Long Read
leh, india’s high-altitude chaos: a digital nomad’s sun-bleached 48-hour sprint
if you’re here for the postcard photos or my weekly co-working sessions, congrats you’ve survived 48 hours in leh-where the wifi rivals the airport and the altitude doesn’t. i just checked and it’s 34°c here right now, hope you like feeling like you’re melting under a blowtorch. this place is like being stuck in a really aggressive sauna that also sells overpriced momos.