A day in God's own country

Most of my friends when they got married, I observed there was a sudden change in their attitude. They wouldn't attend most of my calls or wont have time to meet us or join for road trips or even spend time with us over a drinking session. I always wondered what marriage did to these guys until I got married. I am not saying marriage is bad. Its just that guy's like me who never have any schedule to keep up with or any commitments find it little bit difficult in the first few months to adjust. Hence even I had a "sudden change in attitude" like every other guy.

Unlike earlier now I just couldn’t pack my bags and leave for a trip. I had to make sure that my better half also had offs at the same time and she was also willing to come for the trip. In this juggle I ended up missing some road trips with my friends. All I do now is to click ”LIKE” on their road trips photos in face book.

Things have now got so worse that my friend Deepak has started writing blogs and expect me to edit it and publish it on my website. So the below story is in Deepak’s words about his road trip to God’s own country – Kerala.

 

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I have been to road trips many times, but this is the first time I decided to pen down my experience since our official blogger couldn’t make it to the trip. This trip shall always be remembered for the uncertainties and surprises it had to offer.

Initially our road trip was planned to Hampi, which is around 340 kms from Bangalore. Due to various reasons, many members of our group could not make it to the trip at the last moment. From 8 members, we were now only 3 of us which included Ravi, Shivu and me. We dint want to go to Hampi since we have been there before and I dint want to cancel this trip at any cost.

After lots of discussion about where to go, Ravi came up with this place called Alleppey (Kerala). This is also called as Alappuzha. Alleppey is about 600 kms from Bangalore and July being a rainy season; it was raining like hell in Kerala from past 10 days.

Shivu was little hesitant at the beginning to come for the trip citing that the weather would destroy the trip and I was worried about Ravi being the only driver. Even though Shivu and I could drive, we were damm sure Ravi would not allow us to drive. Add to this we being only 3 of us, budget would also go up automatically. We had to rope in someone who could mingle with us and share the budget.

Ravi suggested one of his colleagues Vinod, I agreed straight away.

Our trip was planned for the weekend. Going and coming back to Alleppey in 2 days would be a tedious job, so we mutually  agreed to take a  extra day leave.  Finally after lots of confusions, we were set to go to Alleppey for 3 days. 

We all gathered at Ravi’s house on a Saturday morning. After our customary vehicle pooja we started at 7.00 am from Bangalore. It was bright and sunny day Bangalore traffic was pretty nominal. We had to pass silk board and take Salem Kanyakumari Highway (NH 7).

The roads were well maintained and Ravi was speeding at 100 to 120 kmph. Shivu insisted Ravi to take a break for breakfast. We went to hotel called Anandabhavan after Hosur.

 Ravi wanted Rava dosa, waiter gave some explanation about it in Tamil which none of us could understand. We only understood it’s not available and changed the menu. 

We all placed our orders, which were served pretty quickly. Only Shivu’s order was due to come. Shivu was waiting for it while the waiter came up with the final bill. Shivu was very angry; waiter apologized for the confusion and told would get the order quickly. But Shivu felt that the waiter did this on purpose and decided to teach him a lesson by cancelling the order and staying hungry. Ravi and I just smiled at each other about this incident. We paid the bill and continued our journey. 

Being rainy season, there was greenery everywhere. There were some great views on either side of the road. 

After some time I started pulling Shivu’s leg about the breakfast incident. Now hunger had made him humble, so humble that he accepted it was foolish on his part to reject his order. Now he started begging Ravi to stop at some hotel as he was very hungry. We all laughed about the incident and stopped near a hotel again. Shivu got his fill this time. Seeing Shivu eat, Vinod also felt hungry and ordered some more Dosa’s. After some resistance I also joined them. For the first time in my life, I was enjoying Dosa’s so much.

Looking at us, Ravi ordered we finish this dosa fest fast. We had wasted lot of time and had lot of distance to cover. None of us dared to waste any more time. We paid the bill and continued our journey. Ravi made it very clear he won’t be stopping anywhere until we reach Coimbatore.

