Just got back from Nar Phu and I’m still thinking about that trail between the cliffs. The valley gets quieter and quieter as you go in. Phu village was probably my favorite part. The old stone houses, narrow paths, prayer flags, and those huge mountains sitting right behind everything felt completely different from the usual trekking routes. Some days were hard, especially when the trail went higher and my legs were already tired, but I never felt rushed. Our guide, Bipin was good at knowing when we needed a break without making a big deal about it. Coming back to lower altitude felt strange after spending days up there.