Ladakh by Bus ( and other forms of public transport )

One of the things that worried me most about travelling in Ladakh was about finding transport. The area being remote and population sparse, I had impressed upon myself that there would no public transport available. Hiring a cab to take me all over the region for two months was unthinkable – the cost would be so disproportionate that I could buy a new car in the money that would get spent. Biking was an option I considered. It was economically viable and free me from being bound to the schedules of a shared transport. But I am not so much of a bike person and look at it as more a utility than pleasure, and sometimes even a burden. A larger specimen like a Bullet , which has somehow evolved as an obvious choice for these tough mountain terrains is something that I am even less fond of. I live in a constant fear of being crushed under its gigantic body that weighs four times me, and have never felt the supposed ‘coolness’ or macho experience associated with these beasts. Nor do I think it would be the most comfortable thing to ride hours together in the semi-metallic roads that are sometime full of crests and troughs not very different from the mountain terrains where the road is laid. What ensued hence was some research on availability of public transport in Ladakh, though my hopes weren’t high.

The ever faithfull internet is unusually silent on availability of buses and shared transport anywhere in Ladakh. It is probably because every traveller who has has the slightest online presence and made it to Ladakh has done his or her trip in personal or hired vehicle, and has treated public transport in league with untouchables. I would not blame them though. It is not often that one gets to visit a region as remote and exotic as Ladakh, and if you have no more than a week or two to traverse the entire mountain landscape and have little time to blink or pause, you might as well spend that time constantly on the wheels than letting your backpack rest besides you, while you sit on a rock and await the next bus. And for some of these places hidden far from the highways and from the main transport hubs, the next bus arrives only after a week or ten days! By then it would be time to pack that backpack and make the homeward journey.

I must thank my stars for foiling all the earlier attempts to visit Ladakh, I had with me a wide window to spend here when I eventually made it. Several attempts in the past to make a quick dash did not materialize either because I was busy with other things that had to be prioritized or because I was compelled by knowledgeable advisers not rush through this land of extraordinary landscapes and culture. I had two months to spare, which means I could afford the patience to wait for that next bus to arrive. Though the world wide web did not favour my research, friends and fellow bloggers spilled a few beans, which, compiled together, formed substantial information and presented a possibility of traversing Ladakh by bus (Thanks to Yogesh for the first lead here). And finally on arriving at Leh, JK Tourism Office filled us with in all the information needed, which was like music to the ears. We could get to nearly every place by bus had we had enough patience. Bus schedules to some far off locations could have indeed tested our patience and rendered two months too short, but such places weren’t many.

I finally did manage to cover most locations in Ladakh using shared transport, though there were exceptions. And these exceptions added some fun to the whole journey as we tried to cross a rather unruly stream in an unreliable Bullet Thunderbird or when we got into an unpleasant situation another time owing to a flat tyre in a smaller bike. A car that left our pockets slimmer helped us arrive on time for a festival in one of the remote locations. But everywhere else we hopped into buses, where in, not surprisingly, we saw very few or no tourists in our company.

More often than not it is lack of time that forces visitors to hire transport to suit their pace of journey, but there probably exist occasions when unavailability of information makes them approach a cabbie. Here is a rough idea of availability of transport from Leh to other parts of Ladakh. These are recollections from my memory. The helpful people at JK Tourism office (Phone number – 01982252094) in Leh would be able to provide more precise timings.

Let to Padum and rest of Zanskar. Buses are usually available once in three days. The frequency is erratic – sometimes you may have buses on alternate days too, and you may not find buses on some other days. The tough part is, there are no agents who can book your tickets in bus stand or elsewhere. When the bus arrives from Zanskar, they park it in a corner of Leh Bus Stand and the conductor issues the tickets. Normally, a bus that has arrived today evening departs to Zanskar only on day after tomorrow morning. That gives you a two-day window to book your tickets. The last seats are not exactly anyone’s favourite, save yourself the trouble and be one of the first to book.

If you don’t find a bus on the day you are searching, ask around a bit. If you are lucky, you may stumble upon a jeep driver who is on his way to Padum and willing to take passengers.

It would be a similar exercise to return from Padum. Alternately, if you are lucky to get some transport (trucks or shared taxis) from Padum to Kargil, you can take the next-day bus from kargil to Leh.

Leh to Lamayuru. Daily morning buses leaving for Kargil stop at Lamayuru. They depart from Kargil bus stand next to Polo Grounds, usually between 4am and 6am. Book your tickets a day earlier.

To return from Lamayuru to Leh, you have to flag a bus coming from Kargil. Alternately, if you can find a shared jeep (or hire one yourself) that can take you till Khalsi (about an hour from Lamayuru), you can take a local bus further to Leh.

Taking public transport to Lamayuru is not advisable if you intend to return on the same day.

Leh to Pangong Tso. Once a week JKSRTC bus connects Leh with Pangong and returns on the next day. Inquire at the tourist office for day of the week.

Leh to Tso Moriri. There is a bus connecting Leh with Tso Moriri once in every ten days. It returns to Leh next morning.

Leh to Nubra Valley. JKSRTC buses connect Leh with Nubra Valley thrice a week. Returns next morning. Note that some of these buses go to Panamik and some go to Hunder.

Hemis, Thiksey, Spithuk, Likir, Alchi. Minibuses leaving several times a day connect Leh with these places. When you arrive at your destination, remember to ask for the last bus back to Leh if you are planning to stay there till evening.


