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Mission Rules
1. We would always stay within the eye range of each other. If any
unfortunate incident happens, that would allow the other to act
timely. Phones mostly would not work for the entire trip.
2. We would not argue with each other and others to keep ourselves
positive through-out. Positive mindset was critical to success.
3. We would carry medicines for emergency situations only. No
precautionary medicine would to be consumed
Food: Mountain food Maggi and Omlette were available at all the
stopover locations. Thalis were also available with Moong sabut /
Rajma, mix vegetable, rice and chapattis. At few places, aloo paranthas
were also available. Variety of tea (Normal, Masala, Ginger and lemon)
was available at all the locations. We consumed tea in abundance to
keep ourselves warm and complete. Boiled eggs were denied at couple
of locations due to huge time required to boil at high altitudes. Details
are captured separately.
Snacks:
Chips, Kurkure and chocolates were available at most of the locations.
Few had real / Tropicana juice cans / Soft drinks as well. We consumed
tonnes of chocolates varying from Cadbury diary milk, BarOne and
Snickers along with routine assorted Almonds and Munnakka. Lays
plain salted chips never tasted so delicious and fulfilling. Snacks even
made up for a regular meal at times when we didnt find a designated
Dhaba to eat during our rides.
U/Wear 6 / 9
Half sleeves dry fit 6 / 11
Full sleeves dry fit 2 / 4
Shorts 2 / 6
Leggies 3/4th 2 / 2
Full sleeves fleece / Inner 1 / 2
Arm sleeves Optional / 3 pairs
Knee Bands 1 / 1 pair
Elbow bands 1 / 1 pair
Full sleeves light weight warm jacket 1 / 1
Flexible head scarfs 2 / 2
Mid sized handkerchief / towels 2 / 2
Socks 4 pairs
Small hand towels 3
Specs as per your choice / 2
Shoes Your choice / 1pair
Medicines
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Crocin strip
Combiflam strip
Disprin strip
Diamox strip
Oflox TZ
Savlon
Bandage
Bandage tape
Crape bandage
Band-Aid
Cotton pack small
Betadine tube
Spare tyre per cycle 1 / 1 (We carried Maxxis tyre (29x2.1, 65 psi)
Two tubes per cycle 1 / 2
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Bags
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Two Panier bags 15 ltrs each 1 / 1. Vinay Bhai carried 20 Ltrs bags
instead.
Back bag @ 15 ltrs on top of the carrier in between panier bags 15
ltrs 1 / 1
Front bag @ 15 ltrs tied to the handle bar 15 ltrs 1 / 1
Back pack bag@ 20 ltrs 1 / 1
The numbers can change basis what you actually carry. The bags were
all purchased from Decathlon stores @ Noida except the 20 ltrs panier
bags carried by Vinay. These were locally made as per the design shared
similar to 15 ltrs Decathlon bags.
Miscellaneous
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Expense summary
Total expenses @ 44344/- for two of us
Amount
4000
Transportation
17554
11990
Hotel Charges
Food
Spares
10800
Accomodation
Food
Brick and Mortar
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Tented only
Yes
Tented only
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
No
Yes
Brick and Mortar / Tented
Yes
Marhi Sissu Jispa ZZBar Sarchu Pang Debring Upshi Leh Khardungla Leh
Cycle Cycle Cycle Cycle Cycle Cycle Cycle
Cycle Cycle Cycle
Cycle
3330 3130 3274 4340 4300 4600 4646 3400 3425
5359
3425
Leh
Manali Delhi Faridabad
Tempo Traveler Volvo Innova Innova
Simulation
It was extremely critical and important for us to test ride the fully
loaded cycles along with the carrier fitment robustness before leaving
to test the feasibility and stability of the bikes, to avoid unfortunate
uncalled surprises over next two weeks. Although the test conditions
were far better than what we were going to face and that could not
even be perceived on plains.
