Himachal Pradesh

In the lap of the great Himalayan Ranges lies this mesmerising state of Himachal Pradesh. Possessing an enviable diversity of natural beauty, Himachal Pradesh cradles snow capped mountains, snow fed rivers, dense deodar forests, cultivated terraces and apple orchards within itself. Fondly called as УDevbhumiФ or land of the Gods, this land welcomes visitors to enjoy the natural splendour of Rajgarh Valley, Chail, Great Himalayan National Park and Pin Valley National Park. For a peek into the past, there are historical sites like Sujanpur Tihra and Kangra Fort.
Bird watchers would love the Maharana Pratap Sagar Lake Sanctuary, which attracts multitudes of migratory ducks from the Siberian region during winter months. Himachal Pradesh has pleasant summers and cold winters with snowfall in some places. Many favoured destinations for those who wish to get away from the heat of the plains are the hill stations of Simla, Dalhousie, Kasauli, Manali and Chail.

рдШреБрдордХреНрдХрдбрд╝реА — рдХреБрдЫ рдЦрдЯреНрдЯреА-рдХреБрдЫ рдореАрдареА (рд╕реБрд░рдХреНрд╖рд╛)

рдШреБрдордХреНрдХрдбрд╝реА — рдХреБрдЫ рдЦрдЯреНрдЯреА-рдХреБрдЫ рдореАрдареА (рд╕реБрд░рдХреНрд╖рд╛)

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We were enjoying the trekking. ┬аA group of Rajasthanis were also going with us. ┬аThey had ┬аdrums with them and they were loudly singing bhajans and going fast. ┬аMy father said – it is not good to sing while trekking on steep slopes, their songs will be stopped soon. ..and it happened too. ┬аIn the way there was a small tea shop where we enjoyed our tea with Neemari Pakoras. ┬аThe shopkeeper showed us some wild elephants, who were grazing in the valley below.

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Jalori Pass !

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JALORI JOT (PASS)┬а Till now you read that after visiting Jwalajai, Rewalsar, Parashar, Manikaran, we stayed at Pandoh.┬а Everyone was happy that we were…

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Manikaran !

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The night was spent nicely at Bajaura and next day we were fresh to start our journey further. ┬аFrom Bajaura we reversed towards Kullu…

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Road to Chandratal

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We reach Kunzum jot, slightly off the main road and where vehicles take a customary loop to offer prayers. It is an overcast morning…. has continued to be so since Losar. More clouds come rolling in and almost obscure the Stupas at Kunzum Jot. Behind the Stupas and to their right, the track is clearly visible going to Chandratal. As our three vehicles halt there, we see no sign of the advance party. After mulling our options, we decide that one vehicle will go down the Kunzumla towards Batal and check out the motorable road to Chandratal since that is the only other place the other Scorpio could be. Sure enough, in a while we get a message from a tourist vehicle coming from Batal that our two Scorpios are at the motorable road and for us to join them there.

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Parashar Lake

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The journey was started with a visit to Bheemakali temple. ┬аThe temple was looking maginificent from the hotel itself but when we reached the…

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Chandrataal – the Moon Lake

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As we moved ahead, we crossed more and more nallahs. To our surprise they were even more dangerous now. The water flow was huge, it was so violent, we thought as if we were going to flow away with the water down to the Spiti river.

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Spiti…. journey through тАШThe middle landтАЩ

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Bypassing such quaint villages as Yangthang, Chango and Leo, we press on for Nako. I have great hope that the cloud cover will disperse enough for Reo Purgyal, the highest peak in Himachal to be visible. Unfortunately, the peaks are all shrouded in thick clouds. We have a very long way ahead and no time to tarry. We do not even swing by Nako Lake consoling ourselves that we would see the Chandratal anyway today and hurry ahead. Far, far below us is the meandering Spiti and the beautiful Leo village is visible low down across the valley.
The route takes us through barren, crumbling mountainsides and the presence of a BRO detachment alerts us to the proximity of the Malling Nallah stretch which is infamous for being a perpetual landslide zone. It does not disappoint. We cross the Malling Nallah and come to a halt behind two other vehicles. A JCB is busy clearing an enormous few ton boulder in the landslide while a steady rain of shooting stones continues. It is scary, to say the least. I guess the BRO knows how dangerous it is and has concluded that this is minor enough for the work to continue. Hats off to these sentinels of the roads in these remote areas!

