Good Lord, Nanon keeps on surprising me every week

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Good Lord, Nanon keeps on surprising me every week
Boulders for breath.
That boulder ahead? Not just a rock — it’s my bed. Legs say “we’re done,” So I sit, soak up the sun. Thanks, Himalayas — well said.
Our YHAI base camp, Seobagh is spick and span. The irregular pyramidal roof covers our dining area, where hot water, tea, welcome drinks and all the meals are hosted. The kitchen staff and the cooks supply endless hot drinks and food at specific timings.
I am sure like me, you all will prefer a seat to sip the hot tea. But here, there was not a single chair. As trekkers we would have preferred the riverside boulders in the campsite that could become our sofas and recliners. Even a log of wood becomes a comfortable bench. There was the boundary wall which had barbed wire over it and was non functional for our use. There were only 2 round rocks at the entrance of just one tent out of almost 30 dozen-man tents. And these 2 rare seats were always occupied, almost like a game of musical chairs. I was always searching for a seat when I had a plate or a cup in my hand. I know that flat ground is safe and less prone to accidents when so many trekkers are occupying the campsite at any given time. Any way, time passed and we left for the higher camps.
The first campsite, KokiNala had plenty of rocks, with sharp edges and flat surfaces. A welcome relief if you take care while resting.
The second campsite, Lamadough was higher. The campsite had a large flat round and smooth rock bang in the centre, around which all the tents were pitched.
Lamadough had rocks all around. In fact giant boulders or rocks jutting out into the scene, which became our viewing gallery to watch the sunset and the valley.
After sunset and our dinner, the weather became cloudy and cold. The clouds descended upon us and we retired to our tents. It was not windy yet. Now the campsite becomes familiar when you repeatedly use a single path to visit different points of utility. For example, the water filling station, the washrooms, the dining area and of course our own tents.
At night, I must have felt a little warmer and there was a need for fresh air. Groggy with sleep over my eyes, I stepped out by unzipping my tent's flap door. My headlight was my torch. It was cloudy all around. The visibility was reduced, that I could see only my feet and nothing else in front. From my daytime memory, I walked straight knowing that I will reach a point where there is grass and no rocks. I wanted to avoid the rocks in the pitch darkness of the foggy night. Soon, I crossed a flat rock which had a white band like a thick ribbon that wraps a birthday gift. I was surprised that I had not seen this rock patch during the daytime. Was I on the right track? How can I get lost so soon? I looked back. Nothing but just white clouds in the darkness, near and around me.
I thought I have walked in a straight line and I have to retrace my steps to reach the tent. But before that I had to reach the safe zone that is grassy and devoid of rocks. I continued the trail blindly. I was even more surprised. There was a huge triangular rock standing in front of me and blocking my path. It also had a white band traversing it, only broader than the earlier one. I had definitely not seen this rock in the day time. I was nowhere the near the grassy patch devoid of rocks. Where was I?
I turned around and I could not see my tents. I had not taken any uphill or downhill or had fallen to reach some place at night, where I had not been during the daytime. My headlamp was working but it was feeble for the thick blanket of clouds in the black night. I retraced my steps and reached a tent. I was about to heave a sigh of relief when I noticed that the flap doors of our zipper tent were closed by placing heavy rocks. There was a line of rocks placed neatly and my tent was tightly closed. I wondered why did my tent mates close the tent like this. In fact, you will know that rocks are used to close the tents in this way, when there is no chain or zip to it. The rocks and the ropes secure the tent from wind and wild animals.
Why was my tent closed in a matter of less than 5 minutes, especially when I had stepped for a breath of fresh air? I was confused and sleepy. Thankfully the clouds parted at the right time and my torch beam reached my actual tent. It was at a higher level. The half closed tent flap door was as I had left it. I heaved a sigh a relief.
I don't know how I had crossed levels and reached at the lower tents of our campsite, in the dark and cold night. I had a good laugh the next morning.
The morning sun welcomed me back to clarity and warmth.
One day, you were searching for rocks to sit, another day there were too many of them and on the third day, they took their revenge. I realised I am content by walking & not sitting.
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Train, bus & helicopter between home & base camp for Uttarakhand trek
11.04.2024, Thursday.
Three friends met at the station. One of us had actually joined impromptu (on-the-spot) and had managed to get all confirmed reservations (not even RACs)!
The final packing of the bag concluded a few hours before the journey started.
My bag weighed 13 kg.
We alighted at Delhi.
