Biking at the top of the world

Ladakh is heaven on earth. You really do find God in the mountains.

And we're awesome, I think I should mention. Yesterday five of our group of six and our new friend Amit mountain biked down Khardung La, the highest motorable pass in the world. 18,380 ft. Somehow I survived with only a smile on my face and mud on my ass. One of the more fun experiences of my life, to say the least.

We leave for a four day village trek at some point tomorrow (I never actually have any idea what time or day it is here), return to Leh for a few days, back to Manali via Jeep stopping to camp in Sarchu, likely spend most of our time in Manali with Johny Baba and friends, only to return to Delhi to have our minds blown once again by its utter ridiculousness.

My own photos tomorrow morning, time permitting. Until then, we are awesome.