"12 Days Solo: A Journey of Self-Discovery"
"The travelogue of a woman without a core, who is not very serious."
"This is my first attempt at a review, but I wouldn't call it a full-fledged review. The information may not be comprehensive, so I apologize in advance."
Waking up to capture the sunrise by the lake...with reckless abandon, no gloves, no socks, just dragging out my flip-flops. The result was bone-chilling cold...I took a few quick shots, set up a timelapse, and decided to go back to sleep. I didn't come out again until it was time to check out.
The Moriri Lake is stunning, especially when the sunlight hits it, adding an extra layer of intensity to the turquoise water. Personally, I prefer it to Pangong Lake, perhaps because of the landscape and the numerous photo opportunities it offers. Although it's smaller, the breathtaking turquoise water makes it hard to leave. I was so engrossed in taking pictures that Geki had to remind me (again) that we still had 240 km to go before reaching Leh. "Alright, alright, let's go," I said, knowing I'd be stopping along the way as usual. Oh, and I forgot to mention that yesterday, when Geki first saw me, he told me later (after he was in a good mood) that he was shocked when I got out of the car. I looked like I had been in a fight, with messy hair, a dirty face, and a lost dog expression. He thought I had walked there. It's funny now, but it wasn't true at all.
The journey from Moriri to Leh was filled with impromptu photo stops at every scenic corner. We even picked up hitchhikers along the way, sharing the road and good vibes. It felt amazing to travel without rushing, without feeling the heat, and with the openness to help others. The kindness we shared on the road proved that generosity can truly be found anywhere.
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The eighth day of the journey has arrived. Although there are only four days left before the trip ends, reaching Leh feels like a significant accomplishment. A sense of liberation and relief washes over me, knowing that the initial stages of the journey, filled with new and unfamiliar places, have been successfully navigated. The remaining three days in Leh (including the final day in Delhi before returning to Bangkok) will be spent in a more relaxed manner. During my previous visit here for work, the tight schedule left little room for leisurely exploration. I remember watching tourists strolling leisurely with wide-eyed wonder, and I vowed to return and experience the same. Now, I intend to spend these days wandering through the streets, soaking in the atmosphere, and finding a quiet spot to read a book while enjoying the breathtaking sunset views.
As the car approached Leh, the cheerful smiles of Ladakhi people, the simple Tibetan-style houses, the rice fields, and the towering mountains came into view. Throughout the trip, the diversity of ethnicity, people, lifestyles, and cultures was evident, from the bustling capital of Delhi to the pine-scented romance of Shimla, the Tibetan refugee community and Buddhist center of Dharamshala, the adventure hub and gateway to Ladakh, Manali, and finally, the journey from Manali through the diverse landscapes and experiences, both good and challenging, to Leh.
Amidst the unpredictable and challenging terrain of the Himalayas, adversity reveals the true essence of human compassion and selflessness. Nature's harshness strips away superficiality, leaving behind the core of our being, fostering a deeper understanding of ourselves and our fellow travelers.
This was my first time traveling solo for an extended period, and it wasn't lonely at all. I enjoyed the freedom of planning my own itinerary, researching destinations, and making my own decisions. There were always new things to consider, and I had to be alert and cautious at times. I made some mistakes along the way, but I learned from them and moved on. Openness was crucial, as it allowed me to step outside of my comfort zone and embrace new experiences. At the same time, I had to be prepared for the possibility that things wouldn't go as planned. The most meaningful aspect of the journey was the experiences I had along the way, not just reaching the destination. Everything I gained from this trip is an unforgettable experience. I'm grateful to myself, everyone I met, and all the events that contributed to this 12-day adventure. Every experience helped shape me into who I am today and deepened my self-understanding. "Mission Complete" for today.
Read the previous post here.
Part 1 Delhi - Shimla: https://th.readme.me/p/14393
Part 2: Dharamsala - Manali
Part 3: Manali - Jispa
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Part 4 Jispa - Tso Moriri: https://th.readme.me/p/14396
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