(We didn’t have to go to Coimbatore city to reach Alleppey. We have to take a deviation towards Palakkad in the highway itself)

 Ravi had to go to Coimbatore to meet a friend.  We reached Coimbatore in about 7 hrs from Bangalore.  Compared to Bangalore climate, Coimbatore was pretty hot. Ravi met up with his friend and together went to a nice restaurant for lunch. Ravi’s friend ordered almost everything in the menu (Chicken, mutton, fish & eggs).  

After a grand fest, Ravi and his friend were fighting to pay the bill.  It was not good on our part to make Ravi’s friend pay our bill.

Shivu and I paid the bill and thanked Ravi’s friend for the nice restaurant and started our journey backwards from Coimbatore to Palakkad. Once we reached Palakkad, there was a drastic change in the climate compared to Coimbatore. There was cool breeze and it also started to drizzle. Weather Conditions were just perfect for a road trip.  We were very happy about the climate and thought maybe this is why kerala is called Gods own Country.

I requested Ravi to stop here and there to take some photographs. We had heard about road not being great from Thrissur. Due to heavy rains there was water stagnant everywhere, but without traffic and good scenery to look at we had nothing to complain. I thought to myself I don’t mind the roads being this way as long as we have such views to look at. Little did I know our nightmare was yet to come!

After reaching Thrissur, traffic increased due to heavy rains and also road repair work going on here and there. At one junction because of some reckless driving from Kerala bus drivers and bad road condition, we were stuck on road for more than 2 hours.

Shivu and Vinod lost their cool and started to control the traffic. Somehow we managed to get out of that jam after 2 hours of frustration. In the mean time Ravi called his friend in Alleppey and informed him that we will reach late. Shivu and I felt like having a drink, but didn’t dare tell it to Ravi, since he had to drive. After reaching Kochi, we were little confused about the route to Alleppey. We asked for directions and we had to travel 60 more kms. Ravi told us its better we parcel our dinner as we may reach Alleppey at 10 pm. I was just waiting for this. Ravi and Vinod were in the car, while Shivu and I went to get the food. We ordered our food and in the mean time took 2 beers. We both decided we won’t tell it to Ravi. We were about to take the first sip when Vinod and Ravi entered the Pub. Ravi was expecting this from us but he was kind enough to sacrifice his drink. We 3 finished our drink in no time, took our parcels and continued our journey. We finally reached Alleppey at 11pm.

Ravi’s friend took us to our rooms. Looking at our faces, he told us take rest and will be joining us again in the morning to take us to the Boat house. More than tired, we all were desperate for a drink. The enthusiasm for drinking is something that has always increased over the years. We ordered for 4 glasses and started our drink. I had bought a Bacardi from Bangalore; we drank till we finished the bottle and slept peacefully.

 Next morning someone was knocking at our door. I checked the time it was 7am. I felt too lazy to get up and open the door, so pretended to be asleep. I was waiting for Shivu to get up and open the door. Shivu too dint look like he was going to get up, maybe he was expecting me to get up and open the door. Ravi started shouting; he was the one who was knocking on the door. Finally Shivu managed to move his ass and opened the door. Ravi was now fuming saying that he has been knocking on the door from 10 minutes. Listening to Ravi scream at Shivu, I got up and sat on my bed before he could say anything to me. Looking at me Shivu was surprised that I was awake and yet dint bother to open the door. I gave him a smile and told that we are birds with same feather, hence we flock together.

We all got ready, finished our breakfast and were waiting for Ravi’s friend to take us to the Boat house. Ravi’s friend didn’t make us wait, he told us to take all our belongings as we will be halting in the Boat house that night. I asked Ravi’s friend to explain in detail about the Boat house. He told us we will be boarding Boat house at 11am today and staying there till next morning 9.30, they will provide us lunch, dinner and breakfast. In case we need anything else, we can buy it and they will cook it free of cost.

