill through some landslide-affected road and we reach Gramphu.

The road diverges at Gramphu. The straight road from Rohtang Pass through Gramphu takes you to Ladakh via Baralacha Pass. That’s not our destination though and we need to take the diversion that 

Car rally at Gramphu
will lead us to Lahaul-Spiti. A car rally is going on and the diversion is blocked. All the cars are stuck and we try our best to kill time by feeding ourselves and a furry street dog, climbing up the mountains, taking photos of the surroundings and of ourselves. Finally, it is not before another 4-5 hours of waiting that we begin our journey towards Chandratal. This road is unpaved and it leaves back a cloud of dust as the car plies on. After an 80 km bumpy ride through this road via Chhatru and Batal, we are finally at the Chandratal valley.

There is no hotel here for staying. The only accommodation available is tent. Under the name of Parasol

Mountain Sparrows at the Parasol Camps
Camps, series of swiss tents are on rent throughout the valley, surrounded by snow-capped mountains on all sides. There is no electricity, there’s immense cold and the strong cold breeze makes you shiver to the bones. It seems to be a place out of the world, away from civilization and in the lap of raw nature. As the sun sets, there is pitch black darkness all around. A common tent in the middle is all that is lit and all the tourists gather there around a bonfire as we have our dinner at 8 pm. It is tremendous cold outside and the proprietor of the camp informs us that on an approximate, the minimum temperature remains the negative of the date in October. So, that particular night it is almost a chilling -11OC. There is nothing much to do post dinner except for star gazing amidst the darkness and chilling winds. Night inside the tent is an experience indeed. You can feel the chill no matter how much blanket you are using. And the strong winds will make you feel as if the tent can be blown away any instant. With the tiredness after the entire day of hectic journey, our eyes are heavy and we are in deep slumber.

October 12: Chandratal & Chandratal to Kaza... I’m an early riser by default, and when in the mountains I tend to rise earlier to take in the fresh air and serenity all around. At 4:30 am, I am up from

The first rays
bed and to my utter disbelief I find the entire bucket of water frozen and so has the water inside the tap. I have to break the ice in the bucket with a steel mug and use those ice pieces to freshen up.  Life is tough over there under such severe atmospheric conditions. 
Chandratal amidst the colourful mountains
And the next moment, I am outside the tent waiting for the first rays of the sun on the nearest peak. The meadows and car bonnets are filled with dew which have frozen and there snowflakes on the car glasses. One or two birds, withstanding the chillness all around, are hoping on the grasses and pecking at food leftovers. Around 7 am, we start for Chandratal Lake. A few minutes’ drive and then a few kilo-metres trek takes us to a place which can never be
Lush green waters of the Chandratal
properly described in words. What seems to be quite a normal lake from a distance, literally makes our mouths wide open at its sheer beauty when we reach close to it. With clear blue sky and snow clad mountain peaks all around the lake, at a height of 14100 feet above sea level, provides a complete reflection in the early hours of morning. We stand in awe allowing the beauty to sink in and realizing how beautiful nature is. You find different shades of color in the lake water when you look at it from different angles, sometimes it’s blue and sometimes lush greenOnce the wind starts blowing, ripples in the water prevent you from the beautiful sight. So an early morning visit to the lake is a must as the wind speed remains less.
Panoramic view of the Chandratal

