Day 2 Cont...
Our drive till Doda was all fine but weather was pathetic, it was hot, and somewhere near Doda, we decide to switch on the AC as it was getting much hot inside the car due to straight sun. Road was good to ok with some bad patches but overall fantastic stretch. It starts getting congested as you reach Kishtwar. We reached Kishtwar at around noon and it was hot outside. Nandini and myself took a walk in the big meadow in front of the Kishtwar mosque which was lovely. On a cool day, this place will be awesome but not today. So after a 20 minutes break we rushed towards Sinthan.
First bad incident while we were crossing chattroo, I was passing a bus at a tight spot, and while I was almost parallel to the bus, somebody from the passenger threw water bottle or something similar on the windscreen, luckily it didn't broke but when I checked outside, there was a small dent on the bonnet. That was sad and blow to our impression about Kashmiri people. But then I thought it could be some kids throwing stuff around and was not targeted to a non kashmiri.
We moved on, passing through smaller villages and finally through Chingam, roads are very narrow around there and both Google maps and MMS were confused for this section. From Chingam, road condition started getting worst, initially it was bad road, but then it converted into water flooded bad roads. We crossed the first check-post which is around 15km before the top. The South Indian army guy posted there was very cheerful and confirmed that it will take atleast 45 minutes to cover 15 km, but I guess we took almost 2 hours to cross it.
There was water all over the road with slush and deep crater. One of those crater was really big, so I decided to get down and inspect it properly before I go in. While I was doing so, a local Sumo driver came behind us and started honking frantically, there was no place for him to cross us. I signaled him for one minute but this guy kept honking, I kept my cool, ran back to my car, crossed the spot carefully with this guy following me bumper to bumper and continuously honking. After crossing the spot I gave him the way to pass, and while crossing me, he commented something which irritated me big time, he said "kyon aate ho idhar?" "Why do you come here". From here on it was my revolt against all Taxi drivers, who are all rude to there core, with may be few exceptions. Priyanka rightly suggested to let him go as we are at unknown place and in the middle of nowhere.
Anyway my mood was completely spoiled and I was thinking, was it a right decision to visit Kashmir? Even road was not helping and was getting worst. I wanted to reach to a place and relax for sometime, but there was no place to stop. I have driven on some of the tough roads in India but this one got on my nerves. Somehow I gathered my senses and energy and moved towards the top, which was not very far.
Once we reached to the top, I just lost all my anger. It was all covered with lovely snow, with just 5-6 tourist or may be locals playing around. I guess other than body, snow also cools down the tempers and angers . Unfortunately Nandini was sleeping at that time so we decided not to wake her up, and after few pics around, we moved on. As we reached on the other side of the pass, what I saw was a gift from god, black tar road on which you can rip your car like anything. I was expecting another 3 hours of painful descend but it just took us 1 hour to reach Daksum.
JKTDC GH at Daksum is right on the road and difficult to miss. We parked our car and looked for the caretaker, asked people around for him and all of them were busy searching for him, as if PM has arrived for checkin .
This guy arrived promptly, allocated us the room. As we were not carrying the printout of the booking confirmation, we only had the email on phone. He made us talk to the officer, who immediately welcomed us and directed the caretaker not to worry about the printout.
Many kids from around the village gathered around us out of curiosity and Nandini found some lovely friends to play with for the rest of the evening. We just relaxed for the rest of the evening. All the anger was gone and things were looking good, I started getting the much talked about high level of hospitality from people. We were happy and we were enjoying. That was a good sign.
Now the difficult question, should we really go for another roller coaster drive to Warwan?