I asked him about the liquor arrangements, Ravi’s friend told us we will have to buy it before going to boat house and he will take us to the liquor shop. I now felt satisfied. We headed straight to the Liquor shop from our rooms. Ravi remained in his car as there was no parking place.  Shivu, Vinod and I were discussing what to buy. We went towards the shop. Looking at the shop I realized it’s a Government shop and we won’t get good brands. There was a Queue to buy liquor at morning 10. Shivu and Vinod were quite surprised. I told them Karnataka is the only place where you get 2 to 3 Liquor shops every road and here this might be the only Liquor shop in entire Alleppey.

We decided to take beer and stood in the queue. Shivu went to the counter and asked for 20 bottles. The shop keeper looked at Shivu and gave a weird look and said only 5 bottles per person. This time I was surprised, I dint know there were restrictions to buy beer. Shivu took his quota of five, behind him I took my quota of five and told Vinod to buy his quota. In the mean time we will keep the bottles in the car and come back. Ravi and Shivu were arranging the bottles in the car. I came back to the shop to help Vinod. Vinod was arguing with the shop keeper, I asked him what is wrong. Vinod told me the shopkeeper is saying that we have taken too many beer bottles and won’t be giving us anymore. I thought what the hell is wrong with these people as we are not taking anything for free of cost. I told Vinod to buy something else, and he somehow managed to take half bottle of Vodka.

The people standing behind Vinod in queue were throwing tantrums at us. Vinod gave them back a mouthful. We kept all the bottles in our bags carefully and reached the Boat house. We parked our vehicle in the parking area, took our luggage and went to the Boat house. They welcomed us with a welcome drink and told us to keep our luggage in the room.  

I started keeping our entire luggage in one room when the boat boy told me I can use the other room also. Initially I thought we 4 will be accommodated in 1 room and there will be other guests in other rooms. But that was not the case; it was a 2 bedroom boat house and we were the only 4 in the entire boat. I felt really happy and super excited. We thanked Ravi’s friend for the arrangements and our boat started to leave the coast. We all kept moving from one tip to other tip of the boat like mad dogs. I kept taking photos of almost everything. We went for the boat ride in backwaters of Kerala. There were boathouses everywhere to be seen. It was evident this was one of their main business here. Vinod asked the boat driver how many boats sail in this backwater. The boat driver gave an astonishing figure of 800 boats. We were taken back by the number he mentioned. Ravi asked the area of these backwaters, Boat driver mentioned it was around 250sqm.  

Ravi called us all saying he has an announcement to make, I was wondering what he would say. Ravi started we need not pay anything for boat house or the rooms we stayed previous night. I could not believe my ears; I just kept blinking at Ravi. Looking at me Ravi said “yes, you heard it right, we need not pay anything. Everything is arranged by my friend. We have to give this boat people good tips”. Shivu and I started dancing the next moment, we were so happy.

Our boat was heading to some shore and our driver informed us, we can buy fish if we wanted to and they will cook it for us. We thought we have nothing else to spend on and ended up buying 3kg fish for 3 of us. Vinod was vegetarian.

We had nothing else to do apart from eating and drinking. There were 2 things that were bothering me. First my Camera was low on battery and I had left the charger in the car. I now had to be very selective with my photographs. Second I knew we dint have enough stock of alcohol to last till next day. Especially when you have Shivu and Vinod for company and given the location and time we had. It was almost a matter of life and death for us!

I asked the boat driver if we could buy some alcohol from anywhere. The driver said that is not available here. But if you guys want you can try the local drink Toddy (made from coconut). I thought something is better than nothing and told the driver to take us there. We took about 3 litres of Toddy and I borrowed Shivu’s Iphone to take Photographs. 

We were also lucky to witness Kerala’s people practicing for their traditional game called Snake (boat race). This happens every year during Onam. 115 members participate in each boat. It was a sheer joy to see their enthusiasm and spirit.  

