Sunday, April 7, 2019

Why you should visit the Bharatpur Bird Sanctuary even if you are not a bird-watcher

Let me get this straight - I am not a bird-watcher. I won't be able to tell one species from another even if my life depended on it. Yet I went to the Bharatpur Bird Sanctuary and thoroughly enjoyed it.
So the question is, should you do it if you're not a bird-watcher? Read on to know.

But first, the basics.

A bit about the Bharatpur Bird Sanctuary

Bharatpur Bird Sanctuary is among the top 10 birding places in India; infact some might even call it the top-most birding place in India. It is now known as Keoladeo National Park named after the ancient Keoladeo temple (a Shiv temple) situated within the sanctuary.
The priest in the temple was kind enough to give us the story behind this temple. The legend goes that there used to be a banana tree where this temple stands now. A villager once noticed that a cow came there everyday, stood under the tree and freely gave milk to anyone who wished to milk her. He noticed this for a couple of days and then reported it to the king. Intrigued, the king ordered the ground to be dug beneath the tree. Upon digging they found a Shiv Linga. They kept on digging but could not seem to find the end. The king then ordered a temple to be built around the Shiv Ling and since then it came to be known as the Keoledeo temple.

The Keoladeo temple dedicated to Lord Shiv

Can you do the trip to the Bharatpur Bird Sanctuary in one day?

Absolutely yes!
This place is perfect for a road trip if you live in Gurgaon. You're on the Expressway most of the time so the ride is excellent. We left at 6 in the evening by car and it took us 3.5 hours to reach the homestay that we had booked. Although it was late by the time we reached, but the ride did not feel unsafe at any point of time.
Needless to say, if you want to go and come back the same day, you will have to leave at dawn so you can reach back home by late evening.

Where can you stay?

While there is a lodge within the Bird Sanctuary, we chose a homestay which was 10 mins away from the place.
For every trip that I take, where I stay is as important to me as the trip itself. In that context, I am a fan of homestays as they provide you a window into the lives of the local people. The homestay that I booked was called the IbisHouse Farmstay. You can find them on Google or on AirBnb.
This homestay is owned by Mukesh who has aced the art of hospitality. He doesn't treat this place like a hotel. He treats it like guests are visiting his home. Chander is Mukesh's brother and is incharge of the kitchen. His cooking is exceptional!
The family is so warm and welcoming that they feel like your own. They even treated us to a surprise cake when they got to know that were there to celebrate our anniversary!
Once you stay there, you will certainly feel that you got more than what you bargained for.

Fun Fact: Mukesh's father, Ratan Singh, the top most bird guide in Bharatpur. You could watch a 10 minute documentary on him on YouTube "The Bird man of Bharatpur". It was made by one of the previous guests.


A few glimpses of the place:


The setting outside our room - it had been a while since I had seen these cots. One of these were placed at the entry and was handwoven by Mukesh's mother!

We were treated to homemade Desi Ghee at breakfast - exceptionally good!

Mukesh's mother preparing Daliya for her cattle


There were ducks at this home...

...and rabbits too!
The wonderful family - Mukesh is on the extreme right and Chander is standing next to him

Exploring the sanctuary

We reached the sanctuary at 8:00 am as we wanted an early head-start.
There are multiple options available to explore - you could take a walk, rent a bicycle, hire a rickshaw. The rickshaw pullers double up as a guide. So if you want some expert opinions on the birds that you see there, rickshaws might be your best bet. They know the spots, can identify birds for you, and are overall good company.
Aboard the rented bicycle

We, however, rented a bicycle. Like I said at the start of this post, we are not bird-watchers. Our objective to visit this place was just to enjoy nature in its untouched way - watching the birds in their natural habitat. Although, we did buy a book at the souvenir shop to help us identify birds later when we would be looking at the pictures.

Tip: I would strongly recommend having a camera at this place. Sometimes the birds are sitting so far off from you and are so tiny, that your phone camera will just not work. Binoculars are strongly recommended even if you are not clicking pictures. 


Trust me, it makes a world of difference when you are looking though the binoculars as compared to your naked eyes - you will be able to see the smallest of things - the flapping of wings, the dive in the water to grab food, the birds guarding their babies.. the entire experience is just surreal.
We rented a binocular from Mukesh at a mere INR 200.

After we came back from the trip, we matched some of the birds against the book we bought. I am sharing a few below. Please note the pictures are taken from mobile camera through a binocular, so might not be high quality. :)

The first thing we spotted was a Chital and it happily posed for us

The Great Egret


Solitary flight of the Painted Stork
The Little Black Cormorants


The Red-backed Shrike
American White Pelican

Painted Stork


Yellow-billed Stork
Indian Pond Heron

Common Coot

White-throated Kingfisher

The Lesser Whistling Duck diving for food
Last but not the least - we spotted two Pythons. The largest Python that was spotted here was 22 ft. It died a few days back. The largest now stands at 18 ft.


All in all, you must visit this place even if you are not a bird watcher. Keoladeo National Park is for everyone- bird watchers or commoners, adults, youngsters or kids; you will find everyone here. And it's okay even if you don't know the birds, not knowing is fine. You'll appreciate the natural surroundings and the birds' natural habitat.