At the Chandratal

We return to our tents after the Chandratal visit and start for our next destination Kaza, approximately  
A windy Kunzum Pass
approximately at a distance of 80-90 km. Our first stop is the Kunzum Pass at 14931 feet above sea level which connects Lahaul valley with Spiti valley. The Kunzum pass is surrounded by snow-capped mountains. A brief halt there and we are again on the roads. The demography of this region is quite different from the normal mountains available throughout India. In this region, mountains are 
Wind sculptures on the arid mountains
arid and there is no green cover. The absence of greenery brings out the various colors of the mountains which are otherwise not visible, thus adding to the beauty. The river beds are also almost dry here and the rivers narrow. In the absence of any trees and vegetation, the strong winds cut through the bare rocks on the mountains to create various sculpture like figures. Spiti valley is a cold desert having close similarities in demographical features with the neighbouring Ladakh and Tibet. The road winds through beautiful artistic arid mountains, canyons and valleys. Yaks and mules grazing on the river beds and valleys are a common sight in this part of Himachal Pradesh. At
Spiti river basin surrounded by mountains
afternoon, the Spiti River starts accompanying us and finally we reach Kaza at around 5:30 pm after crossing a long bridge over the river. We have our rooms reserved at Parasol Retreat which overlooks the river on one side and the mountain on the other side. The proprietor, Bishan Thakur, of the Parasol Camps at Chandratal has reserved two rooms for us at his own Parasol Retreat, Kaza. Kaza, at a height of 11980 feet above sea level is the largest township and commercial center of the Spiti valley. Enough of journey for that day and we have the next day for doing the local sight scenes at Kaza.
Arid mountains, on the way to Kaza, with shadows of clouds adding to the beauty

October 13: Kaza... We wake up to a beautiful cool morning much different than the immensely cold one of the previous day. We shall be staying at Kaza and touring the local sight scenes. After breakfast,
Spiti river basin from the top of Kaza
we are once again in our car, moving up the mountains. On the way, we are informed by Rakesh-bhaiya that in the winter season, snow leopards may be found resting on the roadsides in this region. As we move winding up the mountains, the entire Spiti river basin is visible which looks like a canvas picture. With the narrow streams flowing through the river bed, the blue sky and the colourful mountains on all sides, it seems to be no less than a painting. This area is rich with different types of birds like the yellow-billed chough, red-billed chough, Himalayan chukar and many more.

Yellow-billed Chough                                                  Himalayan Chukar

The first place to visit is the Langza valley. Langza is situated at a height of 14,500 feet above sea level and is famous for the availability of natural fossils. We get down from our car and spend some time
Searching for fossils at Langza with peak
Chau Chau Kang Nilda at the backdrop
roaming in the valley searching for fossils. It is a rocky valley with narrow streams of water flowing in places. Small shrubs with thorns cover the colorful rocks making the place more beautiful. We
Natural fossil at Langza
come to know that this place is often invaded by snow leopards and we also find the carcass of a yakmost likely to be a prey of some predator. We wander in the pastures looking at yaks grazing on the thorny shrubs and looking for fossils. Mostly, the local kids take away the fossils and sell them to tourists for earning their livelihood. We are lucky though to find a fossil from the valley itself, indeed a new experience.

Our next stop is Komic which, at a height of 15050 feet is the world’s highest village connected through

My parents at Komic
motorable road. As of 2016, the total population of the village is 114 only. The village has a few single storeyed houses with thatched roofs where the local people are storing different things to be used for the oncoming winter season. There is also a small monastery at the
Hikkim village as seen from Komic
middle of the village which is surrounded by mountains. It is very cold out there, with chilling winds blowing from every direction. At a lower height and visible from Komic is another village by the name of Hikkim. At an elevation of 14400 feet above sea level, Hikkim has the highest post office in the world, connecting small villages in this isolated area to the rest of the world, incredible India indeed.

The last spot to visit for that day is the Kye (pronounced as Kee) Gompa which is a Tibetan Buddhist
Kye Gompa
monastery on the top of a hill at a height of 13668 feet overlooking at the Spiti River.  Built in the 11th century, the Kye Gompa has its walls covered with paintings and murals. It has a rich collection of books and Buddha images from the early centuries. It houses around 250 monks who reside within the sacred walls throughout the year. The Kye Gompa provides an artistic view of the Spiti River flowing beneath. While returning from Kye Gompa, you can also have a visit to Kibber which is a small village on the lap of mountains. At a height of 14010 feet above sea level, it used to be previously the highest village in the world, connected through motorable road. Kibber is 
Spiti River
presently the most populated village there with 366 residents. We do not have time and so with a view of Kibber from a distance, it’s time to go downhill. Rakesh-bhaiya takes us to the Spiti River bed where he gets his car cleaned as we enjoy the cold freezing water and the beautiful scenery all around. It’s now time to go back to the hotel and get ready for more travel the next day.




October 14: Kaza to Nako through Tabo... A sunny morning and it’s time to bid adieu to Kaza. Luggage packed and we are on our way for a new destination. The road goes downhill just beside the

Contrasting colors of trees
and mountains
river and at times goes uphill till the very top. The hills over here have more wind sculptures. The hills are fully brown or black depending on the rock textures and at some places you may find a tiny hut out of nowhere. These huts have a tree or two with its colorful yellow-green leaves, increasing the contrasting features and intensifying the natural beauty. A point of time we are driving just beside the Spiti River and
Dhankar Gompa
the next moment we are going uphill to the Dhankar Gompa. At an elevation of 12774 feet above sea level, the gompa, perhaps, has the best location overlooking the confluence of the Spiti River and the Pin River. The Dhankar Gompa is over 1000 years old and is located between the rocky spurs at thetop of cliff. It houses almost 150 monks and has a large prayer room at the centre having a statue of Dhayan Buddha with four figures seated back to back. However, the height of the prayer room is very small and I have to almost bend down to my waist to enter it. From the Dhankar Gompa, the confluence
Confluence of Pin River (from the left) and the
Spiti River (from the right)
of the Pin River (from the Pin valley) and the Spiti River (from the Spiti valley) provides an enchanting view soothing both the eyes and the mind. After a brief halt at the Dhankar Gompa, we again go downhill and are at the same elevation as the Spiti River. At a particular place, Rakesh-bhaiya stops the car and takes us to a tree below which the rocks are shining in the sunlight. We observe that the latex from the tree is dropping on the rock and we also taste the sweet latex coming out of the tree. It tastes like honey and the sugary texture of the latex creates the shine on the rocks below. The name of the tree is unknown to us but it is worth an experience.
Investigation of the tree, secreting sugary latex

Our next stop is the Tabo Monastery. Located at a height of 10010 feet above sea level, the monastery is
Central Stupa inside the Tabo monastery
at the bottom of a valley unlike other monasteries which are perched on hills. It is unfortunate for us that the monastery is under maintenance and we are not allowed to enter inside the main buildings. All that we are allowed, is to have a look from the outside and roam in the courtyard. There is a Stupa at the center of the courtyard. Tabo monastery has a canteen inside and with nothing else to do, we have our lunch over there. You can stay in Tabo which is a picturesque small village. However we are short in time and without staying there we move forward to our next location. Tabo has a number of apple orchards and the road goes through orchards on both sides. It is indeed a sight to watch. Rakesh-bhaiya stops the car in front of an orchard and we enter inside it. There are trees of red apples and golden apples in the orchard. The workers in the orchard are found to dump baskets of apples which are to be taken to market. They eagerly allow us to
Golden apples in an orchard in Tabo
have some from the collection. The apples are immensely juicy and sweet and is bound to fill up your stomach in no time. These workers are so polite that they deny taking any monetary benefit against the apples they gave us and we have to literally force them to accept the bare minimum monetary help. A message to all readers and tourists, try to help them through some monetary aide even if they deny. You must not take chance of the politeness of these hardworking people but help them in return. 



As we continue to drive to our next destination, Nako, at a certain place Rakesh-bhaiya stops the car all

Blue sheep climbing the steep cliff
of a sudden and informs us that on the cliff on the other side of the river there is a herd of blue sheep. We are taken by surprise realizing how it is possible for him to see those creatures which are at least 300 to 400 metres away and that too while he is driving. And indeed there are these blue sheep jumping from one boulder to another on the steep hillside. These sheep have their hooves grooved at the centre helping them to climb almost vertical steep slopes. In addition, the colors of the sheep and the rocks are almost the same aiding the sheep to camouflage themselves from predators. Amidst this arid and dry weather, they move across the vertical cliff to graze on the minute grasses and to lick the salts from the boulders that are sources of minerals. Few photos of the animals at a distant, 
Nako Lake
some words of praise for Rakesh-bhaiya and we finally reach Nako at afternoon after an almost 120 km ride. We do not have any hotels reserved over here and we board a local hotel with a beautiful view of the mountains outside. We shall be leaving Nako the next morning and with luggage inside our hotel rooms, we go outside to visit the Nako Lake. At an altitude of 12014 feet above sea level, it is a small lake with willow and poplar trees and mountains surrounding on all sides. My father informs us that the beauty of the lake has degraded to a large extent since his earlier visit in the early 1990’s. Nako is a halt point for us to spend the night. However there are many more tourist spots in Nako which we are unable to visit due to shortage of time. 