We had a very good time doing nothing. Our boat cook would serve dishes whenever we wanted them to. I for the first time was drinking Toddy. Ravi & Vinod had tasted before and Shivu dint like it. Our boat was halted at some place at 5.30 in the evening for night stay. They don’t sail the boat after this time because of fishing nets put up by fishermen.

We got down from our boat and sat on the coast. Our legs immersed in water, making fun of each other, sipping beer and watching the sunset. This was the most relaxed evening of our entire trip and I enjoyed every moment of it. 

After it got a bit dark, we returned to our boat. Food was served hot and spicy, our drinking session continued till late night.

Next morning when I got up and opened my eyes, our boat was sailing which I could see from my room window. I could hear Shivu, Vinod and Ravi talking outside my room. I freshened up and joined them for breakfast. Our Alleppey boat ride was almost over. We were taken to the main coast after our breakfast.  We gave the boat guys good tips and went straight to our rooms. After freshening up, we left Alleppey at 11 am. 

We returned to Bangalore at around 1 am. We thanked Ravi for the sponsorship and also for taking all the pain in driving to and fro from Bangalore to Alleppey. This was the most relaxed road trip I had in a long time. We had no places to cover or any schedules to catch up. Anyone planning a perfect 3 day Road trip from Bangalore, just to get away from their hectic life, then Alleppey is definitely one of those places.

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THE PERFECT ROAD TRIP

What's your name?
Sir, Deepak.
Oh!!! You address yourself as sir?
No sir. I addressed you as sir. My name is Deepak.
Just Deepak? Dont you have a father?
Yes sir. I do.
Then tell me your full name.
Sir. Its Deepak M Reddy.
What does "M" stand for?
Sir, it's my father's name. Madhu.
Then tell me your complete name you idiot.
Sir. Its Deepak Madhu Reddy.

And this is how I took Deepak's introduction during our engineering college days since I was his senior by two years.
I guess that was the only time I spoke with him like a senior because very soon we became the best of friends since we played cricket together for our college team. Gradually his roommates Shiv, Vijesh and Pramod also became my friends and we were soon the"famous five".

It’s been more than a decade now since we have been friends. We have been to countless treks and short trips together. We even named our group as “The CLAN” and got ourselves some t-shirts printed with it.

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 Work took us to different parts of the country and it was almost a year since we had seen each other. But we all kept calling each other and promised that the moment we are in Bangalore we would be going for a long road trip.

Finally we all reached Bangalore and met at Deepak’s place to discuss our long pending road trip. But ideas start flowing only when some energy boosters go in (read alcohol). We hit a local pub and within 30 minutes we had decided the route, destination and the date and time. After an hour Shivu and Deepak now high on alcohol literally started and finished the trip in the pub itself. I told Pramod that before these guys start talking about the memories of the trip which they just finished in the pub, its better we leave now.

We left on a Sunday morning from Pramod’s home after the vehicle pooja was dutifully done by his mother. Pramod had borrowed his friend’s I20 car for the trip. The weather was cloudy and a bit gloomy. Heavy winds were blowing and it looked like it was going to rain. I always love hitting the road in such weather when the roads are empty, cool breeze blowing amidst your hair with everything looking green around you and you feel a sense of liberation.

Our first destination was Goa. We had planned to go for scuba diving there, visit some secluded beaches and enjoy some wine. Goa is about 600 kms from Bangalore and we were in no hurry to reach there. Pramod was at the wheels and he didn’t look like he was going to let someone else drive and even I prefer that because he is the most sensible driver among us.

