Our next stop was Tabo, Finally I had entered in Spiti Valley. I saw one board on my way “Do not be a Gama, In the land of Lamas”, Yes, Spiti welcomed us or indirectly warned us about the roads. Suddenly, the whole culture, language & mountains seemed extremely strange to me. When I looked at the deserted mountains, motionless, it featured like wallpaper in front of me. As the sun went down, leaving the pleasant view of sunset, I went to Helipad near Tabo. I laid down there staring at the Sky; Guess what, it looked more beautiful what I had seen in Sangla.