Day 1
His outline etched against that cloud-choked sky, Manu pauses a moment to catch his breath and smell the fragrance of flowers on the way to Lama Dugh (3,020m) from Manali. While the gradient and thick undergrowth make the hike punishing even on the brightest day, the darkest hours are made bearable by blossoms that quilt the terrain even until the first week of November. Not this year, though. A bad turn in the weather, which led to cloudbursts in Uttarakhand and floods in Delhi, wreaked havoc in the higher reaches of Himachal as well. Mountainsides caved in and whispering streams turned into roaring rivers. In the end, it all came down to how well we managed to dry our socks each evening.