Saturday, August 16, 2008

Pataleshwar Caves - Pune



Searching for "Pateleshwar" pronounced as it is made it virtually impossible to locate the place. My wife and I went to visit the caves and went round and round a couple of times before we finally reached the location. The best landmark is the Jangli Maharaj temple just adjacent to the cave. Couldn't believe that there would be such a beautiful cave in the midst of the now-so-called concrete city - Pune. If you are looking for the location, just ask for the Jangli Maharaj temple, another landmark is the Honda showroom and Standard Charted Bank on the opposite side of the road. There are no specific markings or indications near the place, only a small gate.
We reached at around 17:30 hrs and it was cloudy. Was wishing it wouldn't rain and the climate did support that day. The entrance leads to a descend and one gets to see the "Circular Nandi Mandapa". On the way, on both the sides there were some people sitting mostly senior citizens appeared to be more like regulars. The steps goes down and after the mandapa is over one comes to the entrance of the temple. One interesting thing about the temple/cave is that its carved out of rocks, of living basalts to be close. The information board at the entrance gate says that it was carved out sometime during the 8th - 9th century.

The huge pillars within the mandapa does have some cracks, but that's natural. One can see the close to perfect architecture there. Glad to see an architecture that have survived the the torture of time. Inside the temple at the center is the cube-size room that hosts the lingam. Lit with CFL tubes, the light arrangement makes slight disturbances from the photographer's point of view, however its good for the visitors, tourists and devotees who come there. One very important point to mention is the peace one can feel here. Its absolutely silent.

I went around the temple, pitch dark but for the fluorescent and CFLs, clicking some photos. Seeing this an old man appeared and informed me that shooting was not allowed in the vicinity. The normal display of the typical babu psychology against photography. He was talking about some police instruction regarding the recent bomb blasts related incidents. My tripod looked like a gun to him. The point was to stick to shooting at the same time acknowledging his "pearls of wisdom". I continued clicking and reached the front part which was more of an interesting area.

The availability of light between the pillars was something that was interesting to play with. This courtyard of the temple looked like a place where people could meet or gather. As evening closed in, we could see a few gatherings. Time just matched my plans but I soon realised that I did the usual stupid blunder of not charging my camera battery and the camera soon stopped focusing and I was left helpless. Right then the FM10 that is used by my wife now a days came to my rescue but there was no way I could meter it properly. However I took a few shots and then planned to leave.


Shoot over, we came out just to find out that my bike was missing. Skipped a couple of heart beats as it was the first time in my life that I did not find my bike where it was parked. Soon the guy working in the nearby garage told me that it was the no-parking zone(though I couldn't find any sign board indicating the same). Went to locate my bike and reached the place where the towed bike was kept. The 'agent', mind you not the policeman, asked for all the documents which I produced demanded INR 250 for the same. I tried to negotiate ( ;-) ) and he came down to INR 150 for the unofficial way. I did not argue much with him and asked him to cut the challan as per the rules. Following the discussion and finding some strange non-connecting details that he gave I dropped a couple of 'press" related gestures to which he fell a bit. He took my license and went to the Traffic guy. some communication went between them and to my surprise I found that the actual challan was only for INR 150 for which he reasoned that my bike was "set free" because I was from press. Strange huh??? another Pune experience. Why have i started liking Delhi more now a days??? Anyways no Pune abuse but its definitely not the city I expected it to be and what people told me about.. at least the present.

Overall it was a good experience and it was a real good feeling to see such an ancient monument right in the heart of the city. A must visit.. And please don't park your 2-Wheeler near the entrance as its only for 4-wheeler the signboard of which can be seen at an elevation of 70 degrees towards the sky.

Moral.... if your bike is towed while you are out for a shoot, go to the police station with your camera hanging around your neck with the maximum zoom range lens attached to it. Tripod would definitely help. Happy clicking.

Monday, November 12, 2007

My life in Flickr world

its very funny sometimes when one realises how his life has changed in the past few months. Like my life did after I joined flickr approximately an year back.

I was looking for photographer on orkut and I got in touch with Mohith last year and asked him few questions on capturing photos during rainy seasons as I loved one of his photos very much. He encouraged me to get logged in to flick and then started my journey in Flickr. Initial days was just ok as I used flickr to share my photos. Slowly realised there were some groups and I could share my photos there too and get some feedbacks. Then started the saga for waiting for comments. Trust me.. I just love it when somebody gives me a comment.

Through orkut itself I got in touch with a wonderful person. Her name is Rathika, and shes known in orkut world as Radzzz and I call her with the same name. I was zapped when I saw the photographs she had captured. She seemed to be completely into wildlife photography. Again, I asked her some tips on photography and she responded with some really good help. from that day she became my guru with some amazing tips on photography. The best thing in her is the amazing human being that every one who knows her would adore. Then started the saga of some good shots.. or rather improved photos from my side.