Another train journey took us to the foothills of Uttarakhand - Kathgodam. We met our fellow trekkers in this train for the first time - Paresh Bhai from Ahmedabad and Govind Bhai from Panvel, MH.
12.04.2024, Friday.
22:30 The train reached Kathgodam. Our KMVN's hotel TRH Kumaon Dwar just 5 minutes from Kathgodam railway station and we fell off to sleep in the clean rooms.
13.04.2024, Saturday - day 1 - reporting for the trek.
Our batch of 25 gathered on time and the long journey to Munsiyari starts. It is our base camp.
On the way, we passed by the Neem Karoli Baba Ashram, Kainchi Dham. It is approximately 3 hours from Kathgodam and 8 hours from Munsiyari. We saw it from the top and the road swirls next to it in the valley. I wish we could have stopped for darshan of this powerful place. Neem Karoli Baba was the avataar of Lord Hanuman. Jay Shri Ram.
Pandey Lodge at Munsiyari is our base camp.
The long spacious room accommodated 5 trek mates and it had 2 attached washrooms. The stay was comfortable in the clean room.
14.04.2024, Sunday - acclimatization day.
YHAI Delhi, the organiser of this trek had arranged a hike to the nearby Nanda Devi Mandir.
15.04.2024, Monday - flag off.
Our trek starts by a flag off ceremony and we walk into the jungle.
Our trek route will face the Panch Chouli peaks (5 snow clad peaks). And a detailed description of the trek will be given in the blog posts to follow.
19.04.2024, Friday - group breaks & election day.
Now the plan to RETURN actually started the moment we were seated in the bus from Kathgodam to Munsiyari.
It was election day. And public transport was not easily available. Some of our group members panicked and requested that the acclimatization can be forfeited (dangerous when the trek is an high-altitude one) and thankfully nothing of that sort happened. Members had their flights and trains booked and were apprehensive that they might miss them.
We had booked our return by helicopter and the ride was my life's first. Many of us had traveled in aeroplanes, but helicopter travel is rare. There is weight limit. Anyone above 85 kg and anyone's luggage above 5 kg would be overweight and will pay INR 100/- per kg. My luggage was was 8 kg above the permissible limit and I had to pay Rs. 800/- more. After taxation and luggage, my total fare for the helicopter ride was INR 4475/-.
The same friend who had booked impromptu tickets, got confirmed helicopter tickets for us.
The experience was good. It's choppy. No wonder, it is called a chopper 🚁.
The best part of this aerial journey is bypassing the 12 hour road trip, which dehydrated me completely while coming here.
7 antiperistaltic movements and eyes closed tight. Too much.
The 🚁 ride cuts the travel time to just 45 minutes. The pilot doesn't allow any recording even with a mobile. Flight mode is compulsory. He was shouting some instructions inside the cabin with the rotors on and we couldn't hear anything. We just nodded and actually didn't utter a word in the entire flight and gestured to our neighbours about the land formations seen from the top.
Yet frankly I did feel nauseous, but thankfully not as bad as the road trip.
From the top, Uttarakhand has only mountains, valleys, towns, and rivers. The mountains are lush green. The rivers are running dry.
Nainital is easily identifiable from the top, with the lake after which it is named and also the other lakes of Nainital.
From the chopper 🚁, when all the mountain ranges ended, our ride ended, with landing in the plains at Haldwani. It was hot and jolted us.
We had changed our train's boarding point to Haldwani and INR 20/- per head rickshaw (x 3 passengers = 60/-), dropped us to Haldwani railway station, which was just 15 minutes away.
Friends parted.
We took the Kathgodam - Delhi Junction train.
The train reached Delhi Junction at 3:30 am.
We rested till 6 am in the waiting room.
Delhi has lots of travel options, but we selected to walk the last mile after metro journey to a delicious breakfast at Janpath.
Now the heat awaits us, but my Delhi friend's plan saved us. Check out what Delhi has in store for us and it will be a pleasant surprise. A ride in my friend's Mercedes Benz!
Check out my trek experience with YHAI at Munsiyari Khaliya Top in Uttarakhand.
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Ever I wonder myself sometimes how I reached 12,500ft, Kedarkantha Himalayan peak in Uttarakhand, experiencing snowfall in my life for the first time, without any extra efforts needed to trek the big risky mountain with my friends. Travelling from south India without knowing Hindi, we went all along, reached, trekked, survived and successfully came back and used to tell these stories to everyone whoever ask about this wonderful trip.
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