After leaving Chalsa, I kept moving towards Tawang. That evening I couldn't find a place before dark to camp and I was tired. I found a petrol pump and asked if I could camp beside it, he said there were sleeping arrangements in the station itself. I went inside to find about 20 freshly painted cots, even had a restaurant nearby but I was already done with my dinner, I went to sleep. The next day was again a long ride, covering about 300 kilometres climbing up and down the mountains. In the evening, I found a lovely place next to a pond. I requested the family nearby if I could camp and they agreed. I pitched my grand tent, washed my stinky clothes, took a bath and rested like a baby. He guided me about the roads and suggested I stay in Rupa next. It gets dark very early in the North East of India. At 5 pm in the evening, it is as dark as 10 pm in Coorg. With my headlights, I did not want to risk riding after dark and these roads were unknown. Reaching Rupa around 6 30, I found a ...