Slowly after some time I thought of going digital. after a lot of consultation and research I finally rounded on the Nikon D200. Armed with a 18-70mm IF ED DX lens started shooting whatever I get to see around followed by posting them on flickr. Initially it was not comments that mattered but building a big album. Slowly getting into the world of flickr made me realise that there are better photographs in the huge pool some of them excellent!!!
Search started for identifying what makes a photograph what it is and a journey started through the streams of some of the best photographers uploading their work. The first thing I would do when I visit any photograph is to check its EXIF. this shows a lot of details about the photograph. I generally don't look at photos that doesn't have the EXIF displayed.

Then comes the second phase of life in flickr world -- Views
Daily checks and then frequent refreshing the page to check how many views did the photo make. Started sharing it on some potential groups for more views. The point was to make as many people see my photos as possible. getting 5 views a day for any of my photos was good enough for me at that time. But forgot the fact that photos should be worth enough to catch the attention of parsers in flickr world. At times got to see some photographs that has 5000+ views. Then I got over with the excitement of getting more views and then moved on to the third phase.. - comments

When someone gave some comment like "Wow" or "Excellent" would give me goose bumps and this became addictive very soon. Or at least a "Good shot" comment made me feel good. Somewhere this made me increase my standards and slowly I looked for making photos that would look good in others' eyes, thereby triggering a transition from shooting from "my" point of view to "other's" point of view. This phase also pushed me to learn the aesthetics of photography like compositions, rules etc. I realised that I was no where near the good photographer and had to do some good homework before I get any "WOW" comments. Joining some groups in flickr and regular visits to technical discussion sites helped me a lot in learning the basic stuffs more than just pressing the shutter. Around this time, being through a lot of discussion and photos, I realised that the word PP or Post-Processing was getting popular with the photographers and in discussions. Words like "Photoshop", "Adobe" etc were too much talked about. As related to photography, these were kind of new to me, but seeing the results of the treatment done to the photographs made me think seriously about this part. You know... the comments factor, the "wow" factor........

I got my hands on Photoshop CS3 and installed it. started going through tutorials and spent some good time learning it only to realise that it was a mammoth task to use this stuff. It was like using an elephant(PS) to move a match stick(my photographs). That was too much hard work to get a "wow" comment, so not worth it. I had to look for some simple and easy to use tool that can get me the result in just a couple of clicks. Being a fan of google I had installed google pack that included Picasa. Gave a try with some options and it gave me the "wow" effect according to my standards. Mostly used features were the glow, gradient, contrast and brightness. Then I started using it even for basic activities like cropping too. I felt good about my photographs but when I looked back at what I had really gained, I found that I had got nothing much by manipulating my photographs. Rather I started getting a feel that what I am doing was not photography but digital art... i.e making compromises that I hate doing the most. But by this time some of my photographs made into the new world called "Explore" in flickr. Now whats that????

That takes me to the third phase in the flickr world "Explore".
Now what is it??? What I could make out from some text I went through is that flickr selects 500 good photographs on a daily basis that are considered to be good ones out of all the lot. I am sure its not manually selected considering the volume but picked up based on the parameters like numbers of visits, comments(probably) and more importantly the number of favorites. There is some algorithm being talked about but I was as usual very bad in mathematics hence never bothered much about it. Again search started for more information, just to make my photos being put into the "Explore zone" Tried some stunts here and there but would get no favourites or eligible number of views either. And contrary to what I had expected some photos simply made it to "Explore" and I was left wondering what had put it into that zone. All these only increased the confusion. That leads me to the last phase as of now.. or the current phase. Just shoot, but with quality and calculations.

Actually, one year down the line, I realised what I read in the initial stages. Compose your photographs and then shoot. look for what is it that you want to shoot. A flower is just a flower, anyone can shoot that but what matters is what would make it special. And I started restricting my shots. Now I keep my eyes open and always look what is it that I can bring out or "communicate" from the scene that I am looking at through my frame.

What is it now? Well, I guess I have matured over the time and now what matters me is a good shot and not a good one in terms of comments, favourites or views. A bad photo is a bad photo and theres no excuse to it. So its better to shoot a good photo and leave it as it is. If its good then the comments follow else improve the next one. What do I do if I see a good photo? I give a comment/feedback. And if I want to get back to it sometime later then I mark it as my favourite.. Very Simple!!!

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Does GOD Exists???

I was going through a community on the existence of GOD and some text got sequenced and I thought of posting in my Blog.

The question was if 'GOD' exist and people started arguments using their 'own' god. most of the good guys answered yes or no. thats was simple. After customising 'GOD' according to ones own religion we fail in our effort to win on the fact that GOD exists, because if he existed, then he wouldn't make his team of believers weak by dividing into religions, who have to win over other religions more importantly than the atheists. Well, lets get back to our topic.

