A journey of 1250 KMS which included national & state highways, roads with potholes, roads amidst jungles and even places where the asphalt didn't extend.
A river so serene and quite.
A majestic hydro-electric structure.
A place where horn bills fly around without being bothered by the curious tourists.
A resort where all you get to hear is songs of the whistling thrush.
A trek which tested us physically as well as mentally.
A view of a famous falls like never seen before.
A sixty member joint family who extended their warm hospitality for us.
And finally a unforgettable lunch in a field.
This is how I would summarize our five day trip to Ganeshgudi and back.
We left Bangalore around
08:30 in the morning and en route stopped at hotel Kamat for breakfast. The
service was very late since the hotel was crowded with tourists heading in
different directions. Finally when the idli’s arrived they were so thin that
they would put the size zero Kareena Kapoor to shame. We were quick to finish
it since we were determined to follow our schedule and reach our destination on
time. We reached Davanagere pretty quick and as planned went to our college to
see if we could meet any of our lecturers. Since it was a Saturday afternoon
many had left for the day, but we were lucky to meet our dearest Prof. Mr.
B.M.Manjunath. We used to refer him as “The God” during our college days
because of his soft spoken and helping nature.
By the time we reached
Dandeli it was 08:00 and we decided to take some food parceled to Ganeshgudi
because it will be late by the time we reach there. Ganeshgudi is a small KPCL
colony which has no proper hotel or an ATM. It was about 09:00 when we reached
Ganeshgudi. I was greeted well by the staff of the Inspection Bungalow since
they all knew my father very well. They charged us 200rs per head and rooms
were quite clean and spacious.
They offered us individual
boats for kayaking and my wife immediately backed off saying it’s too scary.
They offered us a 2 seated boat but I wasn’t interested because I was in
Ganeshgudi and not in Ooty. Somehow she got into that boat and started
screaming at me saying that I didn’t wait for her and I didn’t boost her
confidence. Who am I??? King of
kayaking?? Or swimming coach??? Even I don’t swim.
Then we were taken upstream
where there was a rapid and lots of people were playing there. We stayed there
for quite some time splashing water on each other.
There was a time
when I used to run around every nook and corner of supa dam since my father was
a security officer then. There are places even an engineer might not have seen
inside the dam but I have seen it but I was too small to know its value then.
Around 1:30 in
the afternoon we reached the point where Doodhsagar falls takes her plunge. It
was an excellent view and also it sent shivers down our spine when we looked
down from there.
A river so serene and quite.
A majestic hydro-electric structure.
A place where horn bills fly around without being bothered by the curious tourists.
A resort where all you get to hear is songs of the whistling thrush.
A trek which tested us physically as well as mentally.
A view of a famous falls like never seen before.
A sixty member joint family who extended their warm hospitality for us.
And finally a unforgettable lunch in a field.
This is how I would summarize our five day trip to Ganeshgudi and back.
Long way to go |
After the not so
successful trip to Pondicherry, we were determined to make this visit a
successful one and so I came with an itinerary almost a month before the trip. Water
rafting and bird watching was the most important activities we had planned.
There were lot
of cancellations before the trip and lot of confusion about how to travel
there. Taking our vehicle was always a cheaper option but with so many
cancellations we almost ended up booking a private vehicle. But just 2 days
before the trip everybody gave a nod and we finally decided to drive down
there.
Ganeshgudi is
about 460 KMS away from Bangalore and is located in the Uttara Kannada district
of Karnataka. Ganeshgudi has become quite famous as a tourist destination
because of river rafting and bird watching. I had already contacted an old
friend of mine called Timothy who now helps to arrange for these activities. River
rafting is totally dependent on the Supa dam i.e. Supa dam should generate
power and in that process it releases water which stirs up the otherwise quite
Kali river and rafting can be performed. Timothy assured me that since we will
be there for 3 days and in one of these days water would be surely released
from the dam.
With Mr. B.M.Manjunath |
We had tea with
him and then proceeded to have lunch. The lunch was excellent and the proof was
that my wife finished everything she ordered without complaining about
anything. By this time we had spent almost 3 hours in Davanagere and we were as
usual late on our schedule. But then what is a trip without some unexpected events
thrown in!!!!!!!
So then our next
destination was to reach Hubli as fast as possible. My wife kept asking me “how
many kilometers to Ganeshgudi” every 10 minutes and “where are we going now”
every 15 minutes.
And then we
missed our road somewhere near Dharwad. We were on the right track but a stupid
security check post guy miss directed us and then we were left stranded on the
highway. Then we saw some guys in a jeep and asked them for directions who told
us that we should have taken a deviation long back. He pointed a mud road on
the left and asked to go by that route. It was a mud road with huge pot holes
and we all except the driver got off the car so that it would have a better
ground clearance. Once we reached the main road and saw a forest guard, we
decided to ask him for directions even though we had asked a villager just 2
minutes before. And the guard started to check our vehicle documents; only
after he was satisfied he showed us the road ahead and let us go.
By now my wife
wanted to go to a restroom very badly. Before we reached Haliyal we saw a
“Family bar & restaurant” and decided to stop there for a restroom break.
When we went inside to check if it was fine for ladies to enter, the scene
inside the bar was straight out of a local arrack shop. I guess the bar owner
meant it was an “All MALE family bar & restaurant”. Luckily there was a
lodge nearby which allowed the girls to use their restroom.
