The next morning, off we go to Chitral, a Town and the valley called Chitral. It was about 100 km to Chitral, a very remote area, no road as we would call it. River flowing, rocks falling and rivers crossing and blocking the road. Now I understand how these people remained in isolation. We drove to a height of 10,500 feet.
People live and make a living from the mountains.
We stopped for tea where a family lived and worked. We also bought goat cheese for the long drive. We reached Chitral Valley. It is beautiful. The river flowing through the middle of the valley.