Monday, April 02, 2007

Sudhagadh

It was a first time camp out for all the six the guys on the trip - Krishna, Jilson, Nixon, Sony, Abde Ali, and Abde Razzak. Avinash was providing the transport in his Tavera, and as we left Vashi at 10:15, the excitement was evident. The guys introduced themselves as we set off for Thakurwadi ... our base village for the trek.

Abde Ali, Abde Razzak, Nixon, and myself are classmates from school. So there was a lot of old times to talk about on the way. Homoeopathy and Ginseng were the flavors of the day, and the Abde brothers taught us the basics of their trade, and enlightened us about the homoeopathic cures for impotency.

Most of the guys had skipped breakfast, so we stopped at Aishwarya hotel on the way to grab some brunch and tea. Aishwarya hotel is about 20 kms before Pali on the Mumbai-Goa highway, and appears on the left side as a rundown, not very popular place. The Misal pavs and Bhurji pavs though were pretty good, so we came out a satisfied lot. Pali came about half an hour later. We stopped to buy water for the trek, and also got ourselves some weird cocktail of Kokum, Awla, and a few other things. Excellent stuff, but it seems to make you thirsty. Jilson though, had a different take on the thirst. His theory was that the dry landscape made you feel thirsty just by looking at it! It's probably true ... the landscape really did look parched!

It was 01:30 pm when we reached Thakurwadi and after some repacking to distribute the load between us, we started off on the trek immediately. Seemed a good idea, because although the heat was on, there was a strong cool breeze blowing from the east. Must have been a dry breeze though, because the water was being consumed in serious haste! Shoe problems too came up soon, and Abde Razzak and Jilson realised that their soles were peeling off! Well, nothing to do but move on ...

Sudhagadh is a straightforward trek. the destination is always in sight, and there's very little scope of getting lost. But the dry landscape and the fallen leaves can camouflage the trails. We found out as soon as we entered the tree covered portion of the path, where we missed the trail going to the right and turned left. Although we were off the trail, it was alright really, because I knew where we had to get to. So after a bit, we cut right through the trees and came out on the path once again, just near the stone stairs that lead you up to the entrance of the fort.

The entrance on the Thakurwadi side is not the main entrance. The main entrance is on the trail from Dhondase, and has a beautiful Maha Darwaja that is a replica of the one in Raigad. The Thakurwadi side has only a small blink-and-you-will-miss-it entrance, really just a gap in the wall. The stairs leading upto the entrance though is a narrow pathway between steep cliffs, where the wind really whips through. We did sit there for a bit to enjoy the cool breeze while munching on dates, apples, and pears.


Past the entrance is a further half hour climb to get upto the top of the fort. Although everyone was already quite sapped, we did manage to do this quite fast simply because the end was in sight! The fort has a lot of plateau on top and crumbling stone walls and enclosures are all around. There is also an old Bhorai Devi temple and a new Shiv Temple, besides the houses for the caretakers. The picture shows an ancient stone pillar in front of the Bhorai temple. The current caretaker is an old lady, nearing 60 I guess, who tends a few cows and buffalos, and hosts any visitors who come to the fort. Another interesting point on the fort is Takmak Tok - a steep cliff which was used to punish the bad guys by pushing them over.

After resting at the house for a bit, we went around exploring and found the pond - the perfect coolant for our bodies after the heat of the day. Rushed back, got our luggage, refilled water in our bottles, and came back to the pond to set up camp. We chose the campsite close to the pond and then went right in to take a dip.

A few notes about the water ... The drinking water on Sudhagadh comes in multiple hues. The first bottle we got was clear water with a minimal number of floating particles, the kind you would get anywhere in the hinterland (this comes from a distant source). The next 3 bottles were a murky green color, and not for the consumption of the weak hearted (This is available closeby). Anyway, it all tasted like water, so we did not complain :)
The water in the pond is also a green color, which we figured could be because of the one foot thick deposit of slimy algae at the bottom, or deposits from the cows that had been in the area. In any case, we needed the dip, and did not stop to think. Post mortem, it couldn't have been bad, because noone complained of any skin irritation afterward.


