Just think of the name: Blue Waters. Imagine it for a moment, surrounded by the buzzing pines. This location is genuinely off the usual path, with only a handful of signs directing you there. You travel down a dirt road alongside a river for an hour, your head hitting the car’s ceiling with every large stone on the path. It’s just five miles, but the rough track makes it impossible to go any quicker.
Abruptly, the rocky terrain shifts to a smoother road, and pines emerge all around you. The river transforms from murky to a clear blue.
Now you’re in a forest paradise, with only a few homes situated on the hills, the roaring river in the valley, and those sharp, rugged peaks of Pakistan striving to reach the sky above.