The drive was amazing, taking in the dramatic hill stations of Ghoom and Kurseong, as the 84km road wound its way this way and then that through the beautiful West Bengal hills. What was noticeable though was the way our naughty bits shrunk back inside our torsos the moment we stepped out of the jeep and onto Darjeelings icy cold roads.
We opted for a posh hotel, complete with toilet paper and "hot"shower, and immediately set about ordering a coupla bottles of cheap Indian vino to warm our extremities. Needless to say we enjoyed an early night wrapped up deep in the folds of our very own feather duvet!
Darjeeling really is a beautiful place - the ultimate Indian hillstation sitting precariously in the foothills of the Himalaya. Above the town tower five of the range's seven highest peaks in a spellbinding 250km stretch of snow-topped mountains.
At 4am we awoke to the rude noise of our hotel phone ringing. Time to pull on the hiking boots and cold weather layers as we head up toTiger Hill, some 14km away, for the daily sunrise that illuminates the jaw-dropping summits of Everest (8848m), Lhotse (8501m), Makalu(8475m), Khangchendzonga (8598m - India's highest peak), Kabru (6691m) and Janu (7710m). The walk back ain't bad either!
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