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We didn’t want to stop at too many places. Deepak and Shiv were quarrelling about the songs being played in the car and that was irritating. Shiv wouldn’t listen to any song more than 10 seconds and kept fast forwarding. Finally we threw him to the back seat and ensured there was peace inside the car. Pramod was zooming on the highway with me and Deepak sipping some beer. We had decided that Shiv was the spare driver and hence he could just look at the beer pints and satisfy himself. It was not long before he snatched a beer bottle and gulped down a sip and said “Hell with spare driver... If Pramod can’t drive then let’s park it somewhere and sleep. But no way I am going to sit here and let you 2 guys enjoy drinking while I keep watching like a dog”.

We stopped for breakfast mid way at Sira. Barely had we sat down for our breakfast it started to pour like hell. We finished our breakfast but the rain didn’t show any signs of slowing down. We had to wait for almost one hour before we could get into our car and resume our journey.

We had lunch at some restaurant in Hubli upon Shiv’s recommendation. The quantity and taste of the Biryani was so evenly matched such that the quantity was good enough to put us to sleep but the taste was so spicy to keep us awake all night. The journey continued and we reached Goa around 8 in the evening.

We had made our hotel bookings in advance and were guided to our rooms immediately. We were tired but didn’t want to waste a single minute lying on the bed. We had a quick bath and immediately set off to explore the city or more so to find a good pub. We settled down at a nearby joint and raised a toast for our friendship and to our youth. Couple of hours later we all were sloshed and had no idea what we were talking.

We returned to our rooms and woke up late next day. I had a bad hangover and felt better after taking a bath.

We had brunch since it was almost afternoon and went to visit some beaches. The weather was a bit cloudy and hence it wasn’t too hot. We kept roaming around the beach for sometime aimlessly, whereas Pramod and Deepak were busy with their photography. Every time a foreigner would pass by in a bikini, Shivu eyes would expand and look like a truck’s headlight in high beam. He would keep staring at them without winking until they went as far as to appear like a mirage. I would constantly remind him to just look at them and not stare at them like a hungry dinosaur.

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Later we all got into water and kept playing till sunset. Then we returned to our rooms, took a bath and went out roaming around the city. Later we settled down at a restaurant and continued our liquid diet.

So next morning we all woke up on time and went to a nearby resort which conducted scuba diving events. (We had already booked our slots in advance). The instructor gave us the diving suits and asked to try it. We put on the suits and then had our breakfast at the same resort. Then some more people joined for the scuba dive and along with the trainers we left in 2 boats. In our boat we were 4 guys and a family of four. (Parents and a son and a daughter) The daughter and her mother were in the diving suit but the son didn’t seem to be very interested about this scuba thing. The father was too fat and hence I realized that there was no way he could get into this tight fitting dive suit. The instructor decided that we four and the girl would go in first. So we put on the gear and he started giving us instructions. I told the instructor that I didn’t know to swim and he said that I could sink in the water better. Everyone laughed. We had paid extra for the instructor to take our snaps under water. Then the training started where the instructor would tell us what we have to do in case the oxygen pipe comes out of our mouth during the dive or if water gets into our glasses etc. After a small dive Shiv got nervous about breathing under water and hence backed off. We tried to motivate him but the guy was very scared and went back to the boat.

We all went for our dive. While I was underwater, water started getting into my glasses and I panicked a bit. I tried to blow it out but it was not working or maybe I was not doing it right. Then the trainer bought me up and then pulled me to some distance in water and then took me down once again. This time everything went fine. The scene underwater was breathtaking. It was so hard to believe what we were witnessing, that such a world existed underwater. We saw varieties of fish around, a hiding octopus, colorful corals and aquatic plants. Sometimes we would forget to breathe in excitement.

Meanwhile the elders from the other group had been motivating Shiv and finally he decided to give it a second try. Now there are 2 reasons why Shiv agreed to take the dive so soon. One he must have been so tortured by the motivational speech by the uncle’s from the other group that he felt it’s better to dive and die underwater. Or he was worried that if he didn’t take the dive, then we 3 would tease him for the rest of his life.

He went for a dive with the second group and this time everything went well for him. Once he came back to the boat Shiv started to act like as if he had been to space. With his eyes widened and a peculiar tribal kind of expression on his face, he started to explain his experience.