Soon after, a fire was going and the tents were up. We were all changed into fresh clothes and salivating at the thought of maggi for dinner (A day-long diet of fruits is not something most Indians are cut out for!!!). Soon after, chief cook Jilson and his associates got on with the job and cooked up some really tasty maggi. AbdeAli took on the role of chief khajoor roaster ... awesome stuff but a delicate operation if you dont want to be eating a lot of ash. Soon we were all full and happy and ready to crash for the night!

The wind was conspicuously absent, surprising, after the performance it put on the whole afternoon! So we decided to sleep out in the open. We got the mats out and went down in a row. A couple of rounds of changes in position followed (to adjust for the land contours), and most of us were sleeping peacefully. Sony's radio gave us company all the while. We listened to the commentary of the India-Bangladesh match, only till we realised that India was going the familiar way.

There was an interruption in the middle of the night when some guys realised that it was cold enough to move back into the tent, others suddenly realised that they were sleeping very far away from the rest of the gang, and some others realised that there was another group of people across the pond shining torches! Too much activity to continue sleeping, so we got a fire going once again and chilled out for a little while more. By 1 in the night, everyone moved back into the tent and fell asleep once again.

Early morning, we got up, rolled up the tents and prepared ourselves some really awesome tea. Nature's calls answered, we trudged back to the caretaker house after cleaning up our campsite. Filled up a couple of bottles of water there, checked out the temple, and then started on our way back down to Thakurwadi. It was much easier work heading down, and inspite of 3 pairs of destroyed shoes, we got there in one hour flat. Avi was waiting for us at the same spot and it did not take too much time for us to load up our stuff and start on the way back. After a wada pav / cocktail / grocery shopping / tea stop in Pali and a total of two and a half hours on the road, we were back in Vashi.

Here's a tip ... Always end a trip with a hot water bath, a full meal, and a couple of hours sleep. It's a whole different experience! :)

Thursday, January 25, 2007

... They lied to me!

My last post was about Chembra ... but there's some inconsistency in the data. My GPS unit (which has been consistently showing correct readings) displayed 1850 meters on the peak, but Chembra is documented to be 2100 meters. Smell a fish?

I got back and did some research on the net and there's more people who have noticed this! And although it was misty at the peak, I do think I saw another peak taller than the one we were on! This is the explanation I believe ...

The real Chembra is in denser forest zone and the authorities want to keep people out of there ... which is why they sell the the relatively deforested Chembra to the outside world!!! This is where everyone goes, but is really about 250 meters less higher than the real Chembra!

Well ... that leaves another day for the real Chembra to be explored! Anyone interested?


... And I couldn't be unfair to Kerala, could I!!!?

The highest point in Kerala is Chembra peak, in Wayanad. It stands 2100 meters and is higher than both Kalsubai in Maharashtra (1640 meters), and Mullayangiri in Karnataka (1950 meters). Here's an account of our trip to Chembra. I got a guest writer this time ... Ujjwala Menon, who was good enough to pen her experience down for me.

Thanks Ujjwala ...

Wayanad : A trip to God’s Own country

Day 0: September 22, 2006
Time: 10:30 p.m.
Venue: Reception, The Senate, HCL Bangalore.

Well the moment of truth came and we all assembled there except for a few latecomers (Mr Manoop!!!) Our group comprised of a fair mix of South Indians with our trek leader (read Ajay) also being a mallu so the trip was smooth with no need for exercising our sign language capabilities.

The bus ride was fun but the luggage was overflowing due to the over planning of the enthusiastic first timers but it’s a known fact that we Indians adjust everywhere. So with rounds of intro and singing songs (all types!!!) we proceeded to Wayanad ...


