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Originally Posted by CraigS
Hey Gary;
Ought to check out the History Channel doco "IRT Deadliest Roads" …. some real hair-raisers of the India-Pakistan Punjabi regional roads in that one !!
The 13,00 foot Rohtang Pass road from Manali being one of them !

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Thanks Craig,
I will definitely need to check out the series.
I've journeyed on roads throughout the Karakoram Mountains and the mountains
themselves are predominantly crumbling gravel intersected by glaciers and glacial
melt. With monotonous regularity, you encounter vehicles that have either gone
over the edge of a cliff or are in some other predicament. Avalanches are everyday
occurrences and even maintaining the roads exacts a considerable death toll
in workers. For example, over 1000 Pakistani and Chinese workers lost their
lives constructing the Karakoram Highway (KKH) which opened in 1979.
I've been along it up to the Khunjerab Pass on the Chinese Border which is
at 4693m (15,397 feet).
But some of the more hair-raising roads are those that traverse their way into
the various valleys around places such as Gilgit and Hunza. The roads are
impossibly narrow, the drops are impossibly far and the amount of rock and
mountain above and below you is intimidating. Some of the bridge crossings
are extraordinary, particularly the rickety suspension bridges which often
cross raging torrents.
At times I have been in a Willys Jeep with a driver where we have encountered part
of the one-lane narrow road scratched into the side of the mountain that has disappeared.
Undeterred and despite the obvious peril where a slip would absolutely result
in plummeting several thousand feet to our deaths, the driver has gone up the side of
the landslide at a precarious angle to traverse the missing section.
I've traveled with a friend and locals on the back of a 4WD ute filled with
supplies where when we have gone through rough hewn tunnels, one of the locals has
grasped my head and pulled it down as far as it would go to avoid being clouted
by the rocks jutting out of the roof, which pass some centimeters above you.
My friends "seat" has been perched on the end of timbers jutting out beyond
the back of the ute and as we've round narrow one lane hairpin corners, I've
looked back at him as he is suspended momentarily thousands of feet
above thin air.
What is particularly exciting is when you do encounter someone coming the
other way and either have to back-up or worse still attempt to pass.
Whenever a local says they are about to do something, they will punctuate it
with the word "
Inshallah" - if God wills it - and this somewhat fatalistic view of the
world seems to largely dictate the driving styles and the risks people take there.
For example, consider this short video showing part of the way up to Fairy Meadows
which gives one a small sense of what it is like (highly recommended) -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LzMnt...eature=related