While getting our permits checked, another vehicle filled with young Israeli girls was parked next to us having their permits checked. They were on the way from Tabo to see this “special lake” at Nako and then driving back to Tabo as a daytrip. Now folks, you are not talking a 1/2 hour jaunt on the Kennedy Expressway to see a lake. This was a three-hour drive in each direction over these so-called “roads.”
Nako is located at 11,950′ and we visited the Sacred Lake. (A retention pond in our neighborhood had equal charm.) …View image… In other words, save yourself an awful drive and miss the lake. But the village was interesting….View image…very Tibetan in look and feel with everyone busy, bringing in the crops and going about their daily, hard tasks. A friendly village.
The drive from Nako to Rekong Peo was long and difficult. This stretch of road is prone to almost daily landslides, along with the river and rains constantly washing portions of the road away. Again, this road has to be rebuilt every single year after the winter season and patched on a daily basis.
The entire distance consisted of hairpin turns, “s” turns, “u” turns, “L” turns….over stone, gravel, switchbacks and newly cleared slide areas. …View image… There are armies of road workers who live in tent cities alongside the road the entire season. Chopping up boulders with hammers and mallets into smaller rocks…shoveling dirt and mud….brushing dirt off the roads with twig brooms. And you are talking about thousands of feet down into the canyon if there is an accident or misstep! S…C…A…R…E…Y!! Whenever a new chunk of road falls off into the canyon, the workers dig into the remaining side of the mountain and just create a new “S” curve. We saw a few sections where retaining walls were being built into the mountains.
Prescription Meclizine (generic for Dramamine) is my lifesaver on trips like this. I automatically pop one every morning before the drive. It’s either that or carry barf bags and even ex-Marine started taking them.
But this happy day wasn’t over yet… raining again. A 15-minute wait while another landslide was cleared. Now we had to find someplace to sleep, either in Kalpa (10kms up the road from Rekong Peo) or in Rekong Peo itself. There was no room in the Inn with the exception of a storage room (I am not kidding! They were willing to put us up in a storage room!) so we settled for the “City Hotel” (that’s its name) in Rekong Peo. Do not stay here! Dogs barking all night, cars going by on the road and blankets that probably have never been washed and stunk! This hotel/guesthouse was the absolute pits…stay somewhere else. The food was good in Rekong Peo, though.
And, the next morning, the Kailash mountains (no relation to the famous Mt. Kailash in Tibet) were peeking through the clouds with fresh snow on them. …View image…
Breakfast and we found out that after our landslide was cleared, there was another huge slide and people were stuck sitting in their cars for hours! On our way to Rampur…



March 14th, 2007
Sheila Simkin
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I read your article about the journey to Nako.I am an Indian living in Himachal pradesh ,kangra. I have also spent some time in Rekong Peo. One thing I want to share that roads are not that much bad as is written by you. So many people from Europe, America and other parts of world are coming to this area frequently. Clearly I want to mention here that these parts of India are only for BRAVE and ADVENTUROUS people.The comparison of the roads to express ways was ridiculous.No doubt the road condition should be better than now but if the express ways are formed then Nako will never appear as Nako.
I feel sorry for your uncomfortable stay at rekong peo .I have seen photo of city hotel, I will definitely ask the manager of that hotel provide a better stay everybody staying there.
Dear Akhilesh: My husband and I adore India, roads and all, but feel compelled to explain to other less well-traveled people what to expect. India is also exciting, colorful and you never know what you are going to see around the corner. Thanks for reading and writing a comment. Regards, Sheila