October 15: Nako to Kalpa... Another day and we get ready for another journey, this time to Kalpa at

View from Nako monastery
a distance of almost 100 km from Nako. We start early morning after a light breakfast. Our first stop is the Nako monastery where we offer our prayers before starting the long journey. From the road outside the monastery, you get a beautiful view of the colorful arid hills. The hills
Hanging roof over road
are vibrant in colors and at the valley towards the bottom, there are plantations and vegetation. The contrast in colors is worth enjoying. Life is difficult in such places amidst this aridity, but people have found ways and started cultivation for daily needs. There is not any tourist spot on today’s route except the hanging mountain rooftop on the road. Lots of appraisals for the
Sunset over Kinnaur Kailash range
Border Roads Organization (BRO) for maintaining these roads and also creating such beautiful notable sights on the roadsides. As we move towards Kalpa, Rakesh-bhaiya informs us that according to local mythology, the Pandavas used to stay here for a large time during their period of disguise. Near to Kalpa, there is a Buddhist temple with a very tall Buddha statue. There are gardens of roses and other unknown flowers at the feet of the statue.

We reach Kalpa in the afternoon and we have our rooms reserved at the Kinnaur Villa. The location of the hotel is beyond description. It faces the snow-capped Kinnaur Kailash range and you can see the Shivling Peak in front on top of which is the Shivling Rock that changes its colour at different times of the day based on the angle of sunrays. We are just in time to experience an amazing sunset over the snow-capped mountain peaks. It being a full moon night we remain awake amidst the chilling wind to catch a glimpse of the moonlight on the peaks, but to our disappointment, the moon rises from behind the mountain range and all our efforts are in vain. Tired after the day, it’s time to have a sound sleep.

The Shivling peak at the middle with the Shivling rock at the top, rising vertically upwards, at daytime and at sunset

October 16: Kalpa... It is a day of rest and some local sight scenes at Kalpa. Enjoying the morning sunrays at a height of 9711 feet above sea level and chewing on some juicy fresh apples is indeed a
View from Kalpa Suicide Point
luxury. Post-breakfast, Rakesh-bhaiya is back to take us through the roads of Kalpa. The first stop is the Kalpa Suicide Point. The place indeed has a very steep slope downwards but with the beautiful view all around, I really doubt if anyone shall take a chance to sacrifice his life from there. There are a number of apple orchards by the roadsides and village boys are found to sell apples at quite a cheap rate. We just keep on walking along the isolated roads breathing in the fresh air and
Wooden carvings at the
Durga Temple
enjoying the beauty all around. The mountains over here are no more arid and there is lush greenery all around. Few more minutes of strolling and our next destination is the Durga Temple. For some unknown reason, the temple is closed on the
Royal apples in an orchard
day and we have nothing else to do but to return to our hotel for lunch. On our way back we enter some apple orchards and decide for buying a carton of apples for taking them home. The red apples are named as Royal Apples over here and, as informed, these are mainly exported to foreign countries. We are also informed that Golden Apples do not remain good with so many days under packed condition and is not a proper choice for taking to Kolkata whch is at a very hot and humid. Back in hotel, we enjoy the rest of the day leisurely as we get ready for the next day’s journey to Sangla.


October 17: Kalpa to Sangla and Chhitkul... We are coming towards the end of the trip and it’s time
Scenic view on the way to Chhitkul
to move further down to Sangla at a distance of a mere 40 km from Kalpa. Near Sangla, there are a number of hydel power plants on the Baspa River and the entire area is more of a township with quarters and schools and offices for people related to the hydel projects. Situated at a height of 8600 feet above sea level, Sangla is close to the Indo-Tibetan border and is on the banks of the Baspa River. We reach Sangla at around noon and check-in our already reserved hotel. With luggage kept inside our rooms, we get ready to visit Chhitkul, the last village on the old Hindustan-Tibet trade route. Located 24 km away from Sangla beside the  Baspa River, it is also the last point in India in this routewhere one can travel to without a permit
Baspa river at Chhitkul
At Chhitkul, we go down to the river enjoying the beauty and clean air all around. The ice-cold river water is flowing through the boulders and the banks are full of pine and cedar trees. The snow-capped mountains at the backdrop and the clear blue sky add to the overall beauty of the place. It feels as if the place is somewhere out of this world. No wonder why a recent study showed that Chhitkul has the cleanest air in India. An hour at Chhitkul and, next we are returning to our hotel at Sangla for lunch. There’s nothing more to do at Sangla and we spend the evening gossiping with Rakesh-bhaiya about his travelling experiences.




