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yeah, then I had seen it..but as I've written, we were so exhausted that we weren't paying any attention, so had no patience to stop and click...!Originally posted by nadz11.ns View PostYa, the dam site is before Ramban..just a few kms before (towards jammu side)
after monday and tuesday, even the calendar says WTF!!
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ohkk.. don't worry.. that's still under construction..Originally posted by veyron999 View Postyeah, then I had seen it..but as I've written, we were so exhausted that we weren't paying any attention, so had no patience to stop and click...!
complete soon..
Ride safe and have fun.
Regards
Nadeem
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Re: From scorching heat to freezing cold! A ride of a lifetime! (Nagpur - Leh - Delhi
I am waiting for the Leh part buddy, you know why :P
Fare thee well xBhp, All the best for being the biggest name in corporate world
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DAY 6: Srinagar to Kargil
The distance to Kargil was around 200 kms.
Started riding around 7:45 AM, following the route suggested by the GPS. I had to fuel up, so stopped at a decent looking petrol pump that came up on the way.
We had now traveled more than 2000 kms from our starting location, Nagpur.
At the filling station!
The distance from Nagpur, add 2000 to it!
Today, we were to cross the Zozila Pass, which is known for its treacherous terrain. More than afraid of it, I was excited.
There are two different cases, when you don't know the road conditions and you get bad roads and the second when you know the roads ahead are going to be bad.
Till now, the first case was true for us, and so it was not exactly enjoyable. But today, the second was going to be true and I was expecting the roads to get bad, real bad! But I was ready for the challenge! The real excitement was to start on this very day, we knew we were to encounter water crossings and what not! Finally the wait for true adventure was over!
Initially, the roads were in good condition, the scenery ,epic!
Ice Capped beauties, closer than they appear!
Horse Power: As raw as it gets!
As far as I remember, the roads went from good to bad quite abruptly.
The conditions in Zozila were pretty dry, there was fine grit everywhere. Thanks to the Vertigo, I had no issues regarding the grip.
But I had other issues brewing. As we continued ahead, the climb became steeper, roads much smaller and the grit looser.
I knew that with altitude, there is considerable power loss. Being a fuel injected bike, that was the least I was expecting on the R15.
But as it happened, that was the case. There was a reason for this though, which I will later figure out in Leh.
There was quite some traffic as we entered the Zozila region.
Quite a few trucks, and tourist Innovas I remember. That made the traffic pretty slow. It also meant that many a times we had to stop on the slopes and then start again. My bike was struggling, even in first gear! It had lost all punch, I had to use the clutch to assist in the climb. But once I got it running from rest, it would pull...but, just! The whole experience was just indescribable. There was a time when I was forced to follow a truck, barely a few feet away from it! It was moving darn slow and the width of the road did not give me a chance to overtake him for long. I couldn't even increase the gap between us, as I was already doing a mere 7-8 kmph, to slow down even more would require me to keep me legs down, which would mean in case I had to stop I would not be able to use the rear brake, which would spell disaster on that steep a slope. What an adventure!
We covered the climbs and stopped at the top where we spotted a few bulleteers! Exchanged a few words, asked about the road condition ahead and then carried on after taking a few clicks! The feeling at that point was just ecstatic! For the first time in our journey, we had done something that actually gave us the thrill,
excitement and the hint of the danger that lurks, sometimes hiding in plain sight!
The view from there...
Photos don't do justice to the view!
Proud of the bike!
The picture is just a hint of what the bike had gone through!
The bulleteers we met at Zozila!
This was just after Zozila! A pic had to be taken!
Later, after Zozila as we descended further, we came across this place Matayen, where we had some well deserved tea and maggi!
We noticed that all the packets of chips were puffed like the ones below! It was due to the low air pressure up there!
Matayen.
We crossed Drass, that time it was probably the second hottest!
The roads continued to be bad all the way up to Kargil, unlike what the bullet wallahs told me earlier. Probably they had gotten used to much worse roads while coming from Manali, this for them may have been nothing! We realized this later.
We reached Kargil around 5:00 PM, or maybe a bit sooner. Of the 200 kms that day, I had probably traveled at least 60-70kms in 1st gear! The roads were that bad.
