We were happy to put Delhi behind us.
We jumped on plane to Leh, a remote town in the northern Ladakh region of India. It’s an area just south of China and Tibet, just west and south of Nepal, and just east of Pakistan. It was the closest Allison or I had been to any of the “Stans.” Exciting!
The flight to Leh was beautiful. We soared over snow fields and glaciers. Tourists furiously snapped photos out of the airplane windows. I felt like I was missing out, so I took one of my own.
Somewhere down there is the Indus River, where humanity spent eons developing methods of how to communicate with one another. And all without the benefit of bluetooth headsets!
Landing in Leh was dreamlike. After 72 hours of pandemonium in a jungle climate, we were breathing thin, cool, clean, dry air. Free of Delhi, we embraced for a few minutes right on the tarmack.
Leh is such a unique side of India. Buddhist, Muslim, Tibetan, Indian. We met some great people.
After landing, we hit the ground running.
First stop, we hiked to the temple high on the hill.
Leh’s elevation is around 11,500 feet. You can feel the altitude even in town.
After the hike up and after we stopped sweating, we had some nice time with the temple.
The views are 360 degrees. With steep drop-offs on the sides.
Don’t Jump! It’s only diarrhea!
On the way down, these thugs tried to make a gate and charge us to leave the site. I didn’t see any name tags, so I’m pretty sure they were unofficial. They spoke broken English and just said “Money, Money” over and over again. I used my street smarts and we got away for half price.
With the money we had left, our next stop was the barber. We really struck some gold on this one.
This guy rocks. For 50 Rupees he spent almost an hour sculpting my hair, complete with a 5 minute head massage at the end. I love his expression in this photo Allison snapped. “What the hell am I gonna do with this white boy?”
After we went to the old abandoned Monestary overlooking the town of Leh.
We found an old library full of ancient prayer books.
From the top of the Monestary I took some shots overlooking the main section of Leh. The town has a very Himalayan look to it.
On the way down we watched a Tibetan dance ceremony of some sort. It was beautiful, with a lot of chanting and a strong emphasis on drums.
We headed home early to catch some rest before our expedition departure the following day.
If you are interested, updates on that adventure tomorrow…..
-A+A






















