Re: Trip to Chandratal and Killar Day 5: We started early morning fully aware of the fact that we were about to cross one of the most dangerous and adventurous stretches that I had ever driven across-Losar to Grampoo. Because when I had driven across this road for the first time- in 2012, my vehicle had got stuck in one of the many water crossings which were formed from melted glaciers. By God‘s grace, a group of locals who were coming behind us helped in getting the vehicle out as it had got stuck amidst the rocks in the water crossing. This time the course of most of the water crossings had changed which made it tougher to cross. Meanwhile, just forgot to mention earlier that we had our breakfast at the Batal dhaba and bid adieu to Tenzing. Around 11am we reached Tandi and got our vehicle refuelled from the one and only fuel pump in that stretch. After refuelling, we took the road towards Udaipur. Initially it was a pleasant drive as it was drizzling. As we travelled further, we found that work was going on towards widening the road by BRO as a part of the Tandi- Kishtwar road widening project. Once we crossed Udaipur, the situation changed drastically as it started raining heavily and the road started to look scary. After driving on this stretch I take back my words where I had earlier mentioned that the road from Losar to Grampoo was the most dangerous stretches to drive across. The road was very muddy and a less travelled one apart from very few local vehicles and buses. After crossing few kilometres from Udaipur, we came across one of the worst water crossings in our entire trip. This is called “Daldal nalah”. The engulfing nature of the nalah made it look like a demon. The muddy water made it impossible for us to view the road condition and it was only by sheer judgment that we were able to cross the “nalah”. The tremendous force with which the mud filled water was gushing out had washed away the entire road and it was straight away going down to the river below the gorge. So, a slightest misjudgement on our part would take us straight down to the river. In the midst of all this tension, I could not click any photographs. But this was not the end of our tension or miseries. As we went a little further, suddenly we noticed that the road took a turn. Rocks from above the hill had fallen and gathered in a place and formed a hump in such a way that it became a slope with a steep curve. I drove over the slope with my vehicle tilting dangerously towards the gorge. While crossing the “Daldal nalah” my father was very scared looking at the enormity of the water crossing. But this time I crossed the slope even before my father had realised what had happened. After driving for one and a half hours, we found ourselves in the midst of local vehicles ahead of us. Guess what!! It was a landslide. Vehicles were stranded there for almost 4 hours. But we were lucky as BRO had already started work in clearing this landslide. And we were able to cross that stretch within 45 minutes. As we drove ahead, we suddenly realized that we would not be able to reach Killar in day light. This became a nightmare for my father. Also, due to the cloudy weather my GPS stopped receiving any satellite signals and was not showing any route. At the site of the landslide, a pick-up truck driver offered to guide me to a particular village. From that village, a local villager who had hitched a ride in the pick-up truck- requested us for a ride in our vehicle as the pick-up truck would not go any further. By the time the villager reached his destination, it was already pitch-dark and we could not see what was on either side of the road. Our view was limited to whatever was caught in the focus of the vehicle head-light. The villager had pointed towards two small lights high up above a hill and told us that this was “Killar”. We could not ascertain how many hills we had to cross to reach that particular point. Then after driving for a few kilometers, the GPS suddenly started working and we started climbing up the steep slope of the hills. Also, slowly clouds started engulfing the entire road and our visibility was almost reduced to only a few metres. After driving for 45 minutes, the GPS connectivity suddenly went off. As it was a straight drive, we kept on driving on that particular stretch. Suddenly we found a jackal in front of our vehicle and it was staring at us. Around 8pm, we reached a place where the road divided into two and we were confused as we did not have GPS to help us navigate through the correct route. My father offered to get down from the vehicle and take a look but I warned him from doing that as we had already encountered a wild animal and there might be more such animals in the area. Suddenly, we discovered a milestone (hidden behind a bush) which showed that Killar was 3 kms ahead and we had to take the right cut. Driving ahead we reached Killar at around 8:30pm. We took a hotel. After taking a shower, we decided to go out for dinner. Some lovely tandoori rotis and sabzi !! After talking to the dhaba owner where we had our dinner, a wild thought ran across my mind- to return through Sach Pass and camp at Satrundi. Instantly another thought came into my mind, I had read a few travelogues on Sach Pass in which it was written that this journey is not for the weak hearted. And my navigator in this journey-my father was a weak hearted person. So, we dropped this plan and decided to take the same route back to Manali. So, this was the end of our epic journey for Day 5. |