All went smooth that day, we were very tired though! It was quite hot that day too. We halted at Hotel Caravan Sarai in Kargil.
I discussed with Amogh about the power-loss I was experiencing. He told me he too was facing the same. So, as it was still manageable, without thinking much, we planned to ride to Leh the next day.
I was so sleepy that night, I even skipped dinner!Last edited by veyron999; 07-24-2013, 10:52 PM.after monday and tuesday, even the calendar says WTF!!
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DAY 7 : (Kargil to Leh)
One thing really surprised me! Although now, Leh was just 215 kms away, it was still pretty hot! I think half of it has to do with our jackets!
The DSG jackets where extremely good while riding (except when extra hot outside) but once at a standstill, its a challenge to leave it on for more than 2-3 minutes! The air-vents are totally useless! Storage space too isn't that great. The one plus point of this jacket, specially regarding this trip is that the jacket is water-resistant, there is no need to add/remove any water-proof lining again and again and in this region, the rains are totally unpredictable! It may or may not rain, if it rains it may rain a lot, or just a few drops. All this while shuffling between adding and removing the rain liner would've been a menace. Unless that is you decide to keep it on, which will actually destroy the purpose of a mesh jacket!
Coming back to the ride, we left our Hotel at Kargil around 10:15 AM after cracking a few puns about how we would get leh't if we don't start soon. After a few rough patches, there was freshly laid tarmac!
the view from our hotel room.
The hotel: Caravan Sarai
On our day 1 ride from Nagpur to Jhansi, I had almost run dry once because there wasn't any petrol pump on the highway for around 200 kms. On the previous petrol pump I had decided to ride on because I still had more than half a tank left according to my digital gauge. Ever since that mistake, whenever I lose 2 or 3 bars of indicated fuel remaining, I choose to refuel.
We tanked up before moving ahead. On every fuel stop, I would make a note of the fuel used, distance traveled and average fuel consumption.
You won't believe, on the stretch from Srinagar to Kargil that is around 200 kms, including Zozila Pass where we were in 1st gear most of the time the average I got, shit you not, was 45.28 kmpl!!!

The odo shows 192kms since last fuel stop. The tank accommodated petrol worth Rs.300 at Rs.70.70/liter, which gives an aerage of 45.28kmpl!
I attributed the good average mainly to the parts where we were descending, where I was mostly engine braking.
The roads ahead were a dream to ride on! It meant that we now had the chance to actually appreciate the beauty of the surroundings. We stopped to click a few pics:
We crossed two major passes en route Leh: Namik La and Fotula...
The roads were really good for most of the way, barring a few rough patches. The scenary was really beautiful. But there was no dhaba or anything on the way, not much traffic either.
We reached magnetic hill, were a couple of cars there so was not interested in spending much time there. The "gravity defying" effect was not seen to be defying anything that day, except maybe its existence! I tried, but failed to notice any force at all. I thought it could be because of the fact that most of my bike was fiber and not metal! There was a car too, next to us trying to defy gravity! But the uncle driving the car with his whole family sitting in it, ended up saying "dekho baccho gaadi apne aap peeche jaa rahi hai" on a slight upward slope, just so as not to disappoint the kids..!
At the magnetic hill..
The problems with my bike continued. For no apparent reason, the radiator fan was kicking in at regular intervals, indicating an overheating issue. Had no option but to carry on...
We reached Leh around 6:30 PM, there was still plenty sunlight. After a slight problem in getting a booking, we finally landed up at Hotel The Palace in Chubi, Leh!
Just ten more kilometers to go..
Just as we enter Leh.
We were happy that finally we had made it to Leh, against all odds! There was still more to do, lots of more adventure! We had planned to spend one day in Leh to acclimatize and get the innerline permits to visit Nubra Valley and Pangong Tso.
Knowing that the next day was easy going, we had a small celebration, updated our friends and family and hit the bed!Last edited by veyron999; 07-26-2013, 06:39 PM.after monday and tuesday, even the calendar says WTF!!
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Man.. You are Awesome.... I am Glued to your Thread...... Amazing write up... Breath taking Pics... Great...Slow is Smooth, Smooth is Fast !!!