SHIV: Oh man. It was awesome. The underwater life is so amazing. It’s an experience for life.

PRAMOD: If you remember we went before you and had this “amazing experience of life” before    you.

SHIV: But you know what, I told the trainer to take me to an awesome location which nobody has ever seen and he took me there.

DEEPAK: Listen to this guy... He spoke with the trainer underwater it seems.

Everybody started laughing. Shiv was a bit irritated.

SHIV: I mean I showed him signs underwater and he took me to a location where we walked up and down like small hills underwater.

DEEPAK: Ha ha ha ha... I guess you are only one to do scuba dive and trekking at the same time.

Everybody started laughing loudly and Shiv was pissed off.

We came back to our hotel and decided to leave immediately. Our next destination was Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala.  We had to drive all the way down to the bottom of south India. We choose to drive thru Mangalore halting there for a night. This time we decided to keep our drive alcohol free since Deepak and Shiv wanted to drive as well. We reached Mangalore late night and checked into a decent looking lodge. We finished our dinner and hit the sack immediately.

We left early morning next day to Thiruvananthapuram which was still some 600+ KMS. Mid way when we stopped for breakfast, Deepak and Shiv got into a tussle about who would occupy the front seat. Finally somehow Deepak managed to get the seat. Shiv was quite unhappy but kept quite. Deepak wouldn’t stop pulling his leg.

DEEPAK: Mummy ko bolo.. Bournvita bhi pilaye!!!!

SHIV: Ha ha ha.. Very funny... Next time please inform me before you crack your pathetic jokes.

DEEPAK: Ohhhh.. Someone is angry.

SHIV: Enough Deepak.. You got the seat. Now be quite.

DEEPAK: Or else what??? Huh.. Else what? All you can do is sit there and keep whining.

SHIV: Yeah... It’s better than having a “CHINGI” girlfriend and ruining the rest of your life.

Shiv was referring to Deepak’s north-east girl friend and I knew now things would get out of control.

DEEPAK: Stop the car Pramod. Stop the god damn car!!!!

Pramod stopped the car and Deepak and Shiv got out of the car and got into a fight. Both I and Pramod had to hold these guys back before they created a scene on the road. Both started complaining about each other and it took me a good 20 minutes before I could pacify these guys and continue on our journey.

Now there was a peculiar silence in the car. Pramod would look at me in the rear view mirror and smile. I tried cracking some jokes but none were amused.

It was evening when we reached Thiruvananthapuram. We checked into a hotel, dumped our bags there and went around the city. We purchased some stuff required for our mission the next day. We had an early dinner and went off to sleep since both Deepak and Shiv were still not in talking terms.

We left early next morning to Ponmudi and then to Bonacorrd estate. We had planned to trek the famous Agasthyakoodam peak. We reached the start point of the trek around 8 in the morning. We parked our car near the forest office and set off on foot carrying tent gear and bag packs. The initial 5 km was fun since there wasn’t much gradient and we were surrounded by thick dense forest. We crossed couple of streams and a splendid waterfall. The birds were chirping all around. 

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Then suddenly the gradient changed and the trek became steep. Deepak just needed a reason to open the beer cans and we getting tired coz of the steep was well enough for him. Beer can do wonders as now I saw Shiv was walking close to Deepak since all the beer cans were in his backpack. No sooner things started improving between Shiv and Deepak, Shiv started off with his so called one liner.

SHIV: At this age we should be seated comfortably in some resort drinking cold beer than climbing a mountain and drinking warm beer.

I am ready to give a month’s salary to anybody who can lift me and take me to the peak.

DEEPAK: I will give you 2 month’s salary if you can just shut your mouth.

We all had a hearty laugh.