Ladakh: Complete Guide to Leh

This post is a travel guide to Leh. See earlier posts in the series for my travelogue on Leh.

PLACES TO SEE

Leh Palace. The nine-story palace is built on a hill overlooking the main market. The palace was built in the first half of seventeenth century, and is probably the largest building in Leh (and hence entire Ladakh) even today. It was built by Sengge Namgyal, one of the well known rulers of Ladakh. The palace is now under renovation and is mostly empty inside. Guidebooks and ASI sign may claim that the palace is open from 6am to 6pm. But you might find the doors closed if you come at the hour of sunrise.

leh palace

Old Castle and Namgyal Tsemo Gompa. The two structures are adjacent to each other on a tall hill, and are visible from anywhere in the town. They were built by Tashi Namgyal, the king of Ladakh three generations before Sengge Namgyal. The castle is a small building, and is closed for visitors. The gompa (Buddhist monastery) doesn’t have any lamas living and studying there. A monk from Sankar Gompa comes here every morning to perform daily puja.

namgyal tsemo gompa

Shanti Stupa. This is a relatively new structure built on a hill on the side of the town opposite to Namgyal Tsemo. It is a good place to spend an evening looking down at Leh town and the Indus Valley, and to watch sunset over the mountains.

shanti stupa

Soma Gompa. Soma Gompa is one of the newer monasteries in town. The prayer hall here lacks the rich decorations seen in older monasteries in rest of Ladakh. Visit the monastery to watch the gathering of monks for early morning prayers.

leh soma gompa

Sankar Gompa. A 15-minute walk from the main market is Sankar Gompa, located in the quiet village of Sankar. The monastery is open to visitors only for a few hours in the morning and evening. Get to know the timings before you go.

lah sankar gompa

MORE INFORMATION

The town is centered around the main market, a small road where tourist amenities can be found. Most travel agents in Leh are located here, and can help you with your travels in Ladakh. If you are planning to go on a trek or jeep ride to any of the tourist destinations (like Pangong, Nubra, Tso Moriri), but can’t afford to hire a jeep on your own, you can register with one of the agents who might bundle a few more tourists with you to spread the cost. You will see signs posted in front travel agents offices about planned schedule of treks and tours for which they need more people.

Most upmarket hotels are located on Fort Road, which begins from one end of the market. Budget guesthouses can be found in changspa (or chanspa). If you prefer a quiet place with no traffic, noise or people, look for accommodation in Sankar Village. It is far from the main market compared to Fort Road or Changspa, so you would be better off there only if you are staying for a longer duration.

Ladakhi Food is hard to come by anywhere in Leh. Restaurants in the market serve Indian, Italian, Israeli and continental food and little else. If you are looking for something Ladakhi, try the cafe at Women’s Alliance on Sankar Road. Their preparations are not entirely authentic local cuisine, but they try. If you walk on a narrow lane next to SBI on the main market, you can buy freshly prepared Ladakhi Bread.


Ladakh: The Guesthouse at Leh

A compassionate grandmonther who spoke to us caringly and made us feel at home, an old man who alway s wore goncha – the traditionally Ladakhi wear,  a young man who was always available for help and a cute little girl who melted our hearts with her broken-tooth smile. Together, they formed the family that hosted us in Leh. We randomly picked our accommodation in the town, and ended up lucky to stumble upon this friendly bunch who ran a guesthouse.

leh guesthouse

The guesthouse at Leh

It was a simple place managed by a young man named Wangyal, a small guesthouse with a bunch of rooms built next to their residence. The one-acre enclosure had a few apple trees and a vegetable garden where they grew at least a dozen things. We had arrived there in darkness and had immediately crashed for the night after the long journey from Keylong. Waking up late next morning, I peered through the window and saw Namgyal Tsemo Gompa through a small gap between apple trees. Some branches of an apple tree brushed into the wall near the window. The tree was full with fruits, but unfortunately unripe.

The guesthouse was in a quiet place far from the market, in Sankar Village. No vehicles, no noise of any sort and no commercial activity whatsoever near by. The hours of the day spent in the guesthouse would go quiety, reading a book, having breakfast under the apple trees or over a social dinner at the beautifully decorated dining hall.

ladakhi dining room

The dining room

Wangyal appeared stern when he spoke, but was a friendly and helpful man. On the first morning when we needed to find our way to the market, he accompanied us half the way and showed us the route through a maze of narrow passages. When we checked out after 10-days without paying him because we were in a hurry and could not find him on time, he was not upset about it. Of course, we cleared our dues a week later after returning to Leh.

The little kid was someone whom I looked forward to see all the time. She always had an easygoing, charming smile on her face. She would come play with us ,and say a few things slowly in her broken tongue. And the grandmother was always there, sitting and watching from her chair and pretending anger when the kid was naughty.

Sometimes the grandmother and kid would spend hours together working in the garden. So many veggies and flowers grew in the garden that I never managed to count them all. There were cauliflowers, onions, sweet peas, some edible leaves, at least another half-a-dozen vegetables and an uncountable variety of flowers. I wanted to spend an hour or two checking them all out, but it never happened.

The guesthouse was a great place to stay, but there was a small problem to take care of. I had to go to the main market for everything – to see places in the town, to have lunch, to talk to travel agents and for any other transactions. The market was a little far, and walking back and forth was a pain. The bus-stop was even farther, and meant long walks through the town when I did short day-trips out of Leh. In the later days when I stayed in Leh on transit, I ended up staying at another guesthouse closer to the town. But the old place always remained the favourite.