Day 1: One of my friends, who is from Chandigarh, accompanied us or say guided us till Chandigarh. We reached his home at 5 in the morning and were expecting to go straight to his room where we will sleep for an hour or so. But to our astonishment, Uncle and Aunty were both there ready to give us a grand welcome. And for the first time in my life, I ate “Pani-Puri”, “Gaajar ka halwa” and “Chaat” at that hour of the day. But Auntyji was not done yet. We were then offered delicious buttery-paranthas with curd and of course love. But isn’t that the very reason the almighty made Moms and Aunties of the world?? After our tummies filled, we went to Kalka station and took the toy-train to Shimla. It took 6.5 hours to reach Shimla via beautiful scenery, 102 tunnels and more than 30 bridges. What a journey it was!!
Day 2: This day was dedicated to Shimla. We went to a place called “Kufri” which was around 15kms up on the hill and on the way we passed through the green valley. And here at kufri, for the first time in my life, I did horse riding!! The place is good but we didn’t find any snow there. So did some photography, visited the “Naag” temple and came down and went straight to “Jakhu” temple of lord Hanuman. Rest of the evening was spent on the famous Mall Road of Shimla, We roamed up and down and I spent few bucks on shopping.
Day 3: We scheduled this whole day for our journey to Manali. My friend, from Chandigarh, had advised us not to eat too much when going to Manali from Shimla but who can resist the temptation of eating hot-paranthas on a chilly morning? We ate as much as we can. And then we had an argument with the travel agent and worst part, I think he did this to take his revenge, was that he gave us the rear seats. Curvy roads, paranthas and rear seats were too much for me and I gave up and vomited. Twice. There is nothing much to see on the way, though the roads remind you of “Behti hawa sa” song from 3 Idiots. We reached Manali at 8 in the evening, had our dinner and slept in our room. Worst day of the trip I must say.
Day 4: We woke up to a breezy morning with the expectation of seeing the snow covered mountains, which were the biggest reason for us going to this trip, on our way to Rohtang pass. Our driver stopped at a shop where the track suits, skiing equipments, shoes and other things were on offer which you “must” take while going to Rohtang pass. I smelled the driver-shopkeeper nexus. We decided to take only track suits with the shoes. The problem with people like me who have spent their life in the plain regions is that we get super excited when we see anything like snow covered mountains or sea-beaches. Though the latter was out of question here but a thin-white lining on the top of a mountain was more than enough to excite us. We were told that Rohtang pass is blocked and we will be allowed to go till the snow point where we can play snow games. We were extra happy for this proposition alone but what awaited us was the unexpected. Yes, totally unexpected. One of my friends told me to see outside the window to confirm it’s really snow or something else. And guess what? It was snowing. As we went further, it started snowing heavily. And then we saw vehicles coming back as there was the danger of getting stuck in the snow. This was pretty strange for us as we were familiar with getting stuck in traffic-jam only. But getting stuck in snow-storm? Our driver said that we should return immediately if we don’t want to get rescued by the army. This was getting excited. You read/hear this language only in news. But this was reality. And we were on the cloud number nine!! We had already moved 25 kms up from Manali when we decided to go back. The return journey took around 8 hours and gave us the experience of lifetime. According to our driver, tourists are very lucky if they witness snow fall. We were indeed very lucky on that day. We enjoyed like kids there. There were fears of getting stuck and our Car falling from the hill, which it almost did once. But as I said, we were lucky. Best day of the trip. Or any trip ever I went to. Or maybe, will go to.
Day 5: This day was just a time pass and reserved for local Manali sight seeing. We went to Hadimba temple, Tibetan Monastery and Vashishtha Temple (famous for sulphur bath). We also heard that 2 cars did skid yesterday but luckily no casualty was reported. In the evening, we took the bus to Delhi.
The best part about this journey was that it was totally unplanned and as Pandeyji said “Life’s best when it is unplanned”. So true for this trip. And many other things in life. It was indeed a trip to remember our lifetime. Few pics of Day 4 are attached below:



