Every traveller to Ladakh dreams of conquering Marsimik La, the highest "motorable" road in the world, and we were no different.
Our homestay in Spangmik was wonderful. The food was delicious, and our hostess was very nice. Her mother was not feeling well the night before, so we'd agreed to drop her off at Phobrang on our way to Marsimik. We were quite surprised later to find out that she was really scared of the narrow winding roads! Hard to imagine a native of Ladakh being scared of such roads! We left for Marsimik by 8 am, and reached Phobrang in about 45 minutes..
Our hosts at Spangmik
The beautiful Pangong Tso
Customary shot of the entrance to Phobrang village
We were almost certain of being denied our attempt to Marsimik La, having heard a lot of negative comments about the ITBP guys posted there. Soon enough, we crossed a camp, which seemed like a check-post. Surprisingly, no one came out to stop us! I did not want us to be scolded again, so went to ask for directions to Marsimik La, and about the check-post. The guy there simply pointed out the road going towards M top, and went back inside the check post. Err, excuse me, hello! Wasn't he supposed to check our permits! Not knowing what to do, we went on towards Marsimik, without having permits checked or depositing our camera.
The climb began almost immediately after the check-post. After a little 4L action, we were soon atop the small climb. The road ahead had a relatively gentle gradient for the next 12 odd kms. At times Kiyang was doing speeds of upto 40 kmph! But the real danger for 4 wheelers was the danger of toppling over, since the path is quite angled, and one has to be careful in a vehicle with a high center of gravity.
The real climb to Marsimik began soon thereafter. We must've done the last stretch of about 10 km almost entirely in 4L mode. We had to be extremely cautious and many times had to get down from the car to first gauge the path to be taken, carefully avoiding the big rocks waiting to scrape the under-carriage of Kiyang. There of course was also lots of loose sand to be taken care of to ensure that Kiyang did not lose traction on a 30 degree incline!
The final climb took us about 20 minutes to complete, and the scene ahead was disheartening. Right below the top, the snow had yet to melt and there was no way we would be able to make it to the pass in Kiyang. Nevertheless, we decided to move ahead and try to get as close as possible to the top. Further up, we could see two Stallions parked, but not a soul in sight. We trudged on, only to find that it might not even be possible for us to reach those Stallions since there was a huge rock in the middle of the road waiting to rip apart the under-belly of our car, but not huge enough to trouble the Stallion. The road was narrow because of snow on either side, and the only way to proceed was to take out our shovel and make way for Kiyang to proceed. The next 15 odd minutes were spent shoveling snow, and at an altitude of more than 5300 m, it's not an easy task I tell you! It was quite a workout!
With the road cleared, we proceeded to cover the remaining 500 m and parked our car next to the Stallions.
The "gentle" gradient post the short climb at Phobrang
Looking back towards Phobrang
Stallions parked at the point beyond which it was impossible to go
We went around to see if there was anyone inside the two Stallions, and saw an Army jawam sleeping peacefully in one of them. It was a bit odd, to find two vehicles parked in the middle of nowhere and a guy sleeping soundly in it. We were still looking at him when he suddenly woke up, and was totally taken aback at the sight of two tourists (or should I say travelers) staring at him. He explained that he was waiting to pick up some soldiers who were on their way back from a post 60 km away from Marsimik. He suggested that we walk to the top and then come back for some tea.
So we begain our trudge up to the pass. It seemed close, but we must've taken at least 45 minutes to climb to the top. At that altitude, the hike was quite difficult, with us having to stop every few minutes to catch our breath. Thank god that before the trip we'd both tried to increase our fitness level a bit. Eventually, Marsimik La was conquered! The sad part was that it really did not offer amazing vistas as some of the other passes in Ladakh do. While we did some time pass, clicking stupid pictures of ourselves, the soldiers trekking from the other side too reached the top. The Officer-in-Charge (OiC) was quite pissed off at the sight of tourists (again travelers) at the restricted area. He asked us for our permits, and questioned us if we had our permits checked at Phobrang. We thanked our stars to have stopped at Phobrang for our permits and reiterated the whole story to the OiC. He soon broke into a smile and we had some pleasant conversations thereafter. Soon enough we all started climbing down to our respective vehicles in the "parking lot". The soldiers were kind enough to offer us some tea, juice and biscuits.We then began our climb down. The descent I believe was more difficult than the ascent, and generally I think it always is.
The parking lot just below Marsimik La
The trudge up to Marsimik
Climbing up, it was quite sunny. Notice Kiyang and the Stallions way below.
Almost at the top
Chak-de-mandir at the top
More snow on the other side of Marsimik La
Marsimik La conquered!
The trudge down with Armymen
This snap, taken from my mobile, depicts more or less the descent/ascent at Marsimik
The moment we reached Phobrang, the jawan at the check-post hailed our vehicle signalling us to stop. He informed us that the OiC at the post wanted to have a couple of words with us. We complied and followed the jawan inside. The OiC, upon seeing us, started scolding us for not getting our permits checked before proceeding towards Marsimik La.
It took us some time to explain to him the whole situation that we actually had asked the jawan to check our permits before proceeding ahead, but he did not stop us, and instead signaled us to move ahead. The jawan in question was called and questioned on his reasons to do so. His reply was in fact quite amusing! He assumed that I was a GREF officer asking for directions towards Marsimik La. The reason he assumed so was the color (khakee) of the hat I was wearing, and also because we dropped off an old lady at the village. A similar confusion happened when we were climbing Khardung La!!! Anyway, things were sorted out soon, and we proceeded towards Lukung for lunch.
The plan for the next day had not been decided yet. We had managed to use up all of the 80 liters of diesel we were carrying and our calculations showed that we would not be able to do Pangong-Shayok-Nubra-Turtuk-Leh with the amount of diesel we had left. The only way that route could be done was if we managed to get an additional 25 liters of diesel from somewhere. We had asked the OiC at Phobrang but he had declined, saying that he himself did not have too much. But this time lady luck smiled on us and we were able to arrange for 40 liters at one of the tents at Lukung. Thus it was decided that we skip Changla and take the direct route towards Nubra via Shayok.
After a quick lunch at the Army cafe at Lukung, we set off for Tangtse where we'd planned to stay the night. Somehow the days' drive had been exhausting despite the small distance covered, and all we wanted was to check into a hotel and rest. I had my eyes shut when Aarti brought Kiyang to a screeching halt and hurriedly began switching from the normal lens to the zoom lens. She had spotted another marmot by the side of the road, and was trying her best to capture it on camera before it ran off, as all marmots do when they see humans. But this marmot was different, it was actually coming closer to us! We got really excited and started clicking like crazy. We had never seen a marmot so near to us, and it was wonderful to observe the cute creature up close. We had a packet of 50-50 biscuits with us, and threw a couple of them his way. Instead of running away, it started to come closer and before long was eating those biscuits. The little guy was quite enterprising and gave us at least half an hour of close-up shooting time. Eventually, it ran away after finishing off the entire packet of biscuits, and we carried on towards Tangtse, satisfied with the photo session. We checked in to a hotel at about 4 pm, the earliest end to a day so far on our trip.
This board had us in splits!
The enterprising marmot - Shot 1
50-50 ka chaska!
The enterprising marmot - Shot 2
The enterprising marmot - Shot 3
The enterprising marmot - Shot 4
The next day would be about the discovery of a new route from Shayok to Nubra...