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Himachal Revisited (Aug,14)

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This time, while in India, visit to Himachal was more of necessity than tourism… leaving behind Iceland, Landing in Delhi full of heat and humidity was not a joke…. at the airport itself, we were almost fainted and without waiting for my friend to come to pick up, hired a taxi and went home…the heat and humidity was unbearable as the body had tuned to climate of Iceland…. so to go back to Iceland settings, Himachal trip was mandatory

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рд╣рд┐рдорд╛рдЪрд▓ рдбрд╛рдпрд░реА : рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдЬреА рдЭреАрд▓ рдФрд░ рдкрд╛рдБрд╡рдЯрд╛ рд╕рд╛рд╣реЗрдм рдХреА рддрд░рдл… рднрд╛рдЧ 4

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рдЭреАрд▓ рд╢рдмреНрдж рддреЛ рд╕реНрд╡рдпрдо рдореЗрдВ рд╣реА рд╕реНрддреНрд░реА рд▓рд┐рдВрдЧ рд╣реИ, рдЗрд╕рд▓рд┐рдпреЗрдВ рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдирд╛рдо рддреЛ рдЕрдкреЗрдХреНрд╖рд┐рдд рд╣реИ, рдкрд░рдиреНрддреБ рдкреВрд░реЗ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддреЗ рднрд░ рд╣рдореЗ рдЬреЛ рднреА рд╕рд╛рдЗрди рдмреЛрд░реНрдб рджрд┐рдЦреЗ, рд╕рднреА рдкрд░ рдЭреАрд▓ рдХрд╛ рдирд╛рдо рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛рдЬреА рд▓рд┐рдЦрд╛ рд╣реБрдЖ рд╣реИ, рд╣рдореЗ рдЖрд╢реНрдЪрд░реНрдп рддреЛ рд╣реИ, рдкрд░рдиреНрддреБ рдЗрд╕рд╕реЗ рдПрдХ рдЕрдВрджрд╛рдЬрд╛ рднреА рд▓рдЧ рдЬрд╛рддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдХрд┐ рд╕рдореНрднрд╡рддрдГ рдЗрд╕рдХрд╛ рдХреЛрдИ рдзрд╛рд░реНрдорд┐рдХ рдХрд╛рд░рдг рдЕрд╡рд╢реНрдп рд╣реЛрдЧрд╛, рдкрд░рдиреНрддреБ рдЗрд╕рдХреЗ рдорд┐рдердХреАрдп рдЗрддрд┐рд╣рд╛рд╕ рд╕реЗ рдЕрднреА рддреЛ рд╣рдо рд╕рд░реНрд╡рдерд╛ рдЕрдирднрд┐рдЬреНрдЮ рд╣реИрдВ, рд╣рдордиреЗ рддреЛ рдХреЗрд╡рд▓ рдЗрддрдирд╛ рднрд░ рд╕реБрдирд╛ рдерд╛ рдХрд┐ рдЗрд╕рдХреА рдЖрдХреГрддрд┐ рдПрдХ рд▓реЗрдЯреА рд╣реБрдИ рдорд╣рд┐рд▓рд╛ рд╕рд░реАрдЦреА рд╣реИ рдФрд░ рдЗрд╕рдХреЗ рдХрд╛рдлреА рдмрдврд╝реЗ рд╣рд┐рд╕реНрд╕реЗ рдкрд░ рдХрдорд▓ рдХреЗ рдлреВрд▓ рдЦрд┐рд▓рддреЗ рд╣реИрдВ |

