It's been more than three months since our momentous Lamayaru to Leh, but the memories of cobalt-blue skies, harsh winds, caramelised landscapes and Buddhist monasteries still singe our bloods. There's just no escape from the call of the Himalayas and, not too different from the enslavement of an addict, I can't wait until I set foot on those mountains again.
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