We exists. thats the truth. in any form or any way. And most importantly, inside us the existence of 'BELIEF' in any form makes us live our life or survive for the next day. The worst of the 'feelings' inside us, that is 'FEAR', makes us do and think in a way where we become dependent on some 'SOCIAL' figures that may include 'MAN' or "MAN MADE'. Even the most ferocious and courageous needs the feeling of 'BEING' protected and guided.

Now the question is what exactly is the 'BELIEF'? I won't ask you guys anything but I shall put up some simple questions for myself and share the answers with you
1) Have I seen god?
Ans : NO, Never
2) HAve I felt god?
Ans : NO, Never
3) Did I believe in god?
Ans: Yes, till I realised that I never seen or felt any such force. And I was believing just because my family and surrounding was believing.
4) What do I believe then?
And : In myself, my acts and on my beliefs itself.

Whats science?
Ans: The solution for some mysteries that exists for which we don't have an answer and term it as god. sometime we will explore the unknown through science.

When our body and soul work so synchronised to achieve a goal no matter how difficult it is, there happens to be no stoppage on our path as everything falls our way and we just achieve it through the support of the 'BELIEF' that one may term as 'god' or 'self-belief'.

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Youth..... What is it?

___________------- YOUTH -------- ___________
( I read this at Dalhousie Youth Hostel)

Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.

Youth means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of the appetite, for adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of sixty more than a body of twenty. Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals.

Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust.

Whether sixty or sixteen, there is in every human being's heart the lure of wonder, the unfailing child-like appetite of what's next, and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station; so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the Infinite, so long are you young.

When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even at twenty, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch the waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young at eighty.

Samuel Ullman (1840-1924)

Saturday, January 6, 2007

My Experiences during the YHAI Goa trek 2006-07 -- Part 2

Its 09:30 of another Delhi winter Saturday and I am listening to my favorite track - Nostalgia by Yanni, the tune which makes me feel refreshed. Trying to recollect the last day's experience at Goa. Its ot very difficult as things are as fresh as it was on 24th Dec -06.

It was 23rd evening and I was almost packed and ready to go. I had my train reservation on 25th to Kerala. I had planned the trip with 24 buffered to see how Goa celebrates Christmas. It was evening now and we, Suresh, Kiran (he is the cool Reddy garu in the earlier part, I just came to know his full name that evening), Satish, Me, Manesa and the naughty little girl Mandara, went out to check out for some restaurant at Panaji and to have some feel of the night there. We were accompanied by Nayan and Amol.

Since I was looking for an accommodation for the 24th night at Goa, I was in the lookout for a hotel room for that night. If you are looking for an accommodation during the Christmas or New year time, mind you, its almost impossible to find one and even if you find one its damn expensive. So the best option is to book in advance at some place where you get at a cheaper rate. In any case its difficult to find one below 900 to 1000 bucks. So I had asked for the help of Satej, based in Goa, whom I came to know professionally as we both work on the same project. I asked him for some help to find a room and he did as promptly and located a hotel. He was waiting for me in front of the hotel. So it was an unplanned and sudden meeting that we had. He is a very nice guy and gave me some idea about the situation. I however didn't opt for the room as it was damn expensive being luxurious.

After Satej left, I rejoined the Bangalore guys and got company for dinner. Thats one dinner that I will remember for years to come. Food was not spicy and the ambience would make me feel sick!! After dinner we were back to our base camp. Being 23:00 hrs, it was very late according to the YHAI rules, but since we had come back from higher camp, it was a bit liberal for us. We found other guys from G2 still on the ground and sharing their experiences with others. Cittu, Nayan, Nitin, Rahul, Vikas, and we joined in. After around 30 mins, we returned to our tents and slept.

24th - YHAI trek over.
I got up a bit late, around 06:30. I could see everyone getting ready as almost all of them were completing up their packing work. Had our breakfast and by 09:00 hrs people started saying goodbye and were back on their way. We checked out by around the same time. I preferred to move with Suresh and team and joined them at YHAI-Campal. Got a bed booked and was planning to go exploring Goa. Me and Kiran decided to hire a bike. Satish and Suresh joined us and did the sisters from Sydney - Manesa and Mandara. We hired 3 bikes and headed towards Baga beach. I was in a lookout for some nice monuments - fort, church or temples. We reached Baga by afternoon. We had our lunch and as I was out of YHAI, I had a couple of beer. That was a good taste of Goa :D.

