I Found My Shangri-La

in WORLD OF XPILAR4 months ago

Last Summer, I found my perfect Shangri-la, an adventurous yet beautiful transition from utopia to eutopia.

If you are following my travel blogs, you should know that I traveled up to Passu Cones near Khunjerab Pass (Pak-China border, the world's highest). That expedition was only the first half of the trip, for the province Gilgit-Baltistan is mainly known for two valleys - Hunza and Skardu. I had to visit Skardu yet.

We had to come all the way back to a village, Jaglot, at the crossroads of Gilgit and Skardu.

Moreover, Jaglot is also at the crossroads of the world's three highest mountain ranges. We made a pit stop at a place known for the best viewpoint of Three Mountain Junction where Himalayas, Karakoram and Hindukash all come together in one scene.


Three Mountain Junction

It's one thing to study about these mountain ranges in the school curriculum. It's another experience, to individually visit these ranges. But, witnessing all three in a single scene was next level.

To my right - Karakoram
To my left - Hindukash
In front - Himalaya

Mountain RangeHighest PeakHeightRankingLocation
KarakoramK28611m2Pakistan
HindukashTirch Mir7708m33Pakistan
HimalayaEverest8849m1Nepal

I felt so small surrounded by those colossal figures. We took a couple of photos and then just stood there taking in the view.

After traveling for 4 days and witnessing most of the mountainous region, you think you've seen and experienced it all; whatever comes next, couldn't be much different. Boy, was I wrong...

Like Karakoram Highway, S1 (the strategic highway that connects Gilgit to Skardu) is also a carpeted road, renovated only a few years ago, making it far less dangerous than it once used to be. However, to me, it's still... eerie.

Let me explain why.

The road is constantly winding; if you are sitting behind the wheel, you'd know the ordeal of steering towards left or right, at all times.

Secondly, you have to be vigilant about the two-way traffic.

Thirdly, the mountains are overarching, sometimes it's impossible to tell if a vehicle is coming at you.


S1 highway - It's before renovation when the width of the road was only 3.6m. It's now 7m, thankfully. But the mountains are coming over head just like in this picture.

You think you'd drive carefully but the smooth road and almost non-existent traffic speeds up the car before you realize, you are going at 50km/h instead of 30km/h, and then suddenly a sharp turn comes and you barely manage to keep the car from falling into the furious river flowing hundreds of feet below or narrowly escaping the vehicle coming from the front, if you are not in your lane at the turn.

By now, you've gotten the gist of how difficult is to drive on S1. But there's more...

The usual monotonous scenery - dry mountains everywhere with absolute zero population and a river flowing down below. Not a single restroom on the way. No cellular network. It's funny that you come to see mountains but you see too many of those in one go, and you get sick of them.

Last but not the least - the Earthquakes.
There's a 200m patch on the highway, where there's very high seismic activity. According to locals, there's an earthquake every few minutes in that zone which causes frequent landsliding. Just look at the mountains above, they look like, they will fall apart even if poked with a finger - such was the texture.

You just have to pray hard while crossing that rough patch. (A week later, heavy rocks fell on a car and killed almost everyone on the spot) I swore to never go back to that highway again. However, the air route to Skardu is also the most dangerous one in the world despite being breathtakingly beautiful. I don't know yet how or if I will visit Skardu again.


If you can spare a few minutes, watch this video.

After what felt like a whole day (two hours in real), we finally reached Skardu. Small twisting roads going up and down, adorned with apple trees on the sides, led us to the famous Shangrila Resort at Kachura Lake - nothing less than a fairyland nestled among some of the world's highest mountains.


Shangrila Resort

I've spent my childhood, collecting pictures of the said resort, keeping the newspaper and calendar cuttings of it. Standing on my own feet at the same spot, felt surreal.

The clear water, the green pine trees, bright red rooftops of cottages, and tall mountains - everything together makes it all magical.

I wish I could share more pictures but unfortunately, I've lost most of them. You can find tons of pictures online anyway.

