# 2 : The second drive to the Himalayas : Sikkim again!
Vehicle : 2004 Maruti Suzuki Alto LX
Places visited: Gangtok and surrounding tourist points
It is for a reason that Alto has been the highest selling vehicle ever since it was launched. Ours is still running strong after 14 years. But it was never a plan to go to Sikkim in the Alto, it was purely circumstantial. My wife and I had 7 days off in the end of December but we have been eternal paupers throughout our life. It was no different at that time. So the only place we could visit during the holidays was the Bakreshwar Thermal Power Plant where my father in law was stationed. It was a "no-brainer" between the Baleno and the Alto for a highway drive, but we chose the Alto to save money on fuel. It turned out to be a fantastic decision in the end! We reached Bakreshwar in the afternoon.
In the evening we went to Shantiniketan in the evening to visit the famous "Poush Mela" (
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poush_Mela).
At that time we used to work for an industry that gave 10 days holiday during the new year. So we had lots of holidays in hand but nowhere to go. At around 11 am that day, just after breakfast, Rajsri asked me if I was not going anywhere due to lack of money and would I travel if she could arrange for it. The answer was obviously yes. Next moment he called her father who was working in the power plant. I did not follow the conversation, but 10 minutes later I saw her father enter the apartment. The plan had been made between the two of them! We were supposed to leave within half an hour for Gangtok
By noon we were out on the highway after a super quick lunch prepared by my mother in law. Luggage was minimal as we were not prepared for a long trip. Still the Alto felt a bit under-powered on the highway with 4 people on-board. We booked the TCS Guest House in Gangtok on the way.
Till Moregram i.e. the junction where SH60 merged with NH34, the road was not too bad. But after that nightmare started. I have never see a worse NH34 in my life, though it is famous for bad stretches quite frequently. I thanked my stars that I had not taken the Baleno as we would have to abandon the journey. It would have scraped its bottom on the lunar landscape. The road condition was so bad that Volvo bus services had stopped. We saw trucks and buses abandoned every now and then with broken axles, broken leafs etc.
Our puny little Alto trudged ahead amidst the chaos. It took us 10 Hours to reach Malda from Bakreshwar, a distance of approx 200 Kilometers. It usually takes 4 to 5 hours! We had ample time in hour hand, so decided to stay at a hotel in Malda for the night.
Woke up at 3 in the morning and started by 4 after quickly cleaning the car.
Road condition was far better than what we had encountered the previous day. But after some time our pace got hindered by tremendous fog. My experience of driving in fog was not that much during those days and I was quite scared. Progress was very slow till a bus came from behind as a savior. I started following the bus and it maintained a good pace in-spite of the heavy fog. After following it for about 50 kilometers the fog became less. I got greedy and overtook the bus. But the good visibility lasted only a few kilometers and the fog came back with vengeance. At one point I was not able to see anything beyond the bonnet of the Alto and almost come to halt. Thankfully saw the 6 bright lights of Lokenath Travels bus in my rear view mirror. When the bus crossed me I realised that I was just meters away from hitting a pole! After that I did not leave the bus till Siliguri.
The saviour!
We refilled fuel at Siliguri and continued towards Gangtok.
The beautiful Sevoke road
Just 64 Kms left
Rafting on the River Teesta. The dam had not been built at that time.
Since it was winter, there was an abundance of roadside shacks selling oranges and apples. My father in law can be called a connoisseur when it comes to fruits and vegetables. He was extremely happy seeing all those shacks and wanted to stop. I, on the other hand, don't like fruits and to stop as well!
A visibly happy father-in-law
Not so happy son-in-law
Welcome to Sikkim board at last!
We reached Gangtok late in the afternoon. The route to the TCS guesthouse was familiar as we had been there before. I was extremely happy to reach there after a grueling journey. We knew Ayub, the caretaker, and he was happy to see us back again. He is an excellent cook and we lost no time in ordering for dinner.
It was bitter cold and I was well prepared!
We had a visitor!
Next day we went out for sight seeing in and around Gangtok.
The famous Rumtek Monastery
Young monks at Rumtek
In the evening, Rajsri and her parents went for the cable car ride. I did not as I am scared of cable cars.
Next morning was the same routine, wake up, relax, have late breakfast and go out for sightseeing. Though it was winter, the snow peaks were not clearly visible. There was a lot of haze.
These were the best pics I could take of the peeping snow peaks!
We went to the Gangtok Zoo, called the Himalayan Zoological Park, Bulbulay.
The Alto parked in front of the gates of the zoo. This road was quite steep.
A few pictures of the animals
That evening, after returning to the guest house I fell seriously ill. I had been greedy in the afternoon and ate a lot of mutton Phalays from a road side shack. Those who dont know, Phalay is a Tibetan delicacy. It is like a fried momo filled minced vegetables and meat. I have had it many times before, but this time the quality of oil or the meat might have been bad. I was literally shaking with stomach pain and high fever. Rajri and my parents in law tried to cover me up with multiple duvets, but I was shivering like hell. Frankly speaking, that night I had thought I would die. I have never felt so sick before or after that in my life till date, touch-wood! Ayub came and said that I would need to be shifted to the hospital. But thankfully before that, Rajsri and her mother made a concoction of water and very high amount of salt that I gulped at one go. That horrible liquid induced vomiting and I felt much better after that.
Next morning woke up a bit late and still felt a bit down with fever. But we had to start for Kolkata as my father-in-law had to attend office the next day due to an emergency.
Said goodbye to Ayub, his wife and son Dehbit. They had been wonderful hosts. The return journey was terrible and it took more that 25 hours to reach Bakreshwar power plant. The condition of NH34 had deteriorated further in the past 4 days and I had a real tough time saving the underbelly of the Alto. It was a stressful journey back, but the memories of the sudden trip to the Himalayas will remain etched for a long time to come!