Day 1: September 23, 2006
Time: 7:00 a.m.
Venue: PPS Holiday Home (Kalpetta)

All of us alighted half-slept yet full of excitement, and dumped our luggage in the rooms (which was a luxury according to the seniors) as the plans for camping had been cancelled due to reports of heavy rain, but thankfully the weather was just right. We had breakfast and proceeded towards Meppadi, the base of the Chembra peak where we got our lunch packed ...

Then through the winding roads and the amazing scenery around we proceeded towards the point where we had to start the trek (I don’t know the name) and so mission Chembra started. After a fun trek, we all managed to reach a height of 1650 meters above sea level. Our dear Manish had some teething troubles but he eventually made it under the able guidance of some of the co trekkers. The sights surrounding us were just amazing with the clouds coming on our faces. It was breathtakingly beautiful and the highlight of the trip was the heart shaped lake. It was very serene and these kind of sights make taking all the pains worthwhile.

We had our lunch there while the more enthusiastic chaps decided to get to the peak. It took them an hour to get to the peak (1835 meters) and back, by which time the rest of us had started the journey back. The path had become a little slippery after the slight drizzle and there was every possibility of finding leeches, but thankfully I encountered none. Later we had a grand dinner at the guest house with everybody hogging and the poor waiters running around all over the place to take our orders!!!


Day 2: September 24, 2006
Destination: Meenmutty Waterfalls.

Excited and stunned by the awesome trek of day 1 to the Chembra peak, all of us again braced ourselves for what seemed to be a light outing to see Meenmutty waterfalls.

We reached Vaduvanchal from where the vehicles could not go any further. The falls were a 1 km walk from here through coffee, cardamom and arecanut plantations, and we clicked a lot of photographs enjoying the pristine beauty of Kerala.

It had been raining the night before hence the path was a little slippery, and a local guide came in to take us till the falls. As we kept on walking the path started becoming narrower and winding but there was no sign of the falls!!! There was a deep valley on one side and we were walking on the other side. Then slowly the mud and grass gave way to rocks which were also slippery because of the rain. I was down on all fours and with ample help from my co-trekkers was able to climb down that stretch, there were times where the rocks were in an odd formation and you had to jump, or maybe slouch but it was very adventurous and slowly the sweet sound of water gushing was becoming louder. And then lo and behold there was an opening, and then we saw the virgin Meenmutty falls and the water gushing forth in abandoned joy.

The falls come down in 3 stages totalling a height of 300 meters. For the point we were at, we could only see the middle stage. More trekking needed to see the other stages of the falls, so we just decided to give it a pass :-)

We could not go near the water because the rocks were too slippery, we just stood there near the falls stunned by the beauty and everybody was overawed by the sight in front of us. We got wet simply by the shower sprayed when the water hits the rocks!!!

While going back it had started raining and the climb up the rocks was a little arduous. We reached our vehicle and then we all proceeded for an authentic lunch at a local restaurant in Vaduvanchal.

After lunch we proceeded to Kaduvakuzhi caves. The caves were discovered very recently and were named thus because of the leopard that inhabited the caves (Kaduva = Leopard, Kuzhi = hole in the ground). These are actually enormous underground caverns and the people we spoke to claimed that there were huge water bodies inside with fishes et al, but unfortunately we did not have the proper equipment and also we could not locate the cave mouths properly. Somewhere below us was the cavern we could not get to ... but the disappointment did not stop us from admiring the scenery and taking some very nice pictures. Finally, we left for Bangalore fulfilled after the awesome time we had.

Eagerly awaiting the next trip ...




Tuesday, January 23, 2007

And then there is the real top ...

Mullayangiri peak (seen in the background with the house on top) is the highest point in Karnataka ...

The top of Karnataka - atleast effort wise!!!

Since I've already touched upon the top of Maharashtra, I should also talk about the top of Karnataka. It's not really the highest point, but for sheer effort required, Kumara Parvata tops anything else in Karnataka. Easily the most spectacular trek in Karnataka ...

I'm not going to waste too many words blogging this, because my good friend Madhavan already did! He's better at writing, and he's a pro at photography, so go right ahead and read about our 15-Dec-2006 trip to KP.