The road from one heaven to another
If you’re a 20 something, you must definitely have had a conversation
with friends, siblings and cousins about going to Leh-Ladakh on a bike. Has
your plan worked out yet? If not, make sure it does, even if you are 30 or 40
years of age. Leh is not one of those places you can skip. The place is a
different level of beauty altogether. It’s something that you won’t get to see
anywhere else in the world. If Kashmir is heaven, I would personally call Leh
‘heaven part-II’.
Srinagar, the first stop
Someone has rightly said that Kashmir is heaven on Earth. The green
mountains make just the perfect boundary for the waters of Jhelum and the ever
so calm Dal Lake. I’m amazed at how people have quickly picked up the pieces
after the devastating floods of 2014 and have moved on bravely. Srinagar looks
as pretty as ever.
Day 1 in Srinagar started late in the afternoon, thanks to the delay in our SpiceJet flight from Amritsar. We had hired a taxi for a couple of days with the help of a friend in Srinagar. Boarding the taxi, we went straight to Shankracharya Temple.
Day 1 in Srinagar started late in the afternoon, thanks to the delay in our SpiceJet flight from Amritsar. We had hired a taxi for a couple of days with the help of a friend in Srinagar. Boarding the taxi, we went straight to Shankracharya Temple.
Climbing 200 stairs to the temple was not tiring, but so surreal in the
cool breeze with the sounds of birds chirping and the temple bells. The view of
Dal Lake from the temple top was spell binding. They do not allow you any
camera or even your phone inside the temple premises and hence, no pictures.
The beauty of Shankracharya is something you have to capture in your eyes. It
is taken care of by the Indian Army and they indeed keep the sanctity and the
security of the temple intact.
We then headed to Dal Lake where we had booked a houseboat for our
3-night stay, again through a friend. Houseboats there have names like ‘New
Zealand’, ‘Australia’, ‘Bombay’ and even ‘Qutub Minar’. If you plan to visit
Srinagar, make sure you stay on a houseboat at least for a night. You can sit
at the houseboat balcony all evening, do nothing and just look at the water,
the small lights on the hills, hear the sound of the oars of ‘shikaras’ pushing
the water and you won’t even realise how time just flies. Go for a shikara ride
and you’ll see how people even have their houses, their shops on boats. You’ll also
be greeted by vendors selling jewellery, food, clothes on ‘shikaras’, and do
not miss the floating post office on the lake.
The next day, we headed to Gulmarg, which is like a dream. The cable
cars (gondolas as they call it) taking you to the top of snow-covered peaks is
an exciting experience. And when you land on the peak, it’s like a stunning
white playground with sparkling snow. Go skiing here, slip on the snow, play
with snowballs and feel the chill here. Following the Gulmarg afternoon was scrumptious
dinner at a friend’s home. I’m lucky to have such a sweetheart friend in
Kashmir.
It was at his wonderful home that we had authentic Kahwa and delicious
Kashmiri delicacies. We spent the last day in Srinagar exploring the Mughal
gardens, praying at Hazrat Bal and watching the whole of the valley from Pari
Mahal that left me speechless. Srinagar looks like a fortress with Army men
deployed every few metres, but nothing can take away from the serenity, the
charm and the magic of this heaven on earth.
Take the road to Leh
My dream of a road trip to Leh began during my graduation years. Plans
were spoken of, but they never really worked out. Thanks to my husband, who
just made the bookings one fine day for Srinagar and Leh followed. If you are
anywhere in North India, a flight to Srinagar and then a road trip to Leh would
perfectly fit your budget. If you are looking at flight tickets straight to Leh
and the airfare scares you, drop it right there.
The only good thing about flying to Leh is that you’ll save time. But
after having taken the road from Srinagar, I’d say that if you fly to Leh,
you’ll miss out on the beauty of Sonamarg, the adventurous rollercoaster ride
of Zojila, the winds of Drass (the second coldest inhabited place in the world
after Siberia), the patriotic feeling of being in Kargil, the colours of nature
through the road to Leh and the extremely swanky signboards. Another advantage
of taking the road is that you get acclimatised to the weather and can breathe
normally by the time you reach.