October 18: Sangla to Narkanda via Sarahan... Early morning and I’m out for a casual stroll on the
Early morning at Sangla
streets of Sangla. The sun has just risen but the moon is still visible. I enjoy viewing the soft rays of the sun kissing the mountain tops as I realise that it will be months before I shall be experiencing such a view again. Sadness creeps in but that is life. Bags packed and we are ready to travel to Narkanda around 170 km away. As we move downhill, Rakesh-bhaiya informs us that

Bhimakali Temple at Sarahan
the hills in these areas are prone to landslides. He also shows us that a previous road is totally devastated by landslide and we need to take a diversion. Our first stop is Sarahan which is almost the midway between Sangla and Narkanda. At a height of 6900 feet above sea level, Sarahan is famous for the Bhimakali Temple which is one of the 51 Shaktee Peethas. The temple is entirely made of wood and stones and it houses both Hindu and Buddhist statues and decorations reflecting the trade through here between Indian and Tibetan regions. Sarahan is a wonderful place to stay also. But, staying here is not in our schedule and so, after puja at the temple and a casual stroll, we are back in the 
Red-headed Indian Vulture
car. A few kilometres on the road, and once again Rakesh-bhaiya stops the car because there is a red-headed Indian vulture sitting on a rock in the gorge by the road. We get out of the car to take photos and find the vulture sitting over the corpse of a cattle. No further halt on the route except for lunch and we reach Narkanda at afternoon. We do not have hotel rooms reserved over here and luckily, we find rooms available at Hotel Hatu which is maintained by the Himachal Pradesh Tourism. The hotel is still under construction but the surroundings are awesome. As darkness creeps in, our tired bodies crave for some sleep for the last time in this trip on the lap of the mountains.

October 19: Narkanda to Chandigarh... The last day of our trip begins with a morning walk on the meadows in front of the hotel, trying to take in the freshness and unpolluted air as much as possible.
View from Hotel Hatu at Narkanda
The hotel is surrounded by pine and cedar trees and the clear blue sky increases the beauty. Post breakfast, we are ready to move to Chandigarh around 180 km away. The route is through Shimla and we are astonished to find the miserable condition of Shimla. Once, the queen of the Himalayas, it has been reduced to a sad state due to overpopulation and overpollution. We hardly find any green cover on the mountains but it is all concrete buildings everywhere, a truly disheartening condition for a mountain lover like me. Further down, we see that hills are being blasted to make way for wider roads to accommodate heavier traffic. We reach the plain lands and we are at Chandigarh by dusk. It’s time to bid adieu to Rakesh-bhaiya for a memorable trip as our journey comes to an end.

In the next few days, we reach New Delhi from Chandigarh by the Satabdi Express and then to Kolkata by the Rajdhani Express on October 22, 2016. A beautiful trip ends leaving behind memories and photographs that are to be cherished forever.

 

Some more helpful information about this trip:

  1. Check the weather before planning for this trip. Carry enough woollens for sub-zero temperatures.
  2. Chandratal usually remains closed for tourists after 20th October every year.
  3. There may be breathing issues due to the immense height and lack of plantation. Tourists with breathing problems need to plan accordingly
  4. Plan for staying at Chhitkul and not at Sangla
  5. If you are not going with a travel agency, contact some local person involved with transport. You need to get a lot of permissions for crossing various check-posts which are to be done by that person.
  6. Go for a heavy vehicle for this route
  7. The distances from one spot to another are quite long and there are few eateries. Dry fruits and dry food are a must in such long drives

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