I do not remember why had i gone on this trip. Probably because it was a trip, it came out to be less expressive as much as i saw and drove one of the best for its money car Omni. I have some beautiful memories from my driving days in that trip. The state highway through Punjab, early morning while fields are still reminiscing the going moon. To zojila, to Leh, to Hanle, to tso moreri, to i don't know what unknown pass minus road that came after when suddenly hundred's of horses started running and suddenly took left in the noon. And we took towards sky- a concrete river bed on top of a conical mountain which went all afternoon. Many called it a road. Through a broken bridge, through the ditches connecting another ditch on the Yoga day. While laughing at others. While laughing at ourselves. While stopping before every loop for the mountain up. The dancing carrier. The hallucinations from the petrol fumes. The acid lake that made water white. And made it blue of detergent. As every bicycle left us behind. Our omni made it across the Rohtang. Carry two people to push it through if theres weight. We needed many only once. On the road with Omni | July 15