We left Baga towards Aguda fort. It was constructed by the Portugese and has a big Light House. We were a bit late and couldn't enter the fort as its closed for visitors by 17:30 hrs. We wandered in and around there for another hour and then headed back to Panjim as Manesa and Mandara had to board the bus back to Bangalore in the evening. Suresh and Satish planned to return to Bangalore that evening itself and we parted, being together for almost 9 days and enjoying each other's company, after our dinner. It was real pleasure in their company. Me and Kiran headed back to the hostel and were back to bed though we both wanted to be outside to see what was happening in town on Christmas eve.

25th - times too short to touch Goa again.
Me and Kiran had some vague plans which still was unconfirmed as to how to use the remaining time we had the bike with us - 12:00 hrs. We decided to go and visit Aguada again, and this time in Details. We reached Aguada by 09:30 hrs and I again had some good time to shoot. The fort was constructed by portugese around 16th century and it was a en route reference point for vessels. It has got natural spring and water storage tanks. It has got a multi-storey light house decomissioned in 1976.
I got some good views, but that was certainly not the best time as the sun was providing too much of resources that I had to play with a bit of caution. My favorite time to shoot fort would be either early morning or late evening, when sun provides some different shades.

We left the fort around around 10:45 hrs back to Campal Youth hostel. We returned the bike by 11:30 hrs and went straight back to our hostel. Collected our rucksack and bags. My train was at 19:00 hrs as told by the Rly guys. And not to take any chances, I was planning to reach the station by 18:00 hrs. However Kiran had a lot of time to catch the train that was some time scheduled for after 21:00 hrs. So his plans included visiting one more place. We went to Panjim bus stand and had our lunch together there. Chicken biriyani was tasty and I was stomach full. After lunch, we reached the Panjim bus stand and it was time to bid good bye with the last company I had from the trek. We told each other to be in touch and we both had our orkut account.

Again I was in the Kadamba bus heading to Margao. De boarded the bus at Margao city bus stand. A very strange feeling passed through my mind of not being comfortable at with the present situation. I realised that I was certainly not done with my Goa trip and there was more to it. I felt that I wanted to stay for more time and feel Goa in its natural state.

However, due to the obvious reasons I didn't have a choice but to leave Goa for now. By this time, my calculations were going high on planning for my next visit to Goa. A lady sitting in the next seat while i was traveling in the city bus was kind enough to give me some insight into the Goan season and the different time to visit Goa. She told me that Goa was very inexpensive during the Monsoon season. She also told be that South Goa was having more hidden natural assets those were not much explored. As soon as she told these things I got the WOW feeling. That was because - 1. I love the monsoon season and enjoy rain more than anything in this world, and 2. the inexpensive season in Goa.

So my next trip to Goa will be planned as.....
a) Visit in the Monsoon season.
b) Book a room somewhere in the south Goa, that would come at a lower rate - approx 150INR to 300INR /per day
c) Rent a bike that would be available for around 200INR/per day during that season.
d) Refer the map and identify the old monuments, forts, churches or temples and lush green places in and around and spend some time to capture those moments.

I think thats a very inexpensive way to enjoy a wonderful place like Goa.

Am waiting in the Margao rly station and was trying to pass the remaining time till the Mangla-Lakshadeep express arrives at platform number 1, which would take me to Shornur junction from where I will board a bus to Palakkad - my home town. The train arrived late at around 20:45 hrs. I boarded the train saying good bye to Goa for now. Its been a really good time. Thank you GOA. :)

Tuesday, January 2, 2007

My Experiences during the YHAI Goa trek 2006-07

I reached back home yesterday evening and after settling my stuffs, started writing whatever I could recollect. Please ignore any spell mistake or grammatical ones. I just wrote as it came to my mind.

Here it goes.....



The day started on 15th morning and I got ready for my long awaited trip to the wild nature. It was the initial stages of Delhi’s winter and the temp was a bit low though it didn’t matter much as I was excited about my forthcoming travel. The excitement of hearing the powerful horn of the electric engine and the imagination of seeing the moving engine while the train takes a turn was all over my mind. BTW, I wanted to be a Diesel engine driver in my childhood ;-).

Left home at around 08:15 hrs and said goodbye to my sis who was at home on a short vacation. Reached the station at 09:00 hrs and got into S1, placed my stuffs at UP 19 and waited for the train to move. 09:30 hrs and the powerful horn indicated that I was about to start my vacation in the next second and it did as expected. The train galloped and I could feel the already burdened lifestyle being offloaded from me. My cell phone still buzzed as frequent as possible and I was in “touch” with my office. Half of the day passed and I was still sitting in the window to get a glimpse of the engine while the track took a curve. Hunger made me take frequent bites of the cake I had stocked for the day.

