The aim was to get to Sangla Valley. Our usual route? Delhi-Shilma-Rampur-Pooh-Tabo Kaza. A few drinks down at Narkanda, we thought itni duur agaye to ab Kaza tak chalete hai. Would the road permit? We had no clue. Regardless, we hired a cab the next morning and sped off to Spiti Valley, crossing the land of gods, Kinnaur.
A roster of everything that struck me the most on the journey.