Despite the fact, the conditions of Manali Leh route could never be
simulated at home, the stability of cycle in terms of reliability and
The practice ride at home and actual quality along with off roads on
Manali - Leh route were poles apart and that completely outlived our
practice at home. That was logically obvious while our expectations
were amateur.
Time to leave
Day 0 (14th Aug 2016)
Faridabad Delhi ISBT Kashmere Gate - Manali
I had already spoken to the bus conductor about the arrangement and
driver was cooperative enough to stop the bus at Majnu ka tila @
7.50pm and get our stuff loaded carefully.
The first target was achieved in style.
Volvo started racing towards the destination Manali. Inside seated on
our seats, we were completely gungho about the ensuing ride next day
from Manali. The supper destination was at Mannat Haveli, Ambala at
10.30pm, scheduled 40 mins halt. Only the toilets were good. Every
item was overpriced above MRP. Vinay Bhaiya had carried home
prepared Rajma Rice. He savored the meal while I avoided for my own
fixation with diet during night travel by bus to keep myself light.
Honestly it was real task to keep my temptation locked for my favorite
rajma rice meal and that too while being served in the immediate
neighborhood.
Thereafter , the bus stopped at multiple locations for accommodating
the natures call including full fledged 30 minutes early morning
stoppage at Mandi at 6am.
I could not sleep in the bus out of my unfortunate inability to sleep in a
moving vehicle, how much comfortable it might be. But then I was
prepared.
fiddle and within next one hour both the cycles were ready to go. We
had learnt packing.
We took shower and got ready while reviewing the stuff packed in our
bags. We were ready to go.
The bags were loaded, some pictures clicked before we moved first
pedal towards Leh at 1pm. The plan was to reach Kothi @ 13.8 Kms
away from Manali for the first stop over. The ride started with
immediate elevation and it continued till Kothi. The total elevation gain
was 560 Mtrs till Kothi. It was an uphill task and served us the first real
feel of the Manali Leh ride and still it was low altitude compared to
what was in the offing. We had clearly realized without any
assumptions in our mind that uphill wouldnt be easy. On top of that I
was out of cycling routine for last 15 days due to sickness and my tired
soul out of overnight travel without any serious sleep clearly reflected
in my crippled first days ride.
Unfortunately, the gear shifter of Vinay Bhaiyas cycle faltered just after
2 Kms from Manali. Fortunately the lower gears were OK as the uphill
would be mostly on gear combination 1 / 4-3-2-1.
First forced break just outside Manali to settle gear shifter issue @
Vinay Bhais cycle
For the initial few Kms, we cycled along river Beas. The flow was
opposite to our ride. The view was getting only better with every pedal.
After a refreshing shower and much needed rest had sumptuous dinner
in the restaurant along with clicking some photographs in the dark
outside. We retired to bed at 9pm for the next day crusade to Marhi. I
slept like a baby.
thought that we were done for the day, we could see a steep uphill
leading to a temple. That was Marhi. The sight of uphill dampened our
spirits a little.
Mother natures magnetic charm subdued our fatigue of uphill and kept
ON hunger for more and more serving blissful surroundings and scenic
beauty. Mother nature was very supporting and pushy.
Marhi is a very small town @ 3330 mtrs with very crudely built roadside
restaurants, few of which even offered shabby accommodation. Tented
accommodations were also available, although we didnt check.
I was too tired to search. Vinay Bhai took the lead. I enquired about
hotel Sagu supposedly branch of the facility at Kothi. The facility was
not at all comparable with Kothi. It offered split facility, room in one
dilapidated building and washroom about 50 mtrs away across the
road. Vinay bhai enquired about the only government guest house
which accepted pre booked tourists (from Kullu). The caretaker over
there had no idea of the booking status and had to just wait endlessly
every day for any surprise booked tourists, else it ends up vacant. God
bless the dilapidated governance. The facility looked good from outside
but it had everything out of order as per the candid and forthright
caretaker.