Being a Kerala bound train it was but natural to find mallus alongside. I mostly ignore mallus as most of them turn out to be more than what they are, and if its Delhi mallus, the percentage increases. I had this guy beside me from military- Siju Mon. We clicked immediately and started getting into deeper conversation. He was going to his native in Kerala for his vacation. This young guy had spent a couple of years in Goa for his training and that fact only increased our talks. So we started talking about Goa. Yes… Goa was where I was heading to – For the National Trekking Expedition-Goa 2006-07.

We talked a lot of things about Goa, its people, the geography, the BEACHES and of course.. almost free liquor. Since I have never been to Goa earlier, all he was telling me was like an educative session, and I listened every bit of it very carefully not to miss a thing. And the day passed. The next day was almost the same as we talked many things mostly about Goa. Then me, as usual wouldn’t leave without speaking, so did I explain him about this trekking expedition and my previous experiences in the Himalayas. I was supposed to reach Madgaon(Margao) at 19:00 as told by the train’s catering guy. The train was late and I reached at 19:40. Saji had explained in detail about how to reach Panaji(Panjim).

I got out of the railway station and soon found people asking to where to go and how to go etc. that you find in every railway station in India. After some inquiries I found that there is this Bike taxi to reach the city bus stand. I asked one guy who demanded 50 bucks, felt too much but as I had no other option, opted for it. Got loaded and reached the Margao bus stand. Got into the 20:30 state owned service - Kadamba bus to Panjim. Traveling in bus is a cheaper option as it was only 15 bucks to Panjim. Reached Panjim at 21:30. And was looking for a bus to Campal where the base camp was located. Opted for a bike (30 bucks/bus only 5). Reached Campal base camp that was located near the sports authority ground, walk able distance from the youth hostel. Reported and completed formalities filling the detail, being allocated an ID etc. I was allocated tent # 13 and while walking towards the tent found people sitting for the campfire and I could feel the YHAI schedule already ;-).

I kept my rucksack inside the tent that was 200 mts from the Mandovi river, and went to have a glass of bournvita provided after campfire. When I was back in the tent, found only 4 other people – Preetam and Anupam, youngsters from hyderabad and Mr Sekhar and his colleague, Srinivas working in State bank of India from AP. After collecting my inner, blanket and rucksack provided by YHAI it was time to sleep and the day ended. End of 16th December 2006.


  • Good morning 17th.
It was our acclimatization day and woke up at 06:00 hrs for a change ;-). Had the morning tea and was time to get ready for breakfast at 08:30 hrs. At approx 09:00 we had the inaugural ceremony of the start of the trek program. This was followed by the first batch G1 being sent out for their first camp at Velsao. Then, our batch G2 was ready for our activities as scheduled.

Then we set out for our walk to Dona Paula along the Miramar Beach coastline. Time for my SLR to get ready after a long break, and was also the time to try some new experiments with the new handycam. Well, the walk was smooth and enjoyed the walk especially the beach that I got to see after a very very long time.

Reached Dona Paula and spent some time enjoying the view. By this time I was enjoying t
he company of Anupam and Preetam, my tent mates. We were talking mostly about how to spend the 24th night in Goa. They sure had some plans. I was also supposed to spend 24th night to see how Goa celebrates Christmas. We left Dona Paula at approx 12:00 hrs as we had to get ready for the Dolphin ride after lunch.

Post lunch we went to the shore of Mandovi river waiting for the couple of boats those were supposed to fetch us in batches to show dolphins. We three, me Preetam and Anupam along with a few other boarded the second boat and set out to see the dolphins, which we saw but not close and neither could shoot them with my camera. However that was something that I did for the first time in life so did enjoy.

We were given a brief introduction about Goa and the trek route and schedule by Mr. Manoj Joshi. That was very informative. Evening time, it was time for tea. Took a nice refreshing bath in the sports authority complex. The remaining activities – submit extra luggage, snake show(or some similar name), dinner, camp fire and then…. Tann ki shakti.. mann ki shakti --- Bournvita!!!!!! Good night.


  • 18th – the Day we were to be on the move.
Morning-morning @ 06:00 and then routine activities. Plugged my handycam and mobile for charging while I had my break fast. Had to be in “Touch” after all. We set out at 09:00 hrs and got in the bus that was waiting outside the base camp. Around one hour bus journey and we reached the Bogmalo beach where some of us were blessed with some angrezan BEAUTIES on the beach. Confusion, but obvious, prevailed on which route to follow. Our group leader(GL) – Chithu was getting used to the habit of finding solution to a bunch of geographically grouped buffaloes all of whom including me were themselves in their own path. A few, including Preetam, Anupam and other five set out in our own way along the beach, our logic – we need to reach Velsao beach starting from Bogmalo beach, so follow the coast line. But we found no YHAI NTE markings as instructed at the base camp still we set out climbing some rough rocks and difficult terrain. Half way with partial energy drained, we realized that we found no route marks that was the guide for YHAI trekkers and confirmed that this was certainly not the route that was supposed to follow. We were confused and then I got myself introduced to Satish, Suresh, Reddygaru, Mr. Sekhar and his friend and tried to remember their name just in case I had to call for help ;-). However, we stuck to our initial logic and continued our trail to another beach only to find the terrain to be more difficult. Finally we reached a Jeep road and got some relief from the difficult terrain. We met the other team half was in a properly set road where we could identify the the YHAI markings.