My Ladakh Journey
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FINALLY LEH'D: SOAKING IT IN!! (Bike problem solved!)
Woke up to this view from our hotel room,
The hotel staff say that the tallest peak you can see, is Khardungla Top!
The temperatures in Leh were quite comfortable, but not as we wanted it! We wanted more cold!
Had some tea, ate some food still trying to soak in the fact that we were in Leh!! The realization used to come in bursts of excitement!
We had to get the permits from the DC office in Leh. The permits are required for going to Nubra Valley, Pangong Tso, Tsomoriri lake and many more sensitive areas.
So, the first thing to be done, if were to head to K-top the next day, was to get the permits.
It was around noon, we headed directly to the DC office, which we found quite easily with some help from the locals.
The first thing that occurred to me while navigating through the city, was that it was quite big and crowded! Much more than I was expecting! Lots of shops, lots of people and lots of bikes, more specifically bullets! Out of every 10 bikes, 8 were bullets!!
Till we reached Leh, being on bikes would set us apart from the rest of the crowd. We would get quite a lot of attention where ever we stopped and lots of stares whenever we were riding!
But in Leh, we were like a nobody! There were hundreds of riders on the street.
One thing that gave me pride was that we were not on bullets! That was what set us a apart there. Most people there hadn't seen an R15!
In the duration of our stay in Leh, atleast 5-6 people asked me whether I wanted to sell my bike, to which I gave a BIG and obvious NO!
So, we reached the DC office. Luckily there wasn't much of a crowd and we got the permits within 20 minutes! After that, we headed to the market area had some cold coffee and ate lunch. Not much we did that afternoon..
The cafe, get good cold coffee and shakes here. Its in the main market area. It's easy to find.
The dogs there are really furry, but scared as hell of every moving object!
A few more dogs!!
After we reached the hotel, as I was parking the bike, I revved it slightly. Immediately I could make out that it was not revving freely at all. It seemed suffocated and extremely sluggish.
At that point I didn't know what to do about it. I knew the air-filter was clean. I wasn't even sure whether it would climb all the way to K-top as it was struggling quite a bit on the city roads only.
Headed to the room. Took a quick nap and then although the mobile internet was slow, I started searching for clues on what can cause a FI bike like the R15 to lose so much power at altitude. I searched for the keywords "fuel injected power loss altitude". In the google results page, I found a similar case. That was a CBR600 though! In that I found that a possible reason could be an ECU malfunction. The solution to that was to remove the battery terminals for 15-20 minutes. That was one reason that seemed to be quite convincing. It was one thing that I could easily do with the tools I had.
So, I woke up Amogh and headed to the parking area. I disconnected the battery, meanwhile we had some coffee and I also tightened the fairing screws.
After around 20 minutes, I reconnected the battery. Turned the ignition on, saw the self tacho needle do its thing and settle down back again. Pushed the starter, the bike started without much drama. After letting it warm up a bit, I revved it again. Woila! The trick had worked!! It revved way more better than before! Took her for a short spin and things were at least a 100 times better than they were before! I felt happy again! I had much more power to play around with, no more struggling on the climbs! The response now was much better, even the acceleration had improved!
Feeling great to have rectified the problem, we went up topped our fuel tanks and got the chains oiled from a local mechanic.(no Motul
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The odo reading in Leh:
Food in Leh was not a problem, it was great! Quite expensive though, it being a tourist destination.
After dinner, we hit the bed with a plan of leaving for the mighty K-top next morning!
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thanks a lot! keep reading, do rate the thread too!Originally posted by Aniruddha Shinde View PostMan.. You are Awesome.... I am Glued to your Thread...... Amazing write up... Breath taking Pics... Great...
Last edited by veyron999; 07-27-2013, 05:03 PM.after monday and tuesday, even the calendar says WTF!!
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We reached the army quarters in Srinagar around 2:00 PM, where we were to stay for the night. That was another new and awesome experience. Never had I been so confident in keeping the door unlocked even when Amogh and I both were out! The army hospitality was outstanding.
