What started as a simple day hike turned into an unexpected adventure when we lost our way on Gangachoti Peak. Here's our story and the lessons we learned.
It was supposed to be a simple day hike. We left the bazaar at Sudhan Gali just after sunrise, coffee still warm in our flasks, expecting to be back at the jeep by early afternoon. Ganga Choti, the "Crown of Bagh," rises to just over 3,000 metres, and from the meadows the summit looks deceptively close.
The first two hours were perfect. The trail climbed through dense pine forest, cool and quiet, before breaking out onto the open green meadows the mountain is famous for. Horses grazed on the slopes and the ridge line ahead looked like the edge of the world.
Then the cloud came in. Not gradually, but all at once, the way it does at altitude. Within twenty minutes visibility dropped to maybe ten metres. The meadows that had felt so open suddenly had no edges, no landmarks, no obvious path. We realised we had drifted off the main track while taking photos.
The mistake we made was pushing on instead of stopping. We thought we could feel our way to the summit and pick up the trail on the far side. Instead we spent an hour traversing a slope that grew steadily steeper, until a drop we could hear but not see made us finally stop and think.
What saved us was the offline GPX track on my phone. We had downloaded the route the night before almost as an afterthought. With the recorded trail on the screen, we could see exactly how far we had strayed and walk a straight line back to it, one careful step at a time.
By the time we reached the ridge again the cloud had lifted as suddenly as it arrived, and the summit was there, calm and golden in the late light. We made it, but an hour later than planned and with a lesson we will not forget.
The takeaway is simple. Mountains like Ganga Choti are forgiving right up until they are not. Carry the track, tell someone your plan, and when the weather turns, stop moving before you make a decision you cannot see the consequences of.