Inspection Bungalow(IB) |
IB Entrance |
By the time I
freshened up the other guys had finished a peg of whisky. I didn’t complain
because Ganeshgudi is such a place. I mean it doesn’t inspire you to drink but
it certainly makes you feel so relaxed and unwind.
The IB was located on a
hill top and one can see a fantastic view of the Ganeshgudi town. We kept
talking till late night and the girls had long gone to bed. And we kept hoping
and praying that we get to do the rafting the next day.
Next morning we
woke a bit early and went around the IB trying to get some photographs of birds.
A view of Ganeshgudi town from the IB |
And then my
friend timothy came and informed that rafting is unlikely today but instead we
could go for Kayaking and swimming. So as per his instructions we reached
Hornbill resort on Karwar road (Just 2 kms from Ganeshgudi) and opted for
Kayaking and Jacuzzi (Sit near a rapid.. Nothing great).
Our Kayaking boats |
Anyways moving
on kayaking was pretty boring until Ravi tried to capsize Shivu’s boat and in
the process fell off his boat. It was funny sight to watch as he tried to get
on his boat amidst the river. Then each one of us started chasing the other to
overturn the boats. Finally everyone was in water except me. I came back to the
bank but Ravi & Pramod made me sit once again in the boat and took me into
the center of the river and finally pushed me into the water. For a second I
felt I was drowning but then immediately I started floating all thanks to the
life jacket. The girls were spared.
After we were
brought back to the resort where we enjoyed couple of beer and then headed back
to IB where a chicken dish was awaiting us. We had our lunch in the wet clothes
and the chicken was finished off in no time.
We all freshened
up and headed towards the hydro-electric supa dam view point not before
obtaining the permission.Please do not click any photographs as it is prohibited there.
SUPA DAM |
River KALI |
It was almost
05:00 in the evening and we decided to move to castle rock as per our plan.
Castle rock is a small town located 33 kms from Ganeshgudi. One has to take the
Belgaum route and take a left after travelling a kilometer past Jagalpet. Since
we were short of fuel we drove all the way to Ramnagara and got some diesel
from the black market and then came back to Castle rock through a village
called Asu.
There are no
petrol bunks in Ganeshgudi.
Once we reached
Castle rock Mr. Avinash (Owner of whistling thrush resort) was waiting in his
car to guide us. The drive through the forest till the resort was beyond words.
It was a mud road with thick forest on either side and cool breeze blowing with
lot of insect sounds. Everyone was on the edge of their seat expecting some
animal to jump out of the bush.
Night drive to Whistling thrush resort |
The resort is
located amidst jungle with comfortable cottages to stay and a Gol Ghar where
food is served. There is huge grassland in front of the resort where we enjoyed
beer with a campfire. We kept discussing about our next day plans if to wait
for Timothy to call us and inform about rafting or we just drop rafting plans
and trek to Doodhsagar. I just happened to check my mobile and saw there was no
sign of any network. So how is Timothy going to call us???? End of discussion
and we decided to trek to Doodhsagar the next morning.
I was very tired
and immediately got a head ache after consuming some beer. The head ache became
worse and I had to hit the sack. When my wife came calling me for dinner, I
told her that I wanted to sleep and didn’t wish to have dinner. And then
started the ending sequence of the movie ANAND where Rajesh Khanna is on the
bed dying due to cancer and Amitabh by his side ready to do anything. My wife
was like “I won’t have food if you don’t eat!!! I can’t see you like this!!!”
How could I explain her that being in a horizontal position helps me to control
puke. Somehow I convinced her to go and have dinner with the others and I slept
off.
Next day we woke
up to a foggy morning and to the songs of whistling thrush. The whistling
thrush bird is a shy bird and very hard to locate. We went around the resort
taking some photographs.
Whistling thrush resort |
Road leading to the resort |
After having a sumptuous
breakfast we set out on our trek led by our guide Rajya. The climate in the
morning was quite cool with lot of fog around. By 10 o clock the sun was out
and it was quite hot now. MR. Avinash had warned us about the path being
infested by leaches and hence had packed a handful of tobacco powder to keep
them away. We applied this tobacco to our legs mixed with water and hoped that
the leaches would spare us.
We left the
resort around 10:30 in the morning walking along the bushes for 20 minutes till
we reached a mud road.
Our trek began from here |
And this road
took us through jungles, grasslands, a tiny village, picturesque green fields
and a stream flowing by. Our trek was slow because our photographers were busy
clicking photos of butterflies, birds, squirrel etc. And then the girls wanted
their photos to be taken everywhere like near a tree, with a stone, in front of
a bush, along the grass, in the grass, on top of the grass, in between the
grass…almost everywhere. Our guide was blessed with loads of patience and never
complained about our slow pace.
The mud road |
Vast grasslands |
A beautiful stream |
A dangerous bamboo bridge. One slip and next moment we will be in water!! |
We had packed
some biscuits and buttermilk in one of our bag and couple of bottles of water.
Once my wife came to know about the buttermilk, she voluntarily obliged to
carry that particular bag and since then she was always spotted with a pack of
buttermilk in her hand.
The sun was
quite hot and the trek was about 12 kms. We took a deviation from the mud road
and entered the jungles. The trek became quite difficult with steep hills and
leach infested paths. I had to motivate my wife every 50 mts to continue
trekking as she was really tired.
Some of the wildlife we spotted around Ganeshgudi and Castle rock.
I opened my
shoes and found one of my socks was soaked with blood. A leach had somehow
managed to get past the tobacco laden area and reached my toes and had a tomatina
festival there.