Day 2 continued ...
“People say that man cannot see the beauty of places at their own surroundings and hunt for it elsewhere” orin other words it can be also said as “the grass on the other side is always green”. However we met a person and the narration of his conversation with us will justify that the phrase is so feckless in his case. I will come to the story but before that let me finish the journey to Zuluk.
Way to Zuluk
Way to Zuluk
Way to Zuluk
It was already afternoon when we crossed Padamchen. I was in a little hurry as I knew that the sunset from Zuluk helipad is simply awesome, and I didn’t want to miss it. Just few Kms away from Zuluk, we saw that the either sides of the road were covered with snow. We checked into the home-stay as soon as we reached Zuluk.
Way to Zuluk
The Old Silk Route from a point near Zuluk
Reached Zuluk
We hurried to keep all the belongings inside the room and ran towards the helipad. I may have raved about the beauty of the sunset but the pictures will justify it all. I have tried to capture some phases of twilight,but believe me in reality it is much better than the captured snap. After the sunset I told my buddies that our time for enjoyment starts now. No hurry, no plan, no phone no calculation, we have 3 days and try to spend the time like we have nothing in the world left to do.
sunset from zuluk helipad
sunset from zuluk helipad
sunset from zuluk helipad
sunset from zuluk helipad
sunset from zuluk helipad
We came back to the homestay. As usual they served some Tea and Pakora. Sitting on the metal dinner table we saw that thin snowfall has started. So what’s next? Shall we spend the evening sitting on the dinner table or else a good plan would be to have a perfect bonfire under the sky in the snowfall? Finally it was more than our expectation. A perfect bonfire, humble homestay owner, roasted chicken and the story I was talking about.
Stranger: Can I join you guys?
Me: Why not? I always like to spend time with local guys.
Stranger: Actually I have a question? I was watching you on the road, Saw your number plate outside of Sikkim or Siliguri. So where are you from?
Me: I am from Kolkata.
Stranger: Road trip?
Me: Yes Sir.
Stranger: Ohh Great! So how are you enjoying the weather?
Me: It’s good. Rather very good. May I know your name please?
Stranger: Samir, I am a school teacher in Darjeeling District and drive my own tourist car during winter holidays. You do business or Service?
Me: Service, probably the most boring IT Service.
Samir: IT! I went to Kolkata for studying IT-Engineering. Took admission in June and came back to hill in July as I could not bear the heat of the place. Then again took admission in Bangalore as I had heard that the weather out there is very good, but even that could not hold me for long time. So I thought better to complete the B.Sc. and teach in a local school.
Me: So after that have you ever been to Kolkata?
Samir: No man, I love the mountains, I love snow and I love the weather out here. I stay in Darjeeling District for 9 months and from mid-December to mid-March I always try to stay at Sikkim. This is the reason why I drive tourist car in the winter holidays.
Me: Don’t you feel bored seeing the same places, same mountains, same people and roads from the childhood?
By that time we have already shared some drinks and snacks with Samir, Samir’s friend cum cousin and the owner of the home-stay.
Samir: Have you ever felt bored during Durga Puja? No right! It is same here. Every time I come to the Silk route I take so many pictures even then when I go back to Darjeeling, I wish a tourist would again rent my car for Silk Route - “Ji nahi bharta”.
Me: You are mad, Man! There are so many beautiful places in Sikkim. Then why silk route?
Samir: Because I like the curves. Ha Haha.
Samir helping us to keep the fire on..
This way we spent the evening munching on chicken and sharing some food for thoughts. It was an amazing experience. We sat in front of bonfire just near the home-stay which looked like a dome because to the fire and not to forget the thin sheet of snow surrounding us. The ambience finished at the dinner table with some delicious food served by the homestay.
11:00 PM- I came down to my start my car and generate some engine heat which would keep the fuel tank warm for some time. So that the diesel inside the fuel filter do not freeze. Otherwise next day it would be near to impossible to start the car in the morning.
To be continued the day of ice (day 3) and more ...