Temple at Marhi
Mesmerizing Marhi
I could manage to wash my T- shirt and attempted drying it across the
common temporary corrugated metal sheet wall erected at the ongoing
construction work for expansion of Chamba hotel, outside our room.
The toilet facility was shabby. We had heavy dinner in the night and
retired to bed at 9pm. Not to mention, we slept like baby again. Sleep
had suddenly found me that eluded me for years at home. That is
mother natures motherhood. The cycles rested alongside us inside the
room.
During the evening while making calls from the terrace of temple, we
had met young Ketan Bhanushali, solo cyclist hailing from Mumbai
attempting the same Manali Leh route. We had little but hugely
motivating talk with him. His attempt that too solo was quite brave and
inspiring. His primary passion was into trekking. He was extremely fit
and sporty.
3980 Mtrs from the launching elevation of 3330 mtrs at Marhi. That
was victory of sorts as we had made our first of the five passes. We
started descending with loads of confidence with rain droplets trickling
down our clothes and cycles. Initial descent of 2.5 KMs from Rohtang
pass had splendid tar road. Shockingly it digitally vanished after that
and we were in for one of its kind sort of off road descent for
approximately 16 KMs till Koksar and that too quite muddy and
slippery.
Enroute to Koksar
The tar road went absent and it had only muddy passageway full of
loose rocks and mountain gravels providing for one of the most
challenging off road descent of our life. Vinay Bhaiyas Sony Xperia Z
mobile came handy in capturing the video of this unique experience.
My bag on top of the carrier came down twice during the descent and I
had to fortify the tying arrangement in the middle of the wet and
muddy (Kicchadd) road. The experience was dangerous yet awesome.
We reached Koksar@3160 mtrs at 3.30pm.
Destination Sissu was further 12 KMs away. The route all along the river
Chandra on the left was a magnificent prospect and motivation. We got
past a bridge just after the Koksar town as we cycled towards Sissu
town. I fell down just before the bridge trying to get down. It affected
my left arms elbow a little.
Enroute to Sissu
Sissu town
We reached tranquil and serene town of Sissu at 5pm. The government
guest house story was replayed as an exact copy of Marhi. We were
lucky to sight homestay titled Tashi Yank Khil @ 9459017904. The
facility had 24 hours mineral water supply. We immediately washed our
cycles and ourselves to rediscover the hardware we had carried. The
room size was big enough for two and had electrical rod for acquiring
hot water. Just as we had settled, Ketan Bhanushali seemingly lost,
arrived. Struggling for getting shelter, he requested us space and we
were three in the room intead of earlier two. Had delicious dinner and
slept early with plans to leave for destination next Jispa the following
morning.
Homestay @ Sissu
already put dates to our ride schedule. We should have plainly obliged
at the first place.
We also met two Israeli adventurers staying alongside our room who
were in India for last four months exploring India on purchased Avenger
Bikes. Those bachelors were on repeat visit to India. They were on to
Manali after finishing Leh and Lahaul Spiti. Rains held them back as well
for a day.
I clicked lot of pics around the homestay capturing the little farming
over there enjoying a rainy yet serene day.
We reached Tandi@ 2875 Mtrs soon and were awestruck at the view of
confluence of Chandra River on our side of the road and Bhaga River
coming in from the right. They merged together to form Chandrabhaga
which finally transforms into Chenab.
door as well. Another opportunity to try out your singing skills to keep
the enemies at bay
The main market / Keylong town was downhill on the right. It had ATM
facility as well from SBI. The owner of the restaurant informed us about
another on the way at Gemur towards Jispa.
After serving our tummies the much needed fodder, we resumed our
ride for destination Jispa. Uphill immediately started to absorb the
calories eaten at Keylong. The gradual upstream continued till 17 KMs
from Keylong. I replenished cash at SBI ATM on the right side of the
road at Gemur town approx 18 KMs ahead of Keylong.