BRO can you give me the details of the army quarters in srinagar and give a brief of how much are the charges per day along with food. You know even i'm planning a trip to leh shortly and would like to know more about staying in these army quarters.
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Hey! Thanks man!Originally posted by payeng View PostAwesome travelogue this.
Rated the thread
Dude, I'm afraid that it is not open for the general public. We got there through some inside contacts..Originally posted by sumittrox7 View PostWe reached the army quarters in Srinagar around 2:00 PM, where we were to stay for the night. That was another new and awesome experience. Never had I been so confident in keeping the door unlocked even when Amogh and I both were out! The army hospitality was outstanding.
BRO can you give me the details of the army quarters in srinagar and give a brief of how much are the charges per day along with food. You know even i'm planning a trip to leh shortly and would like to know more about staying in these army quarters.after monday and tuesday, even the calendar says WTF!!
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Rated the Thread... I am checking this Thread before my office mails.....Slow is Smooth, Smooth is Fast !!!
My Ladakh Journey
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DAY 8: (Leh-Khardung La-Nubra Valley)
Today was a big day for us, we were excited to ride on the highest motorable road in the world! Alongside our excitement, there was this fear in our minds as to how our bikes and even our body would react at the extreme altitude.
After the problem in my bike was sorted out the previous day, I was pretty confident my bike would climb all the way without a hitch, but Amogh on the other hand was a bit concerned because a few people had suggested him to get the "wire in the carbueretor" mod done to reduce the chances of more fuel entering the combustion chamber than it can handle in that amount of air, but he chose not to do it not only because that day the mechanic was busy, but also because the same mechanic said that it was not necessary and the bike would climb easily.
We woke up to mild showers and mist. It was pretty cool too, but not enough to warrant the use of inner-wear and sweaters or even the thermal lining of our DSG jackets. Had a small chat with a few bulleteers(again bullets!) from Uttarakhand, whom we had met the previous day. They too were in the same hotel as us and were heading to K-top and Nubra Valley too. We unanimously decided (Amogh and I) not to ride with them. Our hotel owner told us to expect snow-fall at the top, which for us at that time atleast was a welcome news! After a quick run to the ATM, we left for K-top.
Our hotel, us and the bulleteers from Uttarakhand!
Leh is at an altitude of around 11,500 ft. from sea-level and K-top is at 18,380 ft. The gain in altitude in the 45 kms from Leh to K-top is around 6500 ft.(2 kms!).
It means that the climb is pretty steep and the change in the weather on that day was quite sudden.
As we began the climb, there were signs on the road sides, showing how proud BRO was for having built these roads. Soon enough, we reached the check-post 14 kms before the top. I, shivering by that time, went and submitted the permits and made the entry. That is when we decided to put on the thermal lining of our jackets on. Our hands too were taking the brunt of the falling mercury. My Cramster Twisters and Amogh's DSG Primals both were inadequate in keeping our hands warm, though both kept the hands dry. My fingers had started getting numb because of the cold. Both of us were carrying a pair or surgical gloves, which we hoped would help keep our hands dry and warm. I chose to wear them under the Twisters. After a few pics, we carried on and decided to stop at the top!
Here's one!
The roads were excellent till around 10-15 kms before the top. The roads here too, turn from tarmac to no tarmac abruptly. As we gained more and more altitude, the mercury kept falling, there was a dense fog and the visibility dropped drastically. We could not see more than a few feet away. There were now huge rocks on the road, resulting in a very very bumpy ride. Both of us had slowed down and were riding in first gear at barely 8-10 kmph. But, the excitement and thrill was unlike I had ever experienced in my life! The dangers were really high, low-visibility, slippery riding surfaces, and one slip would translate into reaching a place much higher than K-top.
The tourist vehicle drivers too were not of much help, driving recklessly, overtaking recklessly, honking like fools although they could see we have half the number of wheels as them and are in a state barely half as comfortable as what they were in.
We continued our ascent, the cold had become so bad that I had to actually touch my engine compartment to warm my hands up! The surgical hand gloves were actually making things worse, they would not trap the warmth at all! It was great fun riding there, at that time specially.
In that kind of cold, we had to keep our helmet visors open, because the heat from our breath would fog up the insides of the visor if closed! It was a different experience altogether! It had even started to snow a little!
