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Mountain Flowers at Kunzum Pass, Himachal Pradesh

Mountain flowers blooming in the summer months at Kunzum Pass, at an altitude of 15,000 feet. Kunzum Pass connects Lahaul & Spiti Valleys of Himachal Pradesh.

mountain flowers at Kunzum Pass


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Chandra River, Lahaul Valley, Himachal Pradesh

Lahaul & Spiti is easily my most favoured location in the Himalayas, for its beautiful and uninhabited landscapes (in Lahaul) and a friendly culture (in Spiti).

Chandra River, Lahaul Valley

I have written much about it in the last few years. A few links to stories on my blog –

 


Stranded in a Storm in Lahaul & Spiti – A Week of Uncertainties

Bridges had fallen and the roads were cut off. A long line of waited for many hours hoping for things to get better. Buses were cancelled and they had no clear answers to when the services will resume. “It depends on the weather, sir,” was the fence-sitting answer from the person manning the phone at the bus company, who neither had any real-time information nor had powers to provide decisive answers.

Himachal Pradesh was seeing heavy rains in the past few days. As it happens every year, landslides had crippled the road infrastructure and there was a cloud of uncertainty over what happens next. Unpredictable as the weather here is, things might magically settle back to normal next morning. Or it could very well turn worse if another line of dark clouds made their way towards the mountains.

My local contact constantly kept me updated on all the information he was able to procure. He had someone or the other in every part of Himachal giving him updates. Yet, nothing seemed certain. I turned to Twitter, looking for all the latest information that one could ask for. I had become like a journalist with a undying fetish for breaking news, scouring for every information that I could get, so that I can make informed decision on our next move.

chandratal

Chandratal. This is where we were headed before the weather gods made us change plans.

 

The road from Delhi to Manali was affected by incessant rains that had brought down a bridge at someplace 100km before Manali. Himachal Parivahan had cancelled the night’s bus, since the bus that had left the previous evening from Delhi had not reached Manali yet. Nor did the buses from Manali make it to Delhi. We were stranded in Delhi for a night and were struggling to know the current status, so that we know what to do on the next day. My logistics organizer insisted that we rent a car and just head out, as someone would be working at the bridge and everything would be fine by the time we make the ten hour journey to the point-of-problem.