As decided previous day, we tried to start our journey by
We hired three porters to carry our luggage. They charge you Rs.405/- one way. All these are Govt. approved rates. The weather was just right. There was no sign of rain, even though one was able to see clouds high on the mountain peaks exposing the blue sky.
As you start the trek, you come across a very steep ascent and your initial excitement wares off after walking this first half an hour. You immediately come to know that whatever has been written about this trek is not an exaggeration. This is basically a mule track, laden with medium sized stone. So it is a bit different from the mountain trekking I was used to. The track is quite wide and build properly. There are lots of stalls, which sell foodstuff and other things like pain killer tablets, ointments, Band-aids and also cheap raincoats. So even if you sprained your leg during the trek not to worry, you can buy Move, Zandu Balm etc.
Apart from that we came across lot of Shikh pilgrims who were coming back from Hemkud Sahib offering their Seva to whoever requires it. These pilgrims keep asking the passerbyes if their legs were paining or if they have sprained their legs or if they require any other help. I saw some of them massaging the legs of strangers; distributing medicines to trekkers as well as porters, no mater what is your social or economic status. I found it amazing. When you have walked for hours, your whole body is crying for help. You cannot see beyond yourself. And here when you see these sorts of people who are walking the same path probably for longer time than you, not at all bothered about their own bodies and helping others, you feel totally belittled. This is a positive side of faith. Faith is not reaching your place of worship alone. It is helping everyone who wishes to reach there along with you. I think it happens only in Bharat. We met an old Sikh couple who, was climbing down after finishing their tour to Hemkund Sahib. They had come from some village near
This is what pushes me to travel in Bharat. The government policy in Bharat is not very tourist friendly. You don’t get much help from the government agencies when you are traveling. Bharatiya tourist are used to getting stuck in their travel route because of natural calamities or technological glitches. They also know if they can count on anybody, it is got to be their fellow countrymen. If you are in problem, just ask. Nobody will turn a deaf ear to your problems. This is real Bharat. After experiencing this humanity, my tongue does not hesitate in saying “Mera Bharat Mahan”.
We reached Ghangria by evening. This was the first trek, I did not complete. Half way through I and Muneera hired a horse. So we reached Ghangria by
Ghnagria is a small village, which only comes alive with the tourist season from June till October. After October, after the first snowfall, the hotel staff, restaurant owners and shop owners and other service providers closed their businesses and climb down to their homes in and around Joshimath,
I have to mention one Shop in Ghangria, owned by Mr. Rajnish. He is a guide and throughout the year he is trekking somewhere in Himalaya as a guide. From July till September he is stationed in Ghangria to take groups of tourists to
Food in Ghangria can satisfy any type of taste bud. Along the market the you come across different types of stall, restaurants selling tanduri dishes, sweets like Jalebi, Phirni, Gulab Jamun, Khir etc. or even dishes made from ready-to-eat packed meal. Vegetables don’t come here come here everyday. So these ready-to-eat packed food like Nor, Maggy or other brands are very handy here. Tourists are also happy to get different vegetables of their choice.
It was chilly cold in Ghangria at night. Even the mattress was feeling like ice bed. And let me remind you this is summer in Ghangria. Here the GMVN guesthouse provides you very basic facilities. The power supply is limited. They have 2 generators for the power needs of the guests, but both were not functioning properly. So we used to see the streets of Ghangria well lit from our candlelit restaurant of GMVN guesthouse. We slept that night praying that tomorrow it would stop raining and we should be able to go to the
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