рдЗрдзрд░ рд╣рдорд╛рд░реА рдпрд╛рддреНрд░рд╛ рдЬрд╛рд░реА рд╣реИ рдФрд░ рдЕрдм рдЬрд┐рд╕ рдЬрдЧрд╣ рдкрд░ рдкрд╣реБрдВрдЪреЗ рд╣реИрдВ, рд╡рд╣ рдкрд░рд╢реБрд░рд╛рдо рдФрд░ рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛рдЬреА рдХрд╛ рдордиреНрджрд┐рд░ рд╣реИ | рдПрдХ рд╣реА рдкреНрд░рд╛рдВрдЧрдг рдореЗрдВ рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛рдЬреА рдХреЗ рдордиреНрджрд┐рд░ рдХреЗ рд╕рд╛рде рд╣реА рдкрд░рд╢реБрд░рд╛рдордЬреА рдХрд╛ рдордиреНрджрд┐рд░…, рдорд╕реНрддрд┐рдХ рд╕реЗ рд╕реНрдореГрддрд┐ рдХрд╛ рдзреБрдВрдзрд▓рдХрд╛ рдорд┐рдЯрдиреЗ рд▓рдЧрд╛, рдпрд╛рдж рдЖрдпрд╛ рдХрд┐ рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдЬреА рддреЛ рдкрд░рд╢реБрд░рд╛рдо рдХреА рдорд╛рддрд╛ рдЬреА рдереА, рдХреБрдЫ рд╣рдордиреЗ рдпрд╛рдж рдХрд┐рдпрд╛, рдХреБрдЫ рдЗрд╕ рдордиреНрджрд┐рд░ рд╕реЗ рдкрддрд╛ рдЪрд▓рд╛, рддреЛ рдХреБрд▓ рдорд┐рд▓рд╛рдХрд░ рдЬреЛ рдЬрд╛рдирдХрд╛рд░реА рдЗрдХрдЯреНрдареА рд╣реБрдИ, рдЙрд╕рдХрд╛ рд╕рд╛рд░ рдХреБрдЫ рдЗрд╕ рдкреНрд░рдХрд╛рд░ рд╣реИ-

рд╣рд┐рдорд╛рдЪрд▓ рдХреЗ рдЗрд╕реА рдкрд░реНрд╡рддреАрдп рдХреНрд╖реЗрддреНрд░ рдХреЗ рдЬрдВрдЧрд▓реЛ рдХреА рдХрдВрджрд░рд╛рдУрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдЛрд╖рд┐ рдЬрдорджрдЧреНрдирд┐ рдЕрдкрдиреА рдкрддреНрдиреА рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдХреЗ рд╕рд╛рде рдПрдХ рдЖрд╢реНрд░рдо рдореЗрдВ рд░рд╣рддреЗ рдереЗ | рдЕрд╕реБрд░ рд╕рд╣рд╕рддреНрд░рдЬреБрди рдХреА рдиреАрдпрдд рдбреЛрд▓реА рдФрд░ рдЛрд╖рд┐ рдкрддреНрдиреА рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдХреЛ рдкрд╛рдиреЗ рдХреА рдЕрднрд┐рд▓рд╛рд╖рд╛ рдореЗрдВ рдЙрд╕рдиреЗ рдЛрд╖рд┐ рдЬрдорджрдЧреНрдирд┐ рдХрд╛ рд╡рдз рдХрд░ рджрд┐рдпрд╛ | рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдиреЗ рдЕрдкрдиреЗ рд╕рдд рдХреА рд░рдХреНрд╖рд╛ рдФрд░ рджреБрд╖реНрдЯ рдЕрд╕реБрд░ рд╕реЗ рдмрдЪрдиреЗ рд╣реЗрддреБ рд╕реНрд╡рдпрдореН рдХреЛ рдЬрд▓ рдореЗрдВ рд╕рдорд╛рдзрд┐рд╖реНрда рдХрд░ рд▓рд┐рдпрд╛, рдмрд╛рдж рдореЗрдВ рдкрд░рд╢реБрд░рд╛рдо рдФрд░ рджреЗрд╡рддрд╛рдпреЛрдВ рдиреЗ рдЕрд╕реБрд░ рдХрд╛ рд╡рдз рдХрд┐рдпрд╛, рдФрд░ рдЛрд╖рд┐ рд╡ рд░реЗрдгреБрдХрд╛ рдХреЛ рдирд╡ рдЬреАрд╡рди рджрд┐рдпрд╛ рдФрд░ рдлрд┐рд░ рдареАрдХ рдЙрд╕ рдЬрдЧрд╣ рд╕реЗ рдПрдХ рдЬрд▓ рдзрд╛рд░рд╛ рдлреВрдЯреА рдЬрд┐рд╕рд╕реЗ рдЗрд╕ рдЭреАрд▓ рдХрд╛ рдирд┐рд░реНрдорд╛рдг рд╣реБрдЖ | рдорд┐рдердХ рдХреБрдЫ рднреА рд╣реЛ, рдкрд░рдиреНрддреБ рдЖрд╕ рдкрд╛рд╕ рдХреЗ рдХреНрд╖реЗрддреНрд░ рдХреЗ рдирд┐рд╡рд╛рд╕рд┐рдпреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдЗрд╕ рдЬрдЧрд╣ рдХрд╛ рдзрд╛рд░реНрдорд┐рдХ рдорд╣рддреНрд╡ рд╣реИ рдФрд░ рд╡рд╣ рдЗрд╕ рджрдВрдд рдХрдерд╛ рдХреЛ рдорд╛рдирддреЗ рднреА рд╣реИрдВ рдЗрд╕рдХрд╛ рд╕рдмрд╕реЗ рдмрдврд╝рд╛ рдЬреНрд╡рд▓рдВрдд рдкреНрд░рдорд╛рдг рддреЛ рдпрд╣ рд╣реА рд╣реИ рдХрд┐ рд╕реНрдерд╛рдиреАрдп рдирд┐рд╡рд╛рд╕реА рдЬрдм рдЗрд╕ рдЭреАрд▓ рдореЗрдВ рдиреМрдХрд╛ рд╡рд┐рд╣рд╛рд░ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдпреЗ рдЬрд╛рддреЗ рд╣реИрдВ рддреЛ рдЕрдкрдиреЗ рдЬреВрддреЗ-рдЪрдкреНрдкрд▓ рдХрд┐рдирд╛рд░реЗ рдкрд░ рд╣реА рдЙрддрд╛рд░ рджреЗрддреЗ рд╣реИрдВ |

