Bhrigu Lake was no ordinary trek . This meant business, it had a purpose . This time, I wasn’t alone. I had my younger sister (19) and my younger brother(11) with me . From a long time , I wanted to take them with me to give a taste of the good life. To nurture the travel seed when they are still young. This trip was all about that. I booked a 4 day trek with IndiaHikes. This was my second trek with them and I couldn’t have trusted anyone else for this . They have build a reputation in my mind .
The three of us got everything packed and were set to head out for the adventure. I felt like I am going to show them my deepest secret. Introducing them to that magical land, to that life from which one just can not come back. You carry a part of mountains back with you and yet feel so much lighter.
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Reaching Manali from Delhi
Reaching Manali for the first time, I had so many expectations but the city is crowded and there are tourists everywhere. The magic can’t be felt anywhere. It’s been ruined just like any other hill station. I might be in the wrong part of Manali but this wasn’t meant for me. All I wanted was to get away from there asap and start for my trek to bhrigu lake. After buying a few necessities from Manali, we started for Gulaba around 3. Leaving behind the humdrum of city we headed towards much scenic and quaint roads.
Heading toward Gulaba-First campsite
The view was transforming itself into gigantic mountains and numerous waterfalls all around. We were dropped somewhere on the highway and had to trek further up to reach our first campsite. It was a 20 min trek but already taxing for a few of us. The first time is never easy. I remember my first time , I already felt like giving up. I had prepared so well and yet I couldn’t even carry my rucksack.
After dragging ourselves a little, we caught the first glimpse of our campsite. Neatly lined up yellow tents on a green carpet, overlooking gigantic mountains and exquisite waterfalls. This is what a vacation should look like.
Tell me if I am wrong. We offloaded our luggage in our tents and admired the view outside. It was time for medical checkups and other formalities .The day went well with introductions of the entire batch, briefing about Indiahikes and the Greentrails initiative taken by them. Getting acquainted with each other and enjoying a delicious dinner. Later at night we sat outside , trying to figure out the constellations . Took us back to our textbooks and everyone was trying hard to recollect whatever they could. the ursa major, ursa minor, orions belt and quite a few made up ones 😉 We stayed up late just gazing at the stars and the lights from the city. It was calming and peaceful. It was cold and dark and yet that was the most comfortable one would feel.
Mountains Stir your soul, they make you think about life. They go deep inside and change you a little bit each time.
Towards Rola kholi
Next day started with hot tea and coffee. We brushed our teeth with a small stream flowing near our campsite with freezing water.We were all set to start the days hike to our next campsite at rola kholi. A 5 km trail with steep ascent. Wasn’t going to be easy but who came for easy.During breakfast my brother started showing symptoms of altitude sickness. He had stomach ache and puked out everything we gave him to eat. I packed his lunch in case he would be hungry later. Despite the sickness, he was pretty excited with his backpack and trek pole.
It was a tough trail and had a total of 5 steep ascents. My sister had a new found energy today and she was in the front while mine had completely vanished. I was literally crawling in the end. My preparation this time wasn’t up to the mark. Before I was lecturing my sister about the importance of preparation before trek and here I was, panting heavily with my bulky backpack. I took a note to make sure that next time this doesn’t happen. Brother was doing good as well . He was goofing around and entertaining us all. Seriously guys make sure you are all fit for the trek and follow the fitness plan they send you . Otherwise you’ll be busy huffing and puffing and won’t be able to enjoy the view.
And who on earth would want to miss this beauty !!!
The day’s hike was over
We were going to touch that snow .. I couldn’t wait. We were exhausted by the time we reached the campsite. We dumped our bags outside the tents and just lied there. Soaking in the nature. There was a water stream flowing just in front of our tent. Which came from the melting snow from the mountains on our left side . And then guess what was for snacks. It was tea and pasta. IH kills me with their food menu. It was the best and near that brook, we sat and enjoyed our delicious meal.
We had rounds of Uno and Mafia until everyone got tired and it started getting dark. Next day we had to go till Bhrigu lake. We were given crampons to help us while walking on snow. Everyone was tired that day and slept like a baby. we had to get up early the next day to start the hike.
The Summit Day – towards Bhrigu lake
Day 3 , same routine followed . Only relief was that we didn’t have to carry our heavy rucksacks anymore. We just took a daypack with our packed lunch and jackets. The toughest part , I tell you was the stream crossing. God ! It was freezing cold. We couldn’t feel our legs for the next 10 minutes. It was freaking cold and how on earth do these trek leads and guides manage to stand there and help everyone out. Hats off !! guys .. You amaze me. But the numbness lasted as long as we wanted it to be. We started walking and everything got back to normal in sometime.
That’s how tiny our campsite looked . I was eagerly waiting for snow at this point. We were told to put on our crampons and voila ! a few minutes later ..
It was paradise .The view changed dramatically and everything just whiter and brighter. I don’t know what I would have done without the trek pole. I was completely at it’s mercy.
The path was treacherous and that’s what made it more exciting. We formed a line due to the narrow path. And took one step at a time. Everyone was doing well and no one was in a rush anymore. All the instructions were taken seriously here on . Even the goofiest kid (my brother) was doing as directed. Finally, we all made it to the lake.
Look at the View !!!
But what ruined it for me was the number of people at the lake. I wasn’t expecting it to be so crowded. People were littering the place. Mountains are to be treated with respect and all we have to do is keep them clean. Anyways I couldn’t stand the crowd and found my own spot just opposite to the lake. Which was equally mesmerising but unnoticed. After spending an hour at bhrigu lake, we got back. And it just gets interesting now. We were no more walking our way back .. We were sliding !!! Yes , It was a first for me and it was so crazy. I have no pictures to prove my point but you can take my word for it. And those who still don’t believe me, go try it out. Snow slides will blow your mind.
While getting back it started raining and tiny ice pellets were falling . It’s not the kind of rain that makes your life difficult but the type which enhances the beauty of mountains. I am a mountain person and I didn’t want to come back at all. My pictures keep taking me back to the good times . And I believe that I successfully planted the travel bug in my siblings cause while coming back my little brother said it’s better to take a tent and travel around. I did my part and now it’s there turn to nurture it .
Waiting for my next adventure .