Turn after turn we kept climbing. I was expecting the ride to be longer, but on one turn as I looked up I could see those prayer flags fluttering in the strong cold winds!
Immediately, I knew that we had done it!
A maharashtrian family at the top! In the end, we were sick of seeing Marathi people everywhere!
The feeling was ecstatic! The only thing that was mine over there, the only familiar sight, in such a remote location, so far away from home, so high above the sea level, was my beautiful beautiful bike! I can't describe the feeling of sitting on a familiar saddle, looking at a familiar speedo dial and thinking, a few days before, the same bike was in Nagpur, that it has come all the way with me, has taken every bump, every single kilometer to its stride, that it has been loyal to me and it has proven to me that all the care I'd taken for it in these years was worth it! It was a very proud moment for me!
There was quite a lot of snow up there! Lots of fog, quite a few idiots as well!
After a few pics, I was having a mild headache!
I was dying for a cup of hot tea or coffee or hot anything! But sadly, the cafeteria was closed!
I spotted the souvenir shop open and I had to get some stuff to remind us of this journey for years to come!
We got ourselves T-shirts and mugs from there. That guy told me that there was no water supply there for the past two days, that's why the cafeteria was closed.
Still snowing, we could barely go a few seconds without shivering! After stuffing the souvenirs in our bags we left the top, now towards Nubra Valley.
The story on the other side of K-top was the same. For the first 15 kms, the road was non-existent. There was some snow on the road too! Had to be really careful, narrow roads, snow make it a recipe for disaster!
I was not exactly feeling my best either. The altitude was obvious to take a toll when combined with the cold temperatures. We encountered quite a few small streams and a big-ish water crossing too.
Soon enough, tarmac appeared and all was good again except, now that the roads now were now not accompanied by the mountains on the immediate side. It meant that now there was a vast open space and the chilly winds were taking their turn at reminding us that one should think before he wishes for something (snow
)!
Another consequence of the high altitude was that I was feeling really sleepy! It was the first time ever (afaik) that day, that I yawned while riding or at least while touring! I was aware enough to realize that it was not a good sign, so we stopped for a bit, still dying for some tea!
The cold place
The winds we making it really harsh for us. There was no way one could get any shelter from the wind, even for a split second!
This just goes to show, how small, vulnerable and helpless one can feel. We sat on the roadside for a bit, just to try to get some rest. I was surprised that the tarmac was actually warm! We were so desperate for some warmth, I even toyed with the idea of taking the blanket we were carrying in the saddle bag and cuddling up in it! Just as I convinced Amogh to take it out from the bag, it started drizzling a bit and we had no option but to start riding again. We could see a few tents further down. It turned out to be an army base. They told us good news that South Pullu? was not far from there and that we would surely get tea there!
We reached there, parked our bikes, and directly went to a stall and ordered tea, maggi with omelette and some biscuits too! Even holding the cup of hot tea was like heaven! Before I could finish off my maggi, i dozed off! While Amogh tried his best to wake me up and make me finish my maggi, all he could manage out of me was that I ate a bite and dozed off again!
While Amogh went on and ordered another maggi, I had a nice nap sitting on that chair for some fifteen odd minutes!
That left me totally refreshed! We left that place. Soon, there were awesome curves and awesome tarmac with no traffic at all! It was a cornering fest then!
Maintaining good speeds, and with no more events to speak of we reached our "camping" place.
You can barely call it a camp when there is an attached bathroom with running hot water!
We reached around 5:30 or 6:00 PM as far as i remember. The only network working there (barely) was BSNL. Neither I nor Amogh had any coverage, called home using the WLL the "camp" guys had! After dinner we hit the bed, with plans of visiting the dunes and heading back to Leh the next day.
The first view of the sand dunes! Really beautiful! I'm not sure about this, but I think that the scene in 'Bhaag Milkha Bhaag' in which 'Milkha' is training in a desert, with a tyre tied on his waist(?) was shot in nubra valley. Can someone confirm this?
It was raining quite a bit, all along the way that day. Our bikes, hence were comparatively clean!