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Destination Pooh…(Kinnaur, Himachal Pradesh)

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The route winds along the Sutlej going upstream along its left bank. Crossing the Sutlej over the Shongtong brige, we reach Powari. Here, the road bifurcates left to Recong Peo, the administrative headquarters of Kinnaur district, some way up the mountainside and the highway (NH 22) continues along the river. Further up from Recong Peo is Kalpa (earlier called the Chini village) and the highest village further up is Roghi from where one can get stunning views of the venerated Kinner Kailash peak. IтАЩve heard that the route to Roghi with narrow, cliff hugging roads is one of the most amazing sights and rewarding places to visit. In fact Chini village, now Kalpa, has some more significance in independent India. The people of this village were the first to cast their votes in independent India on 25 October 1951 (since they get snowed in in winter) while the rest of India voted in Dec-Jan. Further back in history, the old Hindustan Tibet highway used to pass through this place on its way through Shipkila into Tibet.

It is said that Kinner Kailash is the abode of Lord Shiva and is thus considered sacred by the Hindus. Legend goes that Bhasmasur, after getting a boon from Lord Shiva that anybody on whose head he places his palm would be turned to ashes, tries it on the Lord himself. The Lord hides from him and prays to Lord Vishnu at this place after which Lord Vishnu comes to his aid and slays the demon. The Shivling is visible atop this Kinner Kailash peak.

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Chhitkul… The emerald green Valley!

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There are flowers blooming everywhere. There are huge swathes of beautiful yellow blooms, more captivating as they seem to be haphazardly flourishing without the predictability of a manicured garden. These are Evening Primrose I am told. They have a lovely mild fragrance… also known for their therapeutic properties. There are profusely flowering wild rose bowers and daisies and many other flowers I know not the names for!

The camp is surrounded by orchards of apples, pears and apricots. In fact, the entire valley seems to be one big orchard. In these idyllic surroundings I wander down to the river to find most of the group already there taking delight in the splendorous sights!

A delicious breakfast complete with a variety of homemade preserves and relishes later, we are all off to Chhitkul, the last village in this valley towards China border.

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рд╣рд┐рдорд╛рдЪрд▓ рд╕реЗ рд▓реМрдЯрддреЗ рд╣реБрдП………

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рджреЛрд╕реНрддреЛрдВ, рдШреБрдордХреНрдХрдбрд╝реА рдХреА рдЕрдкрдиреА рдЕрддреГрдкреНрдд рддрдерд╛ рдЕрдирд┐рдпрдВрддреНрд░рд┐рдд рддреГрд╖реНрдгрд╛ рдХреЛ рдЖрднрд╛рд╕реА рдкрд░рд┐рдХрд▓реНрдкрдирд╛рдУрдВ рдХреА рдЙрдбрд╝рд╛рди рд╕реЗ рд╢рд╛рдВрдд рдХрд░рдиреЗ рдХреА рдЧрд░рдЬ рд╕реЗ рдЧреВрдЧрд▓ рдкрд░ рдШреВрдорддреЗ рдШреВрдорддреЗ рдХрдм…

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