Just Everyone,
A place that really felt like a place in a dream a place that felt like that it was a dreamy Wonderland, so was it when I finally witnessed and experienced visiting this beautiful place out here in the Himalayas and now sharing the moments with you guys through this post in this post, I’m gonna take you guys along with me to this beautiful magical journey where we made it all the way riding in the motorcycle. All the way more than 600 km. All the way from the central part, the capital of India, Delhi to Himachal Pradesh, my hometown and now the Spiti Valley in order to witness the first snowfall I visited the place in the past few days, but it was now another call.
So the place just started off with the snowstorm, and it was the direct snowfall where we drove the bike all the way to the corners, and here is a quick selfie of me, looking so happy in this happy beautiful world.
Here is a quick brief of the journey, my friends that how the distance was and the roadmap kind of looked something just like this.
Made it all the way and at a point where it was the end of the road, it was the end of the trail. We were not sure that where we were where we were headed to all together as we reached at these corners, these portions of Spiti Valley Himalayas.
Just wondering around and exploring this beautiful, magical Wonderland and the whole moment, kind of looked like a moment in a dream where it was just me, my friends exploring the place, enjoying the snowstorm, not even having a fear about getting stuck as the whole moment, kind of looked so magical and altogether, it was just a day that I’m gonna remember for the rest of my life.
A particular spot where it was the end of the road, and now we were headed to the top of the mountain where we could go in this so that we could capture a beautiful view, but all together in just near about half an hour, the place gonna be covered under a thick sheet of snow that would make us really so difficult to ride our motorcycle on.
Another thing that I noticed when I was at the place, it was that there were these shelters that were made out of tin. I was not quite sure about that why they were over here. This was something that I noticed when I was exploring the place and wondering around, I can’t express the happiness that we got to witness the snowfall in a snowstorm, making it all the way from the capital of India to the Himalayas. The place where I belonged.
THE PARKING AREA
It was the end of the road, my friends, we are, most of the vehicles were parked and beyond, which was the trail that we need to follow in order to reach at a higher ground.
Parked the bikes.
The adventure that I’m sharing with you guys is in a reverse order that how we were in a whole lot of a place, not quite known and now now we were headed back to the place where we parked our bikes.
In just near about 10 to 15 minutes since the snowfall started, even the bikes covered now under a thick sheet of snow and just near about 10 to 15 minutes, the whole place is gonna be a snowy bite Paradise so better to head back to a lower altitude place, and that was what we planned so far.
Here is a photograph of me just by the side of the bikes, and this is a photograph that really means a lot to me.
The Tin Shelters.
So that’s all for today, guys, I hope you liked it.
Thanks for your precious time.🙏
Love from the Himalayas.♥️