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Thanks a lot man!Originally posted by justin sunny View Postyour Travelogue was stupendous and informative,
also, guys I am really sorry for the delayed updates. Really can't find time with the new job and all!
Will complete the log though, so be patient and do keep checking for updates!
Lol! I hope your boss doesn't read this!Originally posted by Aniruddha Shinde View PostRated the Thread... I am checking this Thread before my office mails.....
I'm glad you like the thread! Thanks!
Last edited by veyron999; 08-02-2013, 12:11 AM.after monday and tuesday, even the calendar says WTF!!
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Hey buddy, i liked your travelogue very much. We are also going to Leh this month. We will start our journey from Jammu on 16th of August.Originally posted by veyron999 View PostDAY 8: (Leh-Khardung La-Nubra Valley)
Today was a big day for us, we were excited to ride on the highest motorable road in the world! Alongside our excitement, there was this fear in our minds as to how our bikes and even our body would react at the extreme altitude.
After the problem in my bike was sorted out the previous day, I was pretty confident my bike would climb all the way without a hitch, but Amogh on the other hand was a bit concerned because a few people had suggested him to get the "wire in the carbueretor" mod done to reduce the chances of more fuel entering the combustion chamber than it can handle in that amount of air, but he chose not to do it not only because that day the mechanic was busy, but also because the same mechanic said that it was not necessary and the bike would climb easily.
We woke up to mild showers and mist. It was pretty cool too, but not enough to warrant the use of inner-wear and sweaters or even the thermal lining of our DSG jackets. Had a small chat with a few bulleteers(again bullets!) from Uttarakhand, whom we had met the previous day. They too were in the same hotel as us and were heading to K-top and Nubra Valley too. We unanimously decided (Amogh and I) not to ride with them. Our hotel owner told us to expect snow-fall at the top, which for us at that time atleast was a welcome news! After a quick run to the ATM, we left for K-top.
Our hotel, us and the bulleteers from Uttarakhand!
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Leh is at an altitude of around 11,500 ft. from sea-level and K-top is at 18,380 ft. The gain in altitude in the 45 kms from Leh to K-top is around 6500 ft.(2 kms!).
It means that the climb is pretty steep and the change in the weather on that day was quite sudden.
As we began the climb, there were signs on the road sides, showing how proud BRO was for having built these roads. Soon enough, we reached the check-post 14 kms before the top. I, shivering by that time, went and submitted the permits and made the entry. That is when we decided to put on the thermal lining of our jackets on. Our hands too were taking the brunt of the falling mercury. My Cramster Twisters and Amogh's DSG Primals both were inadequate in keeping our hands warm, though both kept the hands dry. My fingers had started getting numb because of the cold. Both of us were carrying a pair or surgical gloves, which we hoped would help keep our hands dry and warm. I chose to wear them under the Twisters. After a few pics, we carried on and decided to stop at the top!
Here's one!
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The roads were excellent till around 10-15 kms before the top. The roads here too, turn from tarmac to no tarmac abruptly. As we gained more and more altitude, the mercury kept falling, there was a dense fog and the visibility dropped drastically. We could not see more than a few feet away. There were now huge rocks on the road, resulting in a very very bumpy ride. Both of us had slowed down and were riding in first gear at barely 8-10 kmph. But, the excitement and thrill was unlike I had ever experienced in my life! The dangers were really high, low-visibility, slippery riding surfaces, and one slip would translate into reaching a place much higher than K-top.
The tourist vehicle drivers too were not of much help, driving recklessly, overtaking recklessly, honking like fools although they could see we have half the number of wheels as them and are in a state barely half as comfortable as what they were in.
We continued our ascent, the cold had become so bad that I had to actually touch my engine compartment to warm my hands up! The surgical hand gloves were actually making things worse, they would not trap the warmth at all! It was great fun riding there, at that time specially.
In that kind of cold, we had to keep our helmet visors open, because the heat from our breath would fog up the insides of the visor if closed! It was a different experience altogether! It had even started to snow a little!
Turn after turn we kept climbing. I was expecting the ride to be longer, but on one turn as I looked up I could see those prayer flags fluttering in the strong cold winds!
Immediately, I knew that we had done it!