We reached a kind of abandoned beach and rested there for a while. That was a nice location and it was time for me for some shoot. After finishing up our refreshment drinks and biscuits given to us in the morning, we set out again into the bushes. Walked till we reached a beach again. By this time it was really hot and exhaustive and I was finished up with my water. We kept walking though we, specifically I was feeling the hardships of trekking and was getting the feel of being 30. Finally we reached Velsao camp where tents were plugged in 100 mtrs from the coastal line.

Lunch time. My friends went to the market for .. for … whatever reasons. I stayed in the tent and had some nice sleep.

It was evening and I was losing the sight of the sun and realized that I was supposed to be in the beach catching the scene. Ran towards the beach, set my tripod and camera, started taking some pictures. Hardly for 15 mins and the sun said good night. The beach was less popular and that provided a wonderful place to enjoy one’s solitude that I did very well. It was dark soon and time for dinner. We had our camp fire in the beach. I saw some crabs while walking in the day. To be honest I was scared a bit in the night as if they patrol in the night, my butt and surroundings could be an easy target for them. But still I dared to attend the campfire. Spend nice time with Anupam being the entertainer along with Suresh, Satish, Reddygaru and Preetam. We were served Bournvita and went to our tent to sleep.
NOTE: technically speaking, “Bournvita” is the name of the drink that we get in the night. I am never used to any of such drinks so the taste wouldn’t help me identify the ingredients. But we call it Bournvita.

  • 19th – the second day.
After having a wonderful day being introduced back to the nature and forgetting everything that induces stress except for occasional ringing of my cellphone, we started for our next camp – Benaulim that was again a beach camp. The entire route was costal-on the beach line and I preferred walking barefoot with my chappals and shoes tied to my rucksack. The sand was acting like a cushion for my feet and the waves made sure that my legs were kept wet on regular basis. Let me tell you that this is the best route in the trek starting with Velsao then Arossim, Cansaulim, Majorda, Betalbatim, Colva and finally Benaulim beach. Almost every 100-200 mts one can find a restaurant cum bar. As per YHAI rules, we were not supposed to drink and the same was repeatedly stressed upon everytime after we got up and before we went to sleep.

We reached Colva beach by noon and got in a restaurant – Eddie’s place to taste some sea foods. Drinks were out of our menu till the time trek was over. Me, Suresh, Satish and Reddygaru ordered four different food and tasted everything. The food was very tasty and spicy as well. Next time when I go to Goa, I would sure go to the same place and have some more. Time – 13:30 hrs.

Anupam and Preetam, who went off track to the market to purchase some stuff called up by the time we ended up our Lunch. They traveled from Majorda till Colva in Taxi and their plans were changing regarding continuing the trek. Goa was just getting more interesting for them. However, we six people put our stuffs on the shore and jumped into water. Spent couple of hours in the water and then had our packed lunch. Satish and Reddygaru were being very very good to all of us and got some sprite for us from the nearby restaurant. They even carried back the bottles to the restaurant while we were taking rest. Nice guys.

Preetam and Anupam decided to discontinue the remaining part of the trek. We wished they continue with us as we were enjoying their company and we all were getting along great. However, they had their plans set and we wished each other a good time and those two guys set toward north and we set out towards south to Benaulim by 16:30. Reddygaru forgot to set something right and walked the same way to Benaulim till one of us reminded him of something amiss. Again, the time was just perfect for some shoot and the sky was just posing to be taken. Sun took time off for the day and set the sky on fire with its mighty dusky shades. And I clicked and clicked.

Evening and it was dinner time. Someone reminded of no electricity and no mobile coverage available for the next two days. One was a good news while the other was not so good for me. So I kept my handycam to charge up for the next two days at a nearby restaurant(cum BAR). Our camp leader was really a good person as he accompanied us while we were shooting the night. Benaulim is a very lively beach with people active till late night. The next day was already scheduled and we were supposed to leave the camp by 06:15 hrs sharp.

