Desert of the Real
The next day our real journey began. Already having enough trouble with the altitude of Leh (3500m), we journeyed higher along the Khardung La pass, rising up to over 5300m before coming back down the other side of the mountain. The pass was fraught was rocks and breaks in the road from landslides, to the point where a two lane road became a one lane plus boulder road. The journey back down the pass was no different, until we finally reached our first town and resumed smooth travels on proper roads.
These roads are regularly washed away by ice and landslides, yet also constantly maintained by the military to allow supplies to reach troops stationed along the nation’s northeastern borders with Pakistan and China. We ended up driving alongside the Shyok river, visiting settlements along the Nubra valley. Once such settlement actually had sand dunes, and to my surprise Bactrian camels. Of course we took a short ride on the camels, whose fluffy hair was far more comforting than their Arabian cousins, before settling for the night at the base of the valley. The dim lights and clear sky made it perfect for star gazing, and the moon’s light filled the valley with an ethereal glow.

















































































