It was almost 5 hours now since we began our trek. The trek was becoming difficult now with the steep gradient and our bag packs getting heavier with every step. We now started to see lot of elephant dung along the path. It smelled a lot indicating that it was fresh. The tall trees, the dark forest and the peculiar silence now became a bit terrifying to us since we felt some wild animal might lurking close to us. We didn’t slow down, we kept trekking at good speed but we also started to take lot of breaks. Deepak and Shiv were walking together, whereas I and Pramod were ahead of them.

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Deepak and Shiv decided to take some extra rest whereas I and Pramod decided to move ahead. It was barely 10 minutes we had started walking when I heard lot of noise like some heavy thing walking on dry leaves. I stopped to check on the sound but the sound had stopped. After 2 minutes when we started to walk I heard the noise once again. When I stopped walking the noise stopped. It was like the noise was playing hide and seek with me. But this time I didn’t budge from my place for almost 5 minutes and this time I heard the noise loud and clear. I realized there was some animal around and it was approaching us since the noise grew louder and louder. I froze in my place thinking what it could be. Pramod was looking at me completely scared. I wanted to scream and alert Deepak but was afraid to do so thinking the animal might get alerted. Little did I realize that the animal was well aware of us and was actually moving towards us for a confrontation.

I was still at the same place wondering whether to run uphill or downhill. After a minute or two to my horror I heard loud elephant trumpeting sounds and realized that there was a group of elephants around us. We (Pramod and I) threw our bag pack on the ground and started to run uphill at the same time shouting to Deepak that there were elephants around us. I couldn’t hear any response from Deepak since the elephants were making lot of noise. My body had a sudden burst of energy as I pulled Pramod and ran uphill at great speeds.  After about running for 5 minutes we finally slowed down since now the elephant trumpets had stopped. I screamed out loudly calling Deepak’s name but got no response. I was hoping and praying that they both were fine.

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 After about 15 minutes I could hear somebody calling my name and realized it was Deepak. Both of them were fine and asked me to come down to get my bag pack. When I reached there I saw both Deepak and Shiv grinning happily.

I asked what made them smile and he said their friendship had grown stronger after they both had saved the backpack containing the beer cans from the elephants. They gave high five to each other and said now only they have the rights over the beer cans.  I was happy to see them back together.

We reached the peak in the afternoon. The view from the peak was so soothing that we all forgot the danger we had faced to reach this peak. We could see valleys of greenery around us, some dark green, some light green. 

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We decided to get down the same day and cancelled our camping plans. We were totally drained out by the time we reached our car. We drove back to Trivandrum and reached our hotel. We finished off our dinner and went off to sleep.

Next morning we checked out and headed towards a place called Anchal in Kollam district which was about 90 kms from Thiruvananthapuram. We actually had to cross Anchal and then take a country road. Shiv who is good at remembering roads was guiding Pramod. After about driving for 30 minutes pass Anchal Shiv recognized a country road and asked Pramod to take a left. We now were driving on a mud road surrounded by rubber trees and other huge trees. After driving for about 15 minutes we reached a church. We took off our shoes in the car and walked towards the church. We had bought some flowers from Anchal which we carried along with us. It was a quite a big church with not a soul around. It was located amongst thick trees and birds chirping around.

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 We walked past the church and reached the graveyard. There were some 200 graves now. We all went in different directions when Shiv called us out and said “It’s here”.

We gathered around the grave. These words were written on it.

"God took you away so young, But you continue to remain in our hearts"

VIJESH JOHN OLIKLE

BORN: 08.12.1984

DEAD:12.06.2006 

I still remember the day when we came here 7 years back along with Vijesh’s dead body. He had expired in a freak motorbike accident during his final year in college. We all had cried endlessly. I could still hear his mother cries echoing in my ears.

Pramod kept those flowers on his grave. Deepak and Shiv were almost in tears whereas I put up a brave face. We stood there for about 10 minutes in silence looking at his grave and then decided to leave. We came back to Anchal and were discussing if we should pay a visit to his home. We felt his mother might start crying again if she looked at us and so decided not to visit his house.