  • 20th Dec – 3rd day and this was the time to enter the jungles!!!!!
We were on the move as scheduled and got into the bus that was supposed to take us to Margao Rly Station. We reached the station at around 07:00 hrs(approx) and were instructed to be there on platform 2 at exactly 08:00 hrs. Most of the people went to have break fast as early morning 05:45 “BUN & BONDA”, more commonly known as vada paav was not something that most of them could get their saliva to act upon. I missed those breakfasters and was waiting for the train in Platform # 2.
It was 08:10 and no sight of the train. Then came the train almost empty. We boarded into a compartment. I put my stuffs on the upper birth of the unreserved compartment and took out my gadgets. It was just a delight to be traveling like this after a long time. Me and Suresh were trying to capture some nice shots. We started hanging to the door and took each other’s photo. Had some time to capture videos as well. I could remember my childhood, running here and there inside the compartment, the only difference this time was that there’s no one to ask me to stop doing so or to take care. We reached Colem station.

With Rucksack on our back, we came out of the station. And started moving towards Mollem National Park Gate. I hid my camera equipment inside my rucksack to save myself a couple of hundred bucks. Then started a long walk through the jungles. There was a Jeep road, that was however not supposed to be followed. We had our instruction and backedup with markings and we followed. We occasionally crossed the jeep road but still managed to be inside the jungles as much as possible.

We stopped by at Devil’s Canyon. Water was good but not supposed take bath due to dangers involved under the rocks. We continued till noon and stopped by a small stream to have our lunch. Looking from a different point of view, that was one of the best place where I have had my lunch. The water was so clear that we could drink it. I mean, that’s what we drank inside the jungles.

By around 17:00 the tailers (including me) reached the camp. Here I had the company of Nayan and we shared occasional smoke whenever we could find ourselves a bit away the crowd. I found him to be a nice guy and we started getting along well. We reached the dudhsagar camp along with our camp leader. By this time we had one tents booked for THE guys. So we started looking for the tent that was already reserved by the other guys. Put my rucksack and went for the welcome, I mean.. refreshment drinks.

The place was very unique completely surrounded by lush green trees. We had a small path that was going downstream and that was it for us. The next thing that I was looking for is my towel and soap. And I was in the cold water. That was the best refreshment for me after the day long trek. However, we didn’t use the soap as people were using the water. We were back in our tents by 18:00 and had our tea and roasted salty nuts ;-). Dinner time and then to our tents.

By this time the grouped tenters were no longer interested in the camp fire and instead started our own “tent fire”. We had our own makeshift flashlights (torch). The pole in the center of the tent just added to the already prepared dancing stage. The only people having the big difference in age from most of us were Mr. Sekhar and his friend Mr. Srinivas. Rest all were in their 20s and I guess it was only me who was above 30 among the rest. Well, that was the overview. Now some details.. The tent had approximately 10 people. Rahul, Nitin, Vikas (from Delhi), Nayan, Amol (from Maharashtra) on one side then Reddy garu, Satish, Suresh (from Karnataka), me (Kerala) and Mr. Sekhar and Srinivas (from Andhra Pradesh). These were the people who used to give the light in the tent. Now the question is…. Who was the one who set the tent on FIRE? Hmm.. that’s a mystery and let it be so as of now.

After our wild tent fire ;-), we came out to feel the wind and what we saw was amazing. Never in my life I could ever imagine that there could be so many stars in the sky. There was no electricity here. The city life has literally made me blind from looking at such marvelous scenes. We stayed out of our tents for some time and enjoyed some smoke and the view of the stars. Then, all of a sudden, someone in our group reminded of the snakes that were very common in the forests and in the next couple of minutes we all were buried in our inner and the blanket.

  • Good morning 21st.
Schedule :
----- to have a small stop at the dudhsagar waterfall
----- to reach Kuveshi camp by evening.

We had our breakfast – chole bature that was very tasty. All the cooks in all the camp are from Delhi and they do good job with Delhi based foods. We left as usual at approx 09:00 hrs and were accompanied by our camp leaders till Dudhsagar waterfall. We reached the Waterfall and stayed there for 45 minutes approximately. I had some real good time for my shoot and climbed on a rock for some nice views. No bath here, as we were supposed to reach the camp and any further delay would make our trek difficult as the wild animals and snakes are supposed to be active after nightfall. We thanked and bid goodbye to our camp leader and moved on to our next location – Kuveshi. Let me tell you that, this was the most difficult part of the trek – atleast that was what I felt because there was some real tough terrain and steep climb. It was something that I was familiar with during my Himalayan treks but the weight of my sack was more than I had during the Himalayan treks and hence this was the most tiring day for me. However, the initial walk was good as we went through the railway track and tunnels made for the long trains, some with even 9 engines, going through the track. We again stopped at the half height of the dudhsagar fall, and time for some rest and some photography too. There was this bridge for the railway track. We sat below it for some beautiful scenes.