I was happy to find my Shangri-la at Shangrila.

We had the most delicious lunch at the resort and later set off to explore the rest of Skardu.

To be continued...


Part 1- The Best Views Come After the Hardest Climbs
Part 2- All Mountain Landscapes Hold Stories
Part 3- Take Me Back

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A beautiful narration as always. You took me back to Shangrila with this travel blog.

When I visited Shangrila Huts Skardu 👇
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It's true; before visiting these uniquely shaped red huts, I had only admired them in calendars during my childhood, before the internet era. Surprisingly, as I grew up, I never searched for them online. So, when I finally visited Lower Kachura/Shangrila Lake, it felt like a scene from a movie. I stood there, frozen in time. We spent a month in Skardu due to my husband's commitment. I visited the place twice during our stay and was equally mesmerized both times.

Thanks to you hira, now I want to go there again 🤷‍♀️

Hi, it's your first post that I've read. Your stance on travel blogging is so cool that I ended up reading all of your previous ventures mentioned in this post. You describe it so well that it almost felt like I'm there with you experiencing it all :)

I'm beaming from ear to ear. This was my somewhat first attempt at travel writing. It's good to know that you enjoyed it and read everything. Stay tuned for more. (:

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Thank you for the support.

I wish I could get my hands on those calenders and check off places that I've finally visited - I'm sure that'd be satisfying. ;-)

I have heard stories of your trip. If you feel like writing about it someday, I will be the first one to read. I want to know how it feels like staying at such a secluded region for 30 long days.

While writing this, I also recalled our trip together to Torkhum in Hindukash mountain range. Since I'm in my travel-writing mode, I want to write about it too. But I'm afraid I don't remember it as vividly to turn it into an interesting read.

While writing this, I also recalled our trip together to Torkhum in Hindukash mountain range

That was one memorable trip. I think I may have some of the pictures. Or we can write collaborated accounts of that travel. That would be fun 😊.

Yes, I may write some day, but that's like digging through so many photos. It's a work for a very spare time. But I will definitely try.

Or we can write collaborated accounts of that travel.

That's actually an interesting idea. We shall do it some time. This will also require a lot of digging into the archives.

The usual monotonous scenery - dry mountains everywhere with absolute zero population and a river flowing down below. Not a single restroom on the way. No cellular network. It's funny that you come to see mountains but you see too many of those in one go, and you get sick of them.

This is in line with my impressions from my tour in the Himalayas in 2017... I was breathless, speechless and literally enraptured by the atmosphere - but at the same time found it hostile and repellent. I was looking for solitude, but found confinement in all the vastness. Maybe I'll manage to complete my trip...

The mountains here are dry with almost no greenery. I wonder at mother nature that every mountain range is different from the other in terms of landscape, color, rockiness, greenery and ambience. When we visit such places, it does feel like too much of the same rocky structures surrounding and engulfing you. But at the same time, one can't stop marvelling at these giant beasts.
We from plain areas can appreciate them for short periods after abstinence of long periods. 😌

but found confinement in all the vastness. Maybe I'll manage to complete my trip...

I have literally felt that with mountains of skardu. I would wander in night in front of our restroom lodges and sometimes could feel the breath squeezed in my chest... Sometimes, I would chalk it upto, maybe, low oxygen level at high altitudes. But, there was definitely a sense of confinement sometimes!!!

You are so right. Mountains of Naran & Kaghan (the fairy meadows) feel like a breath of fresh air. As you go forward, the mountains get bigger and it feels like all the life and green is being sucked out.

I get what you are saying. I didn't feel this way when I was in Hunza, but Skardu... although equally beautiful, made me feel trapped. The scenery along the road to Skardu was so off-putting, I'd never want to travel on that route again. I couldn't put a finger on what I was feeling at that time. But yeah, I felt confined.

I thought it was just me because my husband couldn't relate to me on this.

Maybe I'll manage to complete my trip...

Next time, check out Pakistan's version of Himalaya. But if you don't want to feel confined again, we have pretty mountains too. ;-)

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