We picked a good day for the walk, which is a long one down a hot road, through little villages, over a rickety wooden bridge overpassing the formidable litle Beas River, through orchards and down the primrose path from Old Manali to reach the steep little town of Vashisht across the valley.

No pics of the wacky little rickshaw we hitched a small leg of the journey on unfortunately.


Pics are here.

See you in the valley,