I was watching the sun set and the beautiful golden rays of sun bouncing off the snow capped peaks sitting on the river bank, the entire area was turning into gold! The calm gurgling river and the serenity was shattered by a shrill sound.
Yes I was dreaming again and the sound of the alarm once again put a stop to the views I have been visualizing since days now. I as any other rider dreamt of riding to the land of fairies and mountains and every year the dream remained a dream due to friends giving up, money and you know lots of reasons. Not this year, I had decided and I was ready to ride solo if needed.
I chased my dreams and yes I lived the dreams I had visualized sitting here in the concrete laden city for years. Back in one piece to narrate the story and to be lost for words, to describe the beauty of nature that I witnessed, the torturous roads I travelled and the furious streams I crossed.This log will be about the experiences I had in the journey trying to relive the month long trip into the heaven in the form of pics and videos and words.
For now a few customary teasers

The Dream
Rainy roads and the green
Reaching the top
Feel like a pilot on these arrow straight roads
The glacial road and the puny human made roads
That's me. Lost in the lap of mountains.
Somewhere en route Zanskar
My first snow encounter
Beautiful Gulmarg
Breathtaking Kashmir valley
Found this kid and he doesn't know about this pic. He was lost soaking the beauty up.
More to come post approval

Cheers
G1


Glad you like the pics
. Loved the pictures and the narration in the teaser, so let the tlog begin..and owh! by the by, i tried to imagine you to be a pilot on that arrow straight road, and my mind got raped!



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