A little further walk and we came across an abandoned building, our turning point. From there on the route was a bit steep and made me realize that I was carrying too much of weight or that I was no longer as athletic as I was in my last trek. Regular intake of water and chocolates and occasional gulp of juice kept me going and we did reach the less steeper area by 15:00 hrs and what do we see?? There’s this small stream and we were ready for a bath. After bath, we had our lunch. Stayed there for some time and were having fun in the water. Our camp leader came searching for the tailers. He left taking a few members with him and told us to reach the camp at the earliest before dusk and that it would be approx 20-30 minutes walk from the spot. Around 30 minutes later we picked our stuffs and started walking. The last people left were me and Suresh and in our way we found Rahul and Nayan. Finally after our slow walk it took around 60 minutes to reach the camp.

Its really true that YHAI people do look for the best place to camp as was clearly visible at the Kuveshi camp. Let me describe in this way. Walking through the thick jungles, all of a sudden we reached a open place. On the right I see this river covering wide area and the water seems to be still with dense green trees around it and on the left, there are 6 green tents, all of them backed up with thick green. I kept my handycam on for sometime to cover the whole area before the sun, that was already planning to rest, calls it a day. The view of river was excellent and I knew that my hands would spoil the photos and hence had to take the support of the tripod. And by this time all the electronics equipments that I had were almost out of power and would be out anytime now.

Night took over and it was time for dinner. The dinner here was very different, healthy and tasty at the same time. We were given khichadi and kadi (or pongal and mooru kolumbu) along with dhalia, one of my favorites during the time involving physical activities. And again after dinner there was this tent fire that had some new visitors from other tents as well and it was very very HOT that night.. you know what I mean. After some time, we came out and saw another beautiful night with twinkling stars that almost vaguely lit the water in front of us. And we could feel the river, though it was calm and hardly there was any noise there. Time to sleep.

  • 22nd Morning. Just one more camp left in our trek route though nobody had realized that.
I opened my handycam and there was hardly 5 mins of battery power left. I knew that I couldn’t catch much in this left out power and hence started shooting as much as possible. Mr Surarshan Iyer suggest that we may get some power source at Castle Rock.

Being drained of power, set out to walk with only my SLR with new roll loaded. Fortunately I had something that didn’t depend on an external source. Trek was good and was not tiring as the last day as the route was mostly plain with some thick woods. There was no difficult terrain and my sack didn’t seem to be much heavier. All I was looking for is Castle Rock, and till now I could see only rocks with no castle ;-). Time 12:30 hrs and I could see a small building that looked like a school with some banner written in probably Kannada. We entered Castle Rock that is a small village and I could find only one STD/PCO booth in the village. I charged my gear and mobile phone as there would be no power available for the next two days too. But we found no Castle though there were a lot of rocks everywhere.

We crossed through the rly crossing bridge and could see a lot of goods train loaded with what seemed like some metal ore. We crossed over the Castle Rock rly station that had diesel engine cascaded in the count of 3. I like locomotives a lot, be it steam, diesel or electric. The sound and the vibration makes my adrenaline rush up and gives me the goose bump feeling. Had I been spared by IT world, I would have ended up as a locomotive driver cruising at 150 kms/h. But since my country needed me a lot to maintain the Linux servers at my office, I preferred to compromise my dreams and my wish… anyways I was writing these stuffs as there wasn’t much on this day to see. It was more physical exercise. And we reached Atali camp. Welcome drink, tea, dinner and then…….. no man… the tent fire didn’t happen. Most of the guys dozed off. Me too.


  • 23rd. I still didn’t realize that this was the last lap.

We got out pack lunch and were told that we have to trek 18 kms and need to reach the destination by 14:00 hrs, and then board a bus that will take us back to the base camp. Some one in our team was given an urgent call from London in the early morning that he/she couldn’t even find a proper place to take the call, and attended the same on the road itself near the camp. This made the Camp Leaders get so much pissed off that they stopped us from moving any forward. If you are a trekker, no matter through YHAI or any other organizers, please make sure that you do not make others uncomfortable, and realize that there are other people who would be using the same resources as you do. That was the least to expect from a trekker atleast. Anyways, after the justifiable punishment from our camp leader, we set out to the destination – The bagwan mahaveer national park gate. Smooth trek with mostly walking downwards. We had an hour stay at a view point and could see the hills and other beautiful views from there.

Walking still downwards we came to a smooth road and had our lunch. Hurried up since we though that we were getting late… and in the next 15 minutes we were at our destination. By 13:30. this time no welcome drinks so people who reached there so early had nothing exciting for them. Time – 14:30 and we were inside the bus that just arrived to pick us up back to our base camp. The journey was cool and I was still not aware that this was supposed to be the last day of our trek. We were singing songs in our local language and trying to learn some stuffs from other language too. Time passed well and we were greeted by folks at our base camp at Campal. Again welcome drink and tea after sometime. The evening was good and I took a good lavish bath after which I started packing my stuffs…..


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