The last mile of the day about 3 KMs mild uphill culminated into Jispa @
3274 Mtrs at 5pm.
As we left for Sarchu, we clicked selfies with Vishal and the owner Mr.
Thailen.
We sighted four riders from Chennai getting their stocks ready outside
the tent just ahead of ours. The ride to Sarchu was appraised as very
significant as it would entail moving past Baralachala Pass @ 4900 Mtrs
while reaching Sarchu @ 4300 Mtrs.
The distance to peak was 15 KMs uphill with a uneven mix of tar road,
partly tar, stoney and rough off road. We measured altitude at 4512
Mtrs and 4870 Mtrs at 5 Kms and 11.7 Kms ahead of ZZbar respectively.
We were gradually and steadily peaking at an enduring pace. The clock
showed 11.15am at Baralachala Pass.
rough with a benefit that it was all downhill till Sarchu. The green
vegetation had completely faded away.
The road gets better and the wind direction decides the comfort of the
ride. We were lucky. The wind coupled with downhill propelled us into
the valley at supersonic speeds.
One can sight lot many tented options about 5 Kms to Sarchu @ 4300
Mtrs and it continues till the last known border town of Himachal
alongside J&K.
We were done for the day. We checked into unnamed tented outfit
owned by Rinku on our left. It was very professionally managed with
separate, hygienic and totally encaged english toilet. We settled into a
dormitory tent with just two of us. I literally begged for hot water for
ourselves which the owner finally obliged. The bright sun and heavy
wind worked out to be perfect recipe for washing the clothes and
getting them dried up in time. The opportunity was fully realized. I
visited nearby establishment of BRO to make a satellite call back home
appraising them of our safety. Initially sounding rigid, Rinku turned out
to be wonderful host and we had our delicious dinner served
professionally in very good quality cutlery. We were surprised. The cook
was perfect and accomodating. Rinku shared the challenges to maintain
the setup as he had paid Rs 55000/- to the government for leasing that
space for 120 days and that was the concluding part of the window for
the season. He didnt make the desired money. He had to pack up
everything by 15th Sep 16 and leave for Manali. No electricity and No
communication tower. Generator was switched ON at 7pm till 10pm for
facilitating the dinners and charging of electronic stuff.
The foursome Chennai gang rented a tent for four in other outfit
neighboring us. It felt amazing to be progressing together.
Two motobikers arrived in the night and rented separate tents. Our
dormitory had just two of us. We felt little sad for Rinkus business.
The skyline was magical and magnificent and continued from ZZbar;
urban population is deemed to miss the sight. One could see not only
billions of starts but far starts from other milky ways too. God
appeared virtually very near. We felt like guests in the Gods own
paradise.
We retired to our beds at 9.30pm
The stretch was all uphill on a single mountain with hairpin bends at the
end of every loop. I believed it to be the gateway to the first pass of the
day Nakeela. We clicked few photographs and introduced ourselves
into the loops. Counting the loops made it even more longer and
steeper. The splintered and fractured road challenged our climb.
Eventually we were at the site where it read Gata loops end @ 4667
Mtrs.
Nakeela
The Chennai foursome also peaked a little later and we clicked our get
together. Bravery was served in abundance all around.
The wind was fairly stronger and chilly. We had to leave. Thereafter a
descent of 4.5 Kms guided us to Whiskey Nallah, reasonably fine
location for the cyclists to stayover for night. My brother had
descended faster (he mostly led the descents with supersonic speeds)
and enquired about the staying arrangements. Pang was still 30 KMs
far. Chennai foursome had decided to call it a day and stayed back.
After a quick chat and eye talk, we proceeded for Pang at 4.25pm,
surely a tall call as it included Lachungla Pass about 7 KMs ahead of
Whiskey Nallah @ 4774 Mtrs. We plunged ourselves into the last push
of the day. We arrived at Lachungla Pass at 5.40pm @ 5097 Mtrs at 56
KMs from Sarchu. The last summit for the day was served with pride
and propriety.