Breathtaking love at first sight
It was around sunset when we entered Leh after a 12-hour journey on the
road, yet none of us felt tired or even felt any sickness. What welcomed us to
Leh was a blend of red, yellow and blue sky, gigantic mountains – some brown,
some pink, some green. Wow! I was completely bowled over by Leh in that very
moment. No photograph can actually bring out what it really feels like to see
those mountains in the setting sun. Another thing that keeps you busy and
entertained while you are close to Leh are the brilliantly thought signboards
by Border Roads Organisation. Some of my favourites were – ‘Better be Mr Late
than Late Mr’, ‘If married, divorce speed’, ‘Be smooth on my curves’ and ‘With
whisky, driving risky’.
Leh – market, monasteries and Royal
Enfield
We stayed at our uncle’s house in Spituk, which is a 10-minute drive
from Leh. Day 1 in Leh began roaring sounds of commercial and defence aircraft
landing and taking off and the sight of the larger than life mountains hiding behind
a thick cloud cover. We headed to the main market where we ate the best
chocolate donut ever at the German Bakery.
Even though I’m a fan of Dunkin and MOD, nothing beats the huge, filling
and yummy donut you get there for just Rs 40. Only one donut was enough for the
two of us. Next we headed to find out what more we could do here and that is
when we spotted bikes. How can you not ride a bike in Leh? It’s like the smooth
roads in the middle of those huge mountains are shouting out loud – go get your
bike. That’s exactly what we did. We rented a Royal Enfield, grabbed a map of
Leh and the ride began. Our first stop was the Thiksay monastery, approximately
20 km from Leh city. On our way, we rushed through strong winds, pinching
raindrops and chilling weather. All of a sudden, we were in sub-zero
temperature, which is pretty normal for the people of Leh. Adventurously
carrying on with the ride, we reached Thiksay monastery.
All monasteries are situated at a slightly higher area that secludes it
from the rest of the city or village. This makes each monastery look
spectacularly awesome. As we climbed up the monastery, the view of the clouds,
the mountains, kept getting more intimate. As we reached the temple area, we
were lucky enough to witness the prayer being chanted by monks and the Lama
(main priest).
A monk there explained us how the Buddhist prayer is conducted and also
told us about the significance of the rotating wheels that we see at
monasteries. At the monastery canteen, we ate delicious Tibetan food and some
hot chocolate to feel warm. Next, we headed back to Spituk from where our uncle
took us to Shanti Stupa, known as the highest point of Leh. The 360 degree view
of the city from the stupa is again something you can’t afford to miss. As it
grew darker, the stupa looked even more lovely with the lights turned on.
Then came the dinner at Chaska Maska, a very cool cafe in Leh market. Do
try the dosa there.
On Day 2, we first rode to the Magnetic Hill. While my husband couldn’t resist riding the bike up the hill, back on the road he also tried to check if the bike really moves with its ignition off as per popular belief. At first glance, I thought it was the slope that helped the bike move, but it moved even if you stopped at what looked like flat surface.
On Day 2, we first rode to the Magnetic Hill. While my husband couldn’t resist riding the bike up the hill, back on the road he also tried to check if the bike really moves with its ignition off as per popular belief. At first glance, I thought it was the slope that helped the bike move, but it moved even if you stopped at what looked like flat surface.
I hope I can understand the theory behind it some day. We then made our
way to the Patthar Sahib Gurudwara. It is believed that a demon tried to kill
Sikh Guru Nanak Dev, by throwing a rock at him, but could not. The gurudwara is
maintained totally by the Army. Right opposite to the gurudwara is the Nanak
Hill, which has approximately 850 stairs to climb. We looked right at the peak
of the hill and couldn’t stop. Very slowly, step by step, we made our way to
the top, with our breath racing and Oh My God! What we see from the peak was
absolute delight. That view was a treat to the eyes, it was like a gift fro
having climbed hundreds of stairs. Being there was like meditating. An advice
here is that if you have a breathing problem, which tends to escalate in Leh,
take each step slowly and start climbing only if you are confident of doing it.