On the way before Anchal, We saw a home stay amidst the jungle. We parked our vehicle on the side of the road and went and enquired. An old man greeted us and said we could be the only guests for the day.

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 The rooms were pretty good and we decided to stay there before we start our journey back to Bangalore. That night after dinner we asked our host if the nearby field was used by anyone. He said it has been unused since years. We asked if we could pitch our tents there and spend the night to which he smiled and asked us to carry on. We pitched our tents there and put our beds there. We lit up a campfire and then slept on our beds under the open sky. None of us talked and just kept gazing at the stars lost in our thoughts. For a change even Shiv didn’t speak anything. I was lost in my own world with thoughts about the last few days of ours on the road. Wondering how life would have been if Vijesh was around. Will we have another road trip of this kind??? How long will this phase last?

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When I opened my eyes the sun was shining brightly and we all four had slept out of our tents. We returned to our rooms, freshened up and then bid good bye to our host and started back home.

Pramod was driving while we three were watching our photos in the camera and laughing at them when suddenly Pramod applied brakes……..

Screaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Ponnappa…. Wake up.. Wake up.. Wake up.. You will be late…

I am fine!!! I am fine!!! How are you???

Wake up.. It’s your mother... Have you been watching a dream???

I opened my eyes and saw that I was at my home and on my bed.

So was it a good dream or a bad one???

Why did u wake me up mom??? It was such a wonderful dream!!!! I wish I could see what happened in the end!

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MY FIRST JOB EXPERIENCE!!!!!

   Whoever said "COLLEGE LIFE IS GOLDEN LIFE" was partially correct and partially wrong because in my case college life was no less than Platinum.
Engineering was the first time I stepped into hostel life. I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared at first but hostel life also meant freedom for me. The first semester went off in seniors ragging us also we trying to understand what engineering was all about. By the time I could figure out what was happening a semester had gone by and I was left with couple of backlogs. By the time I could figure out how to clear those backlogs I ended up with some more.

UBDT College of Engineering

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The Reason I Started to BLOG

I have been sitting idle at my office since past one week and thought why not write an article on why and when I started to blog. Writing such an article will make me look busy in office and also increase the number of posts in my blog.

MOVES DURING CHILDHOOD
I started to blog recently but have been traveling for quite some time now. I have spent my childhood traveling and staying in different places courtesy to my father being transferred since he was a state government employee. I was born and bought in Ganeshgudi (Located in Uttara Kannada district) and later moved to Ambikanagar (Approx 50 kms from Ganeshgudi). Then moved to Shaktinagar (Raichur district) where I completed my SSLC and then to Madikeri for my PUC. I did my engineering in Davanagere and finally came to Bangalore for work.

GANESHGUDI

AMBIKANAGAR

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Primitive Adventure-Kumaraparvatha/Pushpagiri

  Type "KUMARAPARVATHA TREK" in Google and you will get to see at least 100 blogs indicating how famous this peak is among trekkers be it professional or amateurs. 
Kumaraparvatha also known as Pushpagiri from Coorg is the third highest peak in Karnataka standing at 1712 m on the border of Dakshina Kannada and Kodagu districts. This peak is accessible from Kukke Subramanya as well as from Beedhalli(A village near Somwarpet, Coorg).

A VIEW FROM THE PEAK

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ESCAPADE-Ganeshgudi-Castle rock-Part 2

Click the following link for the 1st part GANESHGUDI - PART I


We played in the water for sometime keeping in mind about our safety and not doing anything stupid. Then we settled down for a fantastic lunch which was packed for us from the resort, which Rajya carried all along the trek. The lunch along with tea and biscuits gave us the energy to trek further 2 KMS downhill to reach a railway station where we had to board H.Nizamuddin train to reach Castle rock. Miss the train and we had to walk another 5 KMS on the railway track.

This is the view of Doodhsagar which we saw!!!!!

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