Lachungla
After a brief stopover to celebrate and capture our mark, we
immediately left for Pang. We had to pedal further 23 KMs to get there
before twilight. The descend begun amidst shattered and rough road.
The stretch appeared to be never ending as it was race against time.
We could find the six foreigners retiring in the self put up tent about 10
Kms before Pang. We kept pedaling. The darkness prevailed over our
pace. Luckily, front headlights that we carried bailed us out. At one
point of time we got confused about the direction. As we waived our
hands to enquire from one of the cars coming in from the opposite
side, it sped suddenly and dashed pass us and disappeared. May be we
thought about to be savage guys. Haha It was DL numbered vehicle.
Just couple of KMs of cycling saw us meeting two nicer Bihari peasants
who reassured us about the route and pointed at Pang just two more
KMs ahead. Finally we reached Pang @ 4657 Mtrs at 7.40pm. The day
had been astonishingly amazing. The musketeers again arrived as per
plan. Our cycles had fully supported our endeavor every pedal. Oh
God Four out of the five summits till Leh had been were surmounted.
Luckily we found brick and mortar built Lyon guest house although with
cracked walls and rustic roof, on the left at the start of Pang just after
crossing over the bridge. We got our cycles secured in the common
narrow lobby inside. We retired to bed at 9.30pm after munching tasty
dinner reminiscent of homely simplicity. The facility was entirely
managed by indefatigable, studious and polite women.
It was a relaxed morning as the ride was also seemingly plain today. The
landlady further slackened us as she shared the fun of riding on
majestic Moore plains just after initial mild ascent of 6.5 KMs. We
shaved using the mirrors of the parked motorbikes outside. We were in
a fairyland with angels all around yet it was real. There was a military
recovery post at the other end of Pang. The uphill stretch was without
tar. The Pang looked awe-inspiring from the top of the ascent. A narrow
gateway among the scenic extruded rocky edges at the end of the
ascent opened into the spectacular and striking Moore plains. Another
photo shoot location ensued and smiles captured with magnificent and
magical mother nature.
Moore ride was kind of amusement park fun with mighty wind cutting
across and sides. We had multiple photo shoots. Happily, there was no
haste for completing the days ride. We willfully let the mother nature
hijack us and kept enjoying our status as hostages.
We met with another magnificent lot from Switzerland coming across
from the other side and proceeding to Pang. They were amazed looking
at our cycles and the carried stuff including the spare tyres clung to the
side of the left Panier bag. We had few clicks together memorizing the
association.
of brick and mortar amongst the other tented locations. The landlady
was quite polite and accommodative. The toilet though outside was
very neat, fully enclosed and roofed.
Accommodation at Debring
We were also offered little hot water for refreshing ourselves. The
bright sunny and windy weather prompted me to wash few of my
clothes with possible prospect of drying up in time. The facility at the
mo mans land was fantastic.
There was no electricity facility including no portable generators.
Restaurateurs there survive on solar banks and accessories. It was the
first location where we could not charge our mobiles. Power banks
played the savior.
Few moments later Mark and Nicholas arrived too and finalized a
location for night stay in one of the tents next to our brick and mortar
abode. They shared some real funny facts about their ride and
experience all across the globe, including one Italian secrethaha
I had not sighted the magnificent foursome from Chennai since
Whiskey Nallah and Ketan since Zingzingbar respectively. I prayed for
their wellbeing.
We retired to bed around 9.15pm after another delicious dinner
comprising rotis, moong dal, rice and mix vegetable served with love.
I woke up at night out of the fear of the pitch dark room where we had
slept. I had kept one torch provided by the landlady handy for the night
movement. I felt choked in the dark and moved outside the facility for
fresh air. It was chilly outside. The gaze at the skies left me enthralled
and bewildered. It was even better compared to what I had witnessed
at Sarchu. I braved chill to spend few minutes outside captivated by the
majestic skyline full of stars and mesmerizing milky ways.
