I reached Bhuntar about 7 am and in no time caught the next bus to Kasol which is around 35kms from Bhuntar. It was a pleasant experience. Away from all the noise of Delhi, I was sitting on the top of the bus amongst few others with parbati river flowing besides us. I reached Kasol in about 2 hrs. From then on, I had two plans in my mind. Either I could go and trek the Kasol valley or straight away book a taxi for Malana. I had loads of time so I first decided to go around the Kasol valley. It would be very difficult to express how I was feeling all alone in those valleys with the shayaris of farhan akhtar playing on my phone.
"Pighle neelam sa behta hua ye saman
Neele neele si khamoshiyan
Jo keh rhi hai ki bas ek tum ho yahan
Me hu, meri saasen hai, awr meri dhadken
Esi gehrayan, esi tanhayia awr me
Apne hone par mujhko yakeen aa gya"
Next I hired a taxi to Malana which is about 21kms from Kasol on a different route. And my word! The views are simply amazing yet the roads can scare the shit out of you, more so if it had to be a bus..(I came back in an HRTC bus). I reached Nirang from where Malana is an half an hour trek. I reached the village in no time. I reached there and got a room just for 400rs. I kept my bag over there and then went out to have a conversation with Malanese people. They sure are amazing and so is there culture! You can't touch them, their temples and their walls. Their cannabis production is huge and they involve their kids in their business. In the evening, a small guy came up to my room to sell me hash. I was a bit shocked but then that is how things happen in a place like Malana. Even police is not allowed to enter Malana. People just lay around there often involved in playing cards with nothing else to do. Life is so slow paced in the village. I was also offered hash by the guest room owner after my dinner. There was no electricity that time in the evening. I went to sleep after getting mesmerized by the gigantic mountains that were standing right in front of my eyes.