After being stranded for well over an hour on day 3 because of mountain blasting, Nako became out of bounds for us. We had collectively agreed to halt for the night at Pooh, a small town that inhabited by just about 1200 people! This was apparently an important trading center in the early 11th century and expectedly, there is a lot of Tibetan influence on the language and culture here. Our mobiles did not have any network beyond Spillow which meant they were only going to serve as cameras for the next few days!
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You just cannot get enough of this!
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We were fortunate to see a breathtaking sunrise, with the sun's rays causing the white mountains to shine like gold. Pooh was indeed beautiful by day and we didn't regret staying here even for one bit! All of us were super excited for day 4 because we were going to enter Spiti Valley. You can say that Pooh is the last proper town of Kinnaur district, so yeah technically we still weren't in Spiti region.
I have always believed that starting early helps in dealing with most of the unpredictable factors that come bundled enroute, especially with a terrain like Spiti’s. Gopal and Sumit, as helpful and friendly as always, did a routine check of all the 4 bikes to ensure all the parts were in place because the machines had been ridden extremely hard on some very harsh patches on the third day. After confirming everything was intact and having some light breakfast, we started towards Kaza, almost 200 km away. Since we had to see quite a few places en route, this was going to be a long ride. After the first two days, there was no sight of any rain or cloud formation, and the weather was just perfect. However, even during the day, the temperatures were below zero degrees and we had to be dressed in multiple layers. Winters bring with them their own share of fun! Never before in my life had I ridden a motorcycle in sub-zero temperatures so naturally I was pumped up.
We managed to reach Khab, the confluence of Spiti and Satluj rivers in slightly less than an hour and this is the gateway to Spiti. We were finally out of Kinnaur and entering Spiti. All this while, we had Satluj for company and from now on, Spiti river would accompany us.
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Gateway to Spiti, this is the confluence of the Spiti and Satluj rivers |
From the Khab Sangam point, adjacent to the bridge constructed by BRO/Army, there is a diversion or rather a 16 km totally off-road trekking route that takes you to Tashigang, the last village on the Indo-Tibetan border. This village is part of the ancient but significant silk route and entry to this village is restricted. We saw a few mules carrying luggage that did give us a feel of commodity trading!
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The oldest trade route that goes via Tashigang, 16 km from here |
The wind chill was being felt even inside 5 layers of clothes at the Sangam bridge. The position of the mountains in these terrains makes you feel as if the sun is playing hide and seek. Around 15-20 minutes later, we were back on our motorcycles and started riding towards Nako, a high-altitude village home to the beautiful Nako Lake and Nako Gompa. The roads after Pooh were in sublime condition all the way upto Nako, of course barring short patches that were bad only because work was in progress.
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Approaching Nako
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Nako Lake
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Nako Gompa |
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Both the Nako Lake and Nako monastery were nothing short of spectacular! We initially went to the lake and proceeded to the monastery after having our breakfast. The Lama was thrilled that someone had come to visit the Gompa and he opened the doors just for us and showed us around. While we were leaving, during the conversation we found out that the Nako Gompa's Lama was Sumit's relative! (probably a teacher, even I am unsure :P)
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The beautiful roads towards Chango |
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Isn't that breathtaking?
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Three places ticked off since morning and we were well positioned to reach Kaza by 6 pm, thanks to some insane roads constructed by the BRO. The dreaded Malling Nala, on the main highway itself, was supposed to be our next brief halt. During the months of April-October, this is a major water crossing but from November-March, Malling Nala is considered one of the most dangerous patches to ride through simply because it's a downward sloping frozen patch and the road to the top has lots of black ice and steep ascent. We were lucky to cross this patch without too much of a hassle.
After clicking a few photographs, we started off towards Gue Mummy, perhaps the only testifiable one among lots of legends that Spiti is famous for. It is said that during a drought in Tibet, the Chinese mummified several lamas and destroyed them. However, in the earthquake that struck Tibet in 1975, one of these mummies was washed up in the Spiti River. One day during a digging accident, a spade hit the mummy’s head and it started to bleed! The Indian government then rescued this and housed it in a small room in Gue village, 5 km from the border.
As of today, a huge structure has been constructed and the mummy will be shifted from the room to this structure very soon. You can still see hair growing on the mummy’s head and as spooky as it might sound, it is one of those things you must see to believe.
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Gue Village |
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Gue Mummy |
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That's where the mummy will be housed very soon! |
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The small yellow structure is where the mummy sits as of now! |
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Group picture with the current and new abode of Gue Mummy |
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This is where you need to turn from the main highway to go to Gue |
Seeing this mummy was one among many items checked in the Spiti bucket list! Satisfied, we resumed our ride and our next destination was Tabo, about 3000 meters above sea-level, where the oldest monastery of India, Tabo Monastery, is situated.
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Approaching Tabo |
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Welcome to Tabo! |
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Tabo Gompa |
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Tabo Gompa again!
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After Gue, the road condition worsens to quite an extent, but then there's no fun if the road is totally tarred, right? And before I forget, the dogs of Spiti valley were some of the cutest I have seen!
Well, it was almost 4 pm and we were 50 km away from Kaza, the district headquarters of Spiti Valley. Just one more place left to visit - Dhankar Monastery and that was it! Without wasting time, we once again sat on our machines and began riding. The road condition had become excellent from approximately about 4 km before Tabo and hence we were able to cruise at comfortable speeds!
Dhankar Monastery is situated at an elevation of 3900 metres above Dhankar Village, between the towns of Kaza and Tabo. The Gompa structure is built on a 300-meter high spur overlooking the confluence of the Spiti and Pin Rivers. Dhang or dang means cliff and khar means fort. Hence Dhankar literally means fort on a cliff and when you see it, it does look like it!
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Welcome to Dhankar village |
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View from Dhankar Gompa |
Every place that was to be seen today was covered and trust me, there is no better feeling than that! Ohh and did I tell you we managed to spot an entire herd of Himalayan Blue Sheep, that came down from the top of the mountains to drink water from the Spiti river. We never expected to get so lucky but yeah let us just say, the lesser you expect, the better you get!
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The Himalayan Blue Sheep quenching their thirst! |
We were elated and began the last leg of the ride for the day. On the way, we saw a turn for Mudh, the last motorable village of Pin Valley and Kaza was slightly less than 20 km from here. Mostly cut off during winters due to extreme snowfall, we decided to halt again at this diversion during our return journey to click some pictures. From here, the roads were in pretty good shape so we made it to Kaza well in daylight, kind of.
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Somewhere between Dhankar and Kaza!
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We somehow managed to find a simple and basic homestay near the main bus stand. In all the other places, finding accommodation was never a problem but then we realized how remote a location we were in, that too in winter! From my experience, I would always recommend staying near the bus stand in Kaza in winters because most of the shops and restaurants that are open at this time are nearby.
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Approaching Kaza
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Kaza finally! |
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200 kilometers of bliss. That is how I would describe day 4 of our ride. So many thoughts running through each of our minds as we successfully made it to Kaza. We got our fill of Spiti's snow-white mountains, quaint gompas, crystal clear rivers and frozen streams and it exceeded our expectations.
Spiti in winters is not for the average tourist. If you have a hunger for adventure and experiences, then this land of surrealism promises you just that. After all, “the traveler sees what he sees, the tourist sees what he has come to see.”
If you have loved our journey till here, stay tuned as we try making our way to some landmark and record-breaking places near Kaza on day 5!
Route: Pooh - Khab - Nako - Gue - Tabo - Dhankar - Kaza