Climbing up those stairs felt like an achievement and so did reaching
back down. We did it. Between Spituk and Leh lies the Hall of Fame, dedicated
to our armed forces. It has the history of Leh, the various battles fought
bravely by our men to protect our land and the honours bestowed upon them. We
also watched a half an hour documentary on the Kargil war. That gave me
goosebumps. It’s unbelievable how our soldiers live and fight in the toughest
conditions. Here’s a salute to them. Next, we went to Tesemo monastery and Leh
Palace.
Towards the evening, we returned the rented Enfield and searched for a
travel agent to get us to Pangong Lake at a pocket-friendly price. Travelling
can cost you a lot if you are less than four persons. We weren’t getting
company on such a short notice. At the last travel agent’s shop, we bumped into
a couple from Poland, looking for company to go to Nubra Valley. While I was
hell bent on going to Pangong, everyone else insisted that we go to Nubra and
so did my husband, since he wanted to see Khardungla (the highest motorable
road in the world). Therefore, I gave in.
The road to Nubra Valley and some snow
fall
The journey from Leh to Nubra Valley includes first climbing up the hill
and then driving down. It’s amazing how these hills keep getting better qand
beautiful as you take different roads.
This time on the Khardung road, we moved from giant brown mountains to
huge white ones with fresh snow shining like diamonds. As we were close to
Khardungla, we were greeted by snowfall (in June). It’s unbelievable how the
Indian Army keeps working on maintaining these roads in such difficult
conditions round the year. I remember Maria (from Poland) say, “I really admire
the people who have made these roads and are taking care of them.”
At Khardungla, at 18,380 feet, it was freezing cold. But we stepped out
and saw how proud it felt that the highest motorable road in the world is in
India. Moving ahead, we passed the clean green waters of the Shyok River that
runs through Nubra Valley. Next was the Deskit Monastery. You must not miss
this one. While you drive up the monastery, what meets your eye is a larger
than life statue of Buddha right in the middle of the mountains. That sight is
like poetry!
And then, entering Hunder in Nubra Valley felt like magic. Suddenly in
the middle of the hills, we were in a desert with sand dunes and rarely found
double-hump camels. We were welcomed by an impromptu sand storm which came and
went within minutes. What followed was a ride on the warm, furry camels and a
relaxing sunset, sitting on top of a sand dune. We spent the night in Hunder in
Nubra Valley, beside a bonfire with daal chaawal and Old Monk, listening to stories
of Ukraine and Poland from Michael and Maria and telling them about India.
Back from Nubra Valley, we had finger-licking good dinner at the New Wazwan restaurant in Leh market and did some shopping.
Back from Nubra Valley, we had finger-licking good dinner at the New Wazwan restaurant in Leh market and did some shopping.
Little monks and time to bid adieu
On our last day in Leh, we visited the nearby Spituk monastery and came
across more cute scenes. It was World Environment Day and we saw little monks
from a school picking up garbage and cleaning the surroundings, holding
placards. We decided to join them and even got ice candies with the children as
refreshments. From the top of the monastery where there is also a temple of
Hindu Goddess Kaali, we finally saw an aircraft take off and clicked pictures
with the kids.
As evening came close, it was time to head back home. When you’re in
Leh, five days are not enough. Go for at least ten days since it’s a place both
for unwinding an going adventurous. I’m going back to Leh again in a couple of
years for sure and I suggest you make your plans work too. Ignore those who say
Leh-Ladakh is expensive. Just take a flight to Srinagar, take the road to Leh
and stay in a guest house. A fully furnished room at a guest house in Leh will
cost you as low as Rs 600 per night only.
Don’t skip this journey. What meets the camera is just one per cent of Leh. The rest 99 per cent is all the magic you see, you feel, you experience and you breathe. If I could expand the three letters of Leh, I would say Lost Endlessly in Heaven.
Don’t skip this journey. What meets the camera is just one per cent of Leh. The rest 99 per cent is all the magic you see, you feel, you experience and you breathe. If I could expand the three letters of Leh, I would say Lost Endlessly in Heaven.