If there’s a place on earth that feels like another planet, it has to be Leh-Ladakh. Nestled in the northernmost part of India, this Himalayan wonderland is a breathtaking blend of barren landscapes, peaceful monasteries, and endless skies.
Flying into Leh Airport was surreal — snow-capped mountains peeked through the clouds, and the air had a stillness that was almost meditative. At over 11,000 ft, I took the advice seriously: rest, hydrate, and let your body catch up.
In the evening, I wandered through Leh Market, soaking in the scent of butter tea, picking up prayer flags, and chatting with warm, smiling locals.
I began the day with a visit to Thiksey Monastery, often called a mini Potala Palace. Watching the morning prayers with the monks in their crimson robes was humbling.
Later, I visited Lamayuru, famous for its moon-like landscape. Standing there, the silence was deeper than I’ve ever known — just the wind and my heartbeat.
The ride to Khardung La Pass was a white-knuckle adventure. As one of the highest motorable roads in the world (~18,000 ft), the views were nothing short of spectacular. Snow all around, flapping prayer flags, and that strange sense of being completely alive.
Descending into Nubra Valley felt like entering another realm. The sand dunes of Hunder, Bactrian camels, and the icy Shyok River coexist here in a surreal harmony.
I stayed at a local guesthouse in Diskit, where the stars at night looked like diamonds spilled across the sky.
Our last leg took us to Pangong Tso, the crown jewel of Ladakh. The lake changes color from turquoise to deep blue, and no photo can do justice to its beauty.
I spent the night in a tent, freezing but content, watching the Milky Way and hearing only the whisper of wind on water.
Leh-Ladakh is more than just a destination — it’s a state of mind. It teaches you patience, humility, and how small we are in the grand scale of nature. If you ever need to press pause on life and just be, Ladakh is waiting.