Showing posts with label Travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Travel. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Biking to Wayanad, Kerala

After a long long long hiatus I finally went biking, traveling, exploring hitherto unvisited places. Exploited the 3 day Republic Day weekend to the hilt.

Trip planned was to Wayanad, Kerala. A small district in the northern part of Kerala. Distance from Bangalore is around 350 kms or more, depending on which town you put up there. The two most known are Sultan Bathery and Kalapeta.

Starting off at 6am in the morning on Saturday morning, we were greeted with cold-chilly-winter-morning-just-after-sunrise air to the extent that even at 7 o'clock we were blowing smoke through our mouth, nostrils and possibly every other opening. Additionally one of my friends did not have gloves. His hand chilled so much that we had to stop half-an-hour into the drive for a round of tea-and-biscuits, which restored some fuel to burn energy inside. Another stop for tyre air-pressure check we were off to Mysore.


The Mysore Palace (not the more beautiful front side view) The Bangalore-Mysore State Highway (SH-17) is an awesome 4-lane thing, the only irritant being occasional speed breakers. So sudden that you can't brake because the vehicle behind you will hit you, and you can't jump over if you not confident. Do what you will !!! But nevertheless, awesome road and a pleasure to drive on.

After the breakfast stop just outside of Mysore, awesome roads through the Bandipur National Park. Looks more like a tree-lined pathway on which you can keep meditating.

This clump of forest hits you as soon as you cross into Kerela border, and is probably the first place where you can stop without blocking other traffic.

Scene outside our place of stay - Eastern Tourist Home, Sultan Bathery. Bloody cheap @Rs. 300 for a room with 3 beds and a clean bathroom. What else does a biker need !!! On Saturday we just lazed around in our room and rested our tired bones.

Some Christian celebrations in progress outside the Hotel Windflower - good food at reasonable rates. We had most of our meals here.



The same Christian celebration procession. We tried to ask around a lot but no one could tell us what the thing was exactly about.

On our way to Meenmutty Falls on Sunday morning we hit this kind of greenery all around. No wonder Kerala is called God's own country.

We missed our dirt path turn to Meenmutty Falls and almost landed in Tamil Nadu. The guard (in the pic) at the border let us know the way back. The road in the picture led to Ooty (another destination in the future for me !)

Tea gardens just before starting our steep 1Km trek down to the waterfalls.

Meenmutty Falls. The trek was pretty steep and thankfully short at 1Km. Even our guide slipped once. We 3 grouped up with another group of 4 and took one guide. The rates charged are : Rs. 300 upto a group of 10. Rs. 30 per person above 10. Apparently there is a gentler slope to go down, which the guide takes if you have females in your group.


Kuruva Islands. Rather Kuruva Dweep (as known locally). The road is through Pulpally. And there are two roads from Sultan Bathery to Pulpally. One is the easy main road off the road that goes towards Mysore. The other is from the other side of the town of Sultan Bathery, which goes through jungle and potholed roads. Not a soul in sight for kilometres at length. Always the fear of getting lost. More challenge for the biker in me !!! But Kuruva Islands in themselves turned out to be disappointment. We reached late. The boating time had ended. And it did not look like there was much to do there anyways.

While returning from Kuruva Islands we lost our way, mostly thanks to me. I was leading the group and just kept going on. Then we realized we were lost and there was absolutely nobody. In the twilight, it was getting difficult. And then we saw these woods lying there. After driving quite some distance on the wrong road, we came across a kindly autowallah who guided us back.

We started back on Monday morning and reached Bangalore by afternoon. It has been an awesome ride. Especially given all the mountainous roads and their U-turns (they are called twisties in the biker's lingo I learn), it was a fun ride. But yeah, there needs to be a lot of caution on these roads.

Having been there once, it left a lot be explored. Kalapeta for one. And then people tell me that the backwaters are in the southern parts of Kerela. I must visit it one more time and with more time and enterprising people with me.

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On a separate note : I also did a solo trip to Chennai over the Christmas weekend. And found awesome roads. The toll road from Bangalore-Hosur-Vellore-Chennai is really well-maintained and not a single jump anywhere. I have dreams of buying a HD V-Rod Screaming Eagle someday. When I tell this to people they ask me where I would drive it around in India. I think I found the roads.

Friday, March 14, 2008

Biking trip to Srisailam

The fresh air. The cold nip of the morning breeze. Riding in silence and early morning darkness. Jumping over unseen and unheard speed breakers. Letting the throttle go full revs once on the highway. All this is happening to me, and I can't help but smile to myself with content arising out of bliss. Life could not get better.

And thus began another biking trip to Srisailam, a small hilly town around 230 kms from Hyderabad, in Kurnool district of Andhra Pradesh, India. Good roads. Nice weather. Ideal for a weekend drive I would say.

The road we took is more commonly known as the Srisailam highway, going through Kalwakurti, Achampet, Farahabad, Mallelatheertam onto Srisailam.

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Saturday
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The tiger outside the Farahabad Tiger Forest Reserve. Going inside was a missed opportunity since none of us six knew how to speak telugu, and the game reserve personnel there could not understand a single word of hindi/ english. Next time I go out in Andhra Pradesh, I vow to at least learn some bit of conversational telugu.



















The first glimpse of the Srisailam Dam, and the Krishna river on which it is built. As can be seen from the pictures, the crest gates are closed now. Next trip to this place will have to be during the rainy season, when water is flowing through the gates.




































Glimpse of the main entrance to the Srisailam Devesthanam. One of the twelve Shiva jyotirlingams, and houses the idol of Lord Mallikarjuna Swamy. Later we found most pilgrims to the place addressing each other with the term "Swamy", whether they were respectful, or irritable.


















And then we went for a boat ride on the dam lake.





































We also found the pilgrims in various meditative moods. Most of them seemed to be Shaivites and they were beginning to gather for the Maha Shiv Raatri coming up next week.



















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Sunday
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We left early on Sunday morning from Srisailam with the intent to visit Mallelatheertam on the way back.



Another view of the Srisailam Dam, from another view point.
















Found this strange place. Seemed like there was some coal mines long time ago. Makes for some wonderful backdrop.














And then it was onto Mallelatheertam and its jungles. Yes that is what it has, coupled with a small waterfall.

The unmistakable signboard inviting you to the waterfall. Its around 8 kms inside from the state highway, and is only a dirt track. There is a village inside through which we need to go. Also there is an admission fee for vehicles somewhere midway. Additionally we need to pay a token amount to go down to the waterfall (5 rupees per person). There are some 300+ steps down to the waterfall.









But being in the adventurous way, we decided to roam the jungles, climb trees, fight forest fires and generally monkey around.






































And then we found the waterfall. And happily it not being the rainy season, we quite merrily jumped around and lazed too under the waterfall. And have to admit that the falling water was cold, and pinched us like a million needles. All in all, one of the best refreshing baths I have had in a long time. Beats a spa anyday. Add to it that it was all in the open, some of us under near-nude conditions of clothing.

Monday, December 31, 2007

December 22 - 25, 2007

4 days. 1400 kms. 2 bikes. 2 riders. And lots of places. Description of the saga follows.

December 22.

5:30 am
- I manage to meet Randhir, half an hour late from the earlier designated time.
- Early morning mist on the highway. Loads of traffic. Riding under the lights. Covered barely 30 kms in one hour.
- Stop at the sign a bit out of the city saying 495 kms to Pune. Sunlight begins to show us the path more clearly. Its nearly 6:45 am

7:30 am
- Cruising at 90 kmph, when suddenly a cruiser with two people overtake us driving at 100kmph and we give chase.
- next 30-40 kms was spent in hot pursuit with bikes running at 100 kmph +, maxing out at a little over 115 kmph.

8:30 am
- Stop for breakfast. A quaint little dhaba. Puri and subjee. Just 2 more truckers besides us.

10:45 am

- Covered 250 kms when this scenery hit us.
- Not a single soul around for miles.























- Naidurg. 100 kms from Sholapur. Was sorry that we did not have time to visit.






11:00 am
- Indapur Co-operative sugar factory. Uses sugarcane from the plantations around.
- The transportation medium
- Our bike speed a measly 20kmph for 15 mins



12:15 pm

- Lunch at Kamat Hotel (not part of the chain of Kamat hotels I think)
- Fill up bike tank. Check air pressure in tyres. Zoom. Time 1:00pm

1:30 pm

- eeks! We have been dozing on the bike for the last half hour. Bike speed 60 kmph.
- realized our folly and raised speed.

6:00 pm
- Sholapur road outside Pune. 4 lane. Metalled. Divider in between. Drove at 115-120kmph for what seemed like 10 kms. Fulfilled the heart's content.

7:00 pm
- At friends place. Tired. Bums itching. Paining. etc, etc but the heart glad.


December 23

1:30 pm















- Jump into the water. But had nothing to change into.

2:30 pm
-Lions Point. Lonavala. 60 kms from Pune. 625 meters from sea level.















- Butta. Juice. Cold drinks. Against this background.

4:30 pm
- Fighting steep climbs. Non-existent roads. Not a single soul in sight.
- Mulsi Dam lake. Calendar moments.


December 24 & 25

- Random shots

These signs were visible on the part of the highway NH9 when it was part of Maharashtra state.











- Grape vines. (Probable next destination - Nashik. The wine valley of India)












- Awesome pic against the sun. Photographer - Me.














- 7:30 am on Christmas Day. Morning mist. (not fog or smoke!)











- Probably forgot to add. 100kms of the highway went through Karnataka also.













3:00 pm on December 25, 2007.

I barely managed to shrug off the shoulder pack, before collapsing on the bed. Having traveled 1400 kilometers, I realized driving in city traffic is much more taxing on your energies than the highway. The last 30 kms just outside and in the city totally wore me out. But yes! The elation remains to this day. Long standing desire done. Next target - Himalayas.

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Tuesday, October 09, 2007

Nagarjuna Sagar Dam n Ethipothala Falls

It had been ages since I went out of town on a pleasure trip of any kind. So the law of averages took over and I landed up in the midst of a relaxing day out with friends.


The ferry which ferried us to the museum situated on the island.


This formation looked a formidable presence on the way to the museum.

Just beside the landing of the island on which the museum was situated, this above water channel looked like something out of the Discovery channel programs on wildlife flora and fauna in dense African Jungles.

Not too much of a garden flowers fan, yet I find this pretty beautiful.


And finally the much talked about Nagarjuna Konda museum. We were not allowed to click pictures inside so had to be content with this picture. The museum contains depictions of the evolution of man since the stone age, as found from the Nagarjuna Konda valley area nearby.

This man was ready to give us a ride on his small coracle like boat, before the guard came and shooed him away. It was interesting to watch him pull his boat using two ropes tied from end to end. Some skill.

The Nagarjuna Sagar Dam. You can find a better picture here. It is the world's tallest masonry dam and is built on the Krishna River.

Various views of the Ethipothala falls. It is not big by the standards on which a fall might be judged. But when you are standing 50ft away from it, it really is big.

A downstream view of the same Ethipothala falls. I don't about others, but every time I get to get into water, there is this bliss that descends on me. As if all the worries of the world have been washed away by the flowing water and life is to be lived anew devoid of all burdens.


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