Thereafter I slipped into my bed carrying the images in my mind to
sleep. The fear went away miraculously.
Leh added muscles to our legs making short work of the climb. Staying
at Tanglanga was bliss. Foursome from Chennai arrived and we
exchanged high fives. Mark and Nicholas too arrived in style. Ketan was
already there. It was a grand congregation. We had actually survived all
the five summits. The shutter of the camera was unstoppable.
Moments of life captured forever. Brief snowfall was too welcoming.
There was a tented facility offering tea and snacks at the peak. We
missed it.
We started at 12.15pm for Upshi, further 60 KMs away for the peak.
Now it was our turn for joyride. The road suddenly got amazing after
the pass and we quickly descended to Rumtse at 2.15pm @ 4210 Mtrs
and 32 KMs from Tanglangla pass. We had a relaxed lunch at a Rumtse
restaurant on our left. We resumed our ride to Upshi at 3pm. The
stretch to Upshi moved along a river and we were back into civilization
and green vegetation. Few mesmerizing hamlets in Sasoma, Gya and
Miru passed by as we pedaled to Upshi with few locals seen working in
fields. The road condition was just average with missing tar for majority
of the stretch. Reached our target destination Upshi @ 3402 Mtrs, 30
KMs ahead of Rumtse after crossing over Indus river bridge just at the
entry point to the town at 4.30pm. Indus river was monumental with
blustery and turbulent currents. The road just after the bridge split into
two with right one leading Pangong lake and the straight road
proceeding to Leh. Indus river stayed along Upshi Leh highyway.
Upshi
After a frantic search for night stay in almost all the available options,
finalized Highway Inn and Foodz on the left side. The owner runs
Tibetan restaurant on right side opposite to the gate of Highway Inn
and Foodz. The owner was amazingly accommodative and polite
fellow. The goodness prevailed all across. I had not experienced or
witnessed courtesy in that abundance before. BSNL signal despite seen
on the handset didnt allow the voice call to mature. The owner left his
BSNL mobile with us for attempting as many times as possible. That
was mind blowing human side and unbelievable courtesy. Luckily the
network started working after couple of hours and we could call home
from the BSNL number.
We could get hot water and had a revitalizing, real and much needed
bath after Sissu. In between these two locations, we could manage
applying simple and plain sponge to our bodies with limited hot water
that we could muster.
We had delicious aloo paranthas at night along with curd and Dal
Makhani. We witnessed printed menu card after Marhi. It was really
fascinating and impressive.
The rear end of the hotel opened directly to the banks of Indus river.
The flow was very strong and water muddy.
We retired to bed at 9.30pm. There were just two of us in the entire
dormitory housing 24 beds.
Vinay Bhai was visibly agog about the final ride to Khardungla, while I
had a mixed feeling about furthering our ride beyond Leh. His
commitment kept me motivated. That is the power of two. The chance
of dreams survival gets better.
It rained intermittently during the night.
call from my younger brother who was relieved and quite satisfied and
felt pride in our quest.
For first time in the entire ride, we had no hurry to reach the days
target. The aroma of air around us smelled victorious. We had
seemingly acquired a bit of unfair Narcissism.
We resumed our ride towards Leh. As we neared Stakna, some 11 KMs
away from Karu, one old and historic looking beguiling and tantalizing
construction caught our eyes. The elevated construction on top of a
mountain mound was visible from few KMs on our left side. It turned
out to be the famous Stakna Monastery (which I learnt later). The
consummate beauty had prompted me to capture it in my camera from
multiple distances and angles. The land on the opposite side of the
Monastery across the road was amazingly flat and huge with
mesmerizing mountain ranges in the backdrop. It trapped us
completely. We went off road and to the plains. Another bout of photo
shoot followed with some animated and vivacious poses. We were
absolutely relaxed and tranquil with no watch on the watch.
We could not afford to miss it and we truly didnt. We had all the time
in the word to reach Leh. The passes were past us. We cycled to the top
to the parking just before the main entrance to the Monastery. We
savored the celebrated abode capturing few moments. There was no
way we could have missed the visit.
The ride commenced again towards Leh. Shey monastery awaited us 5
KMs away. We halted at one of the road side stores on our left for a
bite. The restaurant alongside didnt have anything to offer except
Maggi. Instead we had chips and chocolates to infuse calories into our
intestines. We found chocolate bar made by Patanjali and it tasted
good with lot of calories to pump you up. Soon we rode past Shey
Monastery. It was parched on top of another mound on our right
overlooking a small lake across the road. The magnificent and magical
beauty had continued and accompanied us since day of our ride so
loyally. I could not thank Mother Nature enough for pushing us cross
our limits.
We ate couple of Bananas at Choglamsar town, neighboring Leh. The
last stretch began and it was uphill to the Godly town of Leh. Pedal by
pedal we inched towards our final terminus and finally we were at Leh.
Hurrrraahhhhh. High fives were exchange between us and we
captured the selfie moment at the roundabout near petrol station. The
foreigners group also made it along us. The foursome from Chennai
also won the battle. Ketan had also arrived. It felt blissful.
About 200 mtrs upwards, found success with Norzang Holiday Home, a
grand and homely recently built up decent structure with meticulously
planned interiors at amazingly reasonable fee. It had extra toilet in
addition to the attached bath and 24 hours of hot water supply. The
window of the room on the first floor overlooked the majestic
Karakoram ranges staring at pretty and poetic skyline.
We wandered and waded the streets of Leh in the evening. We sighted
one Sardarji Punjabi Dhaba offering snacks and food on our right on the
main road. Had a plate of Samosa-choley and followed by couple of
Aloo paranthas. We stuck to our favorite Aloo Paranthas wherever we
could, and wondered what we should eat as cyclists. We always obeyed
from the opposite side, saluted myself first followed by my brother just
behind. That salute recharged our souls. God had sent another angel
for support when needed. Its magical.
We reached our mecca, the peak at 4.45pm.
The MOMENT
We found our purpose; The ride of our life
We also visited the Magnetic Hill and Patthar Sahib Gurudwara on our
way back. We tasted delicious and spiritual langar at Pathar Sahib. We
also visited guest house where Sanjeev stayed.
We looked for options to pack our cycles and courier it directly to our
homes from Leh. Courier agency D2D estimated Rs 850/- per cycle and
it looked quite reasonable. The condition was to deliver them packed
cycle inside a box. Our search for a cycle box almost all across Leh went
in vain. One of the shops summer sports had cycle boxes but didnt
have the requisite one for our 29 bikes. The courier option had to be
dropped.
Sanjeev savored our evening with a grand dinner at Zen, one of the best
Hotels at Leh. We wore our cycling gear throughout the day as there
were no regular clothes carried along. Sanjeev had brought over few
card boxes for support.
The day was divinely amazing.
We packed our stuff and relaxed for few hours. At 6.45pm, we left the
hotel. We put the luggage on top of the cycle and walked to the bus
stand. The cycles were tied on top of the traveler and luggage was kept
inside. We were finally got stuffed into our seats, 2nd row from the last.
Day 16 (30th Aug 2016) Delhi and back among our world
Reached Delhi at 7.30am and Innova carried us and our cycles to
Faridabad. I was home at 8.30am.
Thanks Vinay Bhai for the support and push. You are truly inspiring and
amazing team player and mentor and leader.
Thanks Rashmee for your trust. You kept motivating my spirits
whenever network availability offered connectivity. I could hear your
prayers. You are truly amazing life partner. I promise you a ride on
motorbike to Leh soon.
Thanks to Aditya my son for his prayers and push. I missed him.
Thanks to my spirited friends and well wishers. Thanks to my fellow
cyclists. You are my extended family. I cant thank everyone enough for
the prayers.
God Bless