Ok, desperately trying to catch up before we go to the border ceremony (in Amritsar now). So on the 4th we commenced our second day's trek (with Canadian Boy, Dog and now Dog 2) to Chamba, which is, surprisingly, in the Chamba valley. We were all pleased to leave the hostility of Khadjir (besides Horseboy, the general atmosphere was quite unpleasant). An easy walk, pretty much downhill (Chamba is significantly lower than the places we'd been in Himachal Pradesh previously), with a stop at 'Biscuit Point', where the Britishers use to stop for tea and biscuits, back in the day. Being back in the bustle of Chamba Town was a little odd, and I was feeling quite sensitive with regards to any of the stares (which are, let's say, plentiful wherever you go in India
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