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A maharashtrian family at the top! In the end, we were sick of seeing Marathi people everywhere!
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The feeling was ecstatic! The only thing that was mine over there, the only familiar sight, in such a remote location, so far away from home, so high above the sea level, was my beautiful beautiful bike! I can't describe the feeling of sitting on a familiar saddle, looking at a familiar speedo dial and thinking, a few days before, the same bike was in Nagpur, that it has come all the way with me, has taken every bump, every single kilometer to its stride, that it has been loyal to me and it has proven to me that all the care I'd taken for it in these years was worth it! It was a very proud moment for me!
There was quite a lot of snow up there! Lots of fog, quite a few idiots as well!
After a few pics, I was having a mild headache!
I was dying for a cup of hot tea or coffee or hot anything! But sadly, the cafeteria was closed!
I spotted the souvenir shop open and I had to get some stuff to remind us of this journey for years to come!
We got ourselves T-shirts and mugs from there. That guy told me that there was no water supply there for the past two days, that's why the cafeteria was closed.
Still snowing, we could barely go a few seconds without shivering! After stuffing the souvenirs in our bags we left the top, now towards Nubra Valley.
The story on the other side of K-top was the same. For the first 15 kms, the road was non-existent. There was some snow on the road too! Had to be really careful, narrow roads, snow make it a recipe for disaster!
I was not exactly feeling my best either. The altitude was obvious to take a toll when combined with the cold temperatures. We encountered quite a few small streams and a big-ish water crossing too.
Soon enough, tarmac appeared and all was good again except, now that the roads now were now not accompanied by the mountains on the immediate side. It meant that now there was a vast open space and the chilly winds were taking their turn at reminding us that one should think before he wishes for something (snow
)!
Another consequence of the high altitude was that I was feeling really sleepy! It was the first time ever (afaik) that day, that I yawned while riding or at least while touring! I was aware enough to realize that it was not a good sign, so we stopped for a bit, still dying for some tea!
The cold place
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The winds we making it really harsh for us. There was no way one could get any shelter from the wind, even for a split second!
This just goes to show, how small, vulnerable and helpless one can feel. We sat on the roadside for a bit, just to try to get some rest. I was surprised that the tarmac was actually warm! We were so desperate for some warmth, I even toyed with the idea of taking the blanket we were carrying in the saddle bag and cuddling up in it! Just as I convinced Amogh to take it out from the bag, it started drizzling a bit and we had no option but to start riding again. We could see a few tents further down. It turned out to be an army base. They told us good news that South Pullu? was not far from there and that we would surely get tea there!
We reached there, parked our bikes, and directly went to a stall and ordered tea, maggi with omelette and some biscuits too! Even holding the cup of hot tea was like heaven! Before I could finish off my maggi, i dozed off! While Amogh tried his best to wake me up and make me finish my maggi, all he could manage out of me was that I ate a bite and dozed off again!
While Amogh went on and ordered another maggi, I had a nice nap sitting on that chair for some fifteen odd minutes!
That left me totally refreshed! We left that place. Soon, there were awesome curves and awesome tarmac with no traffic at all! It was a cornering fest then!
Maintaining good speeds, and with no more events to speak of we reached our "camping" place.
You can barely call it a camp when there is an attached bathroom with running hot water!
We reached around 5:30 or 6:00 PM as far as i remember. The only network working there (barely) was BSNL. Neither I nor Amogh had any coverage, called home using the WLL the "camp" guys had! After dinner we hit the bed, with plans of visiting the dunes and heading back to Leh the next day.
The first view of the sand dunes! Really beautiful! I'm not sure about this, but I think that the scene in 'Bhaag Milkha Bhaag' in which 'Milkha' is training in a desert, with a tyre tied on his waist(?) was shot in nubra valley. Can someone confirm this?
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It was raining quite a bit, all along the way that day. Our bikes, hence were comparatively clean!
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Thanks a lot man!
also, guys I am really sorry for the delayed updates. Really can't find time with the new job and all!
Will complete the log though, so be patient and do keep checking for updates!
Lol! I hope your boss doesn't read this!
I'm glad you like the thread! Thanks!
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