If you have been here and are not a bird watcher, would love to hear from you about your experience in the comments section. 

See you soon at the next destination!

Saturday, February 2, 2019

Why I can never give up the mountains – trek to the Nag Tibba peak and more!



Mountains are the food for soul”- Said I.


I experienced high altitude trekking last year and since then I have been hooked. I have always loved to explore wherever I am by foot, so trekking to me wasn’t new. But then, I booked a high-altitude trek last year at the spur of the moment and the experience was so rewarding that I have been wanting to do it again ever since.
Thus, it was not surprising when I was looking to book my new-year trip, a high-altitude trek just had to be a part of it.

I booked the Nag Tibba trek because of two reasons:

1. It was a weekend trek (if you’re in Delhi-NCR) which would mean I could complete it over the weekend and not take too many leaves.
Dehradun station at dawn

2. Dehradun and Mussoorie were on the way so I could explore either of those cities on my way back from the trek with just one leave from work.

Before I go on and talk about the trek and my entire itinerary, a little bit about what Nag Tibba means. Loosely translated, Nag means snake and Tibba means peak. This peak has a temple devoted to the Nag devta (serpent god) who is the kul-devta (family deity or primary god) of the locals. So, Nag Tibba literally means a peak which has a temple of the god of the local people – the god of snakes.

[Tip #1 - While there are multiple routes that you could take to trek to the peak, mine started from a village called Pantwari in Uttarakhand. If you’re coming from Delhi, you could reach Dehradun by train and then book a taxi till this village. You could stop for breakfast in Mussoorie which serves as an additional view-point. I had booked this trek through Indiahikes.com so my pick-up (infact the entire trek) was taken care of by them.]

Happy faces post a hearty breakfast in Mussoorie


Once I reached Pantwari, the signs were visible which told me the starting point for the trek. Indiahikes had arranged for the base camp in the village itself so my briefing started from there and then onward I started trekking.


[Tip #2 – If you are new to trekking, I would strongly recommend that you book it through an experienced trekking company as they not only take care of the trekking route but also your stay, food and the entire experience. This may seem like an advert, but I would strongly recommend indiahikes as I feel this company is highly focused on trekking with responsibility – no plastic, no pollution, and cleaning up the mess that other trekkers might have made.]

The trek


Moving on, trek on the first day halted at the first camp site in Khaitan. Reaching Khaitan from the base camp was a climb with beautiful views of the fields of Pantwari village. The fields were such a beautiful symmetry with the wide mountains. 

View of the Pantwari village

I also passed a village named The Goat Village. I later learnt that some bottled delicacies, such as different flavours of honey, is sold across Mussoorie with the brand name The Goat Chhap. I wonder whether it is produced by the same village. It must be, the names are eerily similar!

We reached the camp site just in time to view the sun-set. The sun going down is just a beautiful view and in that moment, you don’t want anything else - just the quiet of the mountains, the light darkness as the sun is going down and your own company. (There is something about the sun-sets, it just either triggers the most beautiful of memories and makes you smile or sends you into nothingness where you are just staring at the sun. If somebody were to ask what is it that you were thinking about at that moment, I don’t think you would have an answer!)

Sunset from Camp 1 (Khaitan)


I ended up staring at the sun till the time last of the light was visible, till the time the sun was visible only as a tiny dot on a blank canvas.

Climbing to the peak


Next morning, I woke up at 4:00 as my trek to the peak had to start at 5:00 AM.
I finished my early morning tea and breakfast, fastened my head-lamp and started on my way to the top.
Snow on my way to the top
This was my first time trekking in darkness (okay, probably the second but practically the first as I did the first one while in school and don’t have much memory of). The experience was just something else. I felt like someone on a mission – as if at the end of the trek there is going to be a treasure (treasure of whatever I was looking for).

I was hoping to catch the sun-rise but unfortunately, the sun had risen by the time I reached the top. 10 minutes before I reached the summit, I felt like either my fingers will break from the super-chill or I would fall sick and not be able to complete it. It’s just something the mountains do to you – they test you out. You will reach the top only if you deserve it. I did conquer it at the end! Rested for a few minutes and then started my climb again.


The peak


“The thing with trekking is, once you get a taste for it, you lose all interest in the city view-points. Once you reach the top, no matter where you go, each point is a breathtaking view-point.” – Said yours truly.


And oh, was the view beautiful! The moment you reach the peak, no matter where your head turns, it is a beautiful view. You can see ranges of mountains far and wide, snow peaked mountains are visible at the far distance and the naked ones are nearer. It is just these moments, when you see something so grand and magnificent, something so pure, which make you want to escape, to just be there and not move and to just be absorbed by the mountains around.

View from the Nag tibba peak


I could not stay there no matter how long I wanted to. I ultimately had to descend. However, I won’t talk about the descend here as I want to leave you with the beautiful memory of reaching the top. Picture this – You have only the mountains. You can’t hear anyone but the mountains. Infact, you don’t want anyone but the mountains. The chill breeze makes you want to leave. But the mountains tell you that you made it here for a reason. Stay a little longer.

Exploring Mussoorie – the traditional way


I knew that after coming back from such a breathtaking experience, I would have absolutely no interest in the city view-points. I decided to spend the day exploring The Mall Road in Mussoