The Zanskar more than lived up to all our expectations. Over
50 miles of box canyon, sheer rocks walls rising straight up from
the water in some places up to a mile high. Some great play waves
kept us well entertained and gave us a good workout. With some
much water so confined there were some very confused rapids with
bolis and whirlpools that catapulted you from one side of the
river to the other. One constriction saw all 200??? cumecs compressed
through a 3m gap! Knowing there were limited places to camp we
stopped for the night early, had some rather rapid washes in the
river, and enjoyed the last rays of the days sun, gazing up in
awe as the canyon walls turned a multitude of colours.
Our final day saw us trekking up the Khurna River and convincing
ourselves that any attempt to paddle it would probably result
in being helicoptered out. We camped by the river near Nimu and
walked into town for a big slap up meal and some beers to celebrate,
(even Dan after 2months cultivation had that rat shaved of his
face). There was an archery contest in town, but unfortunately
the archery had finished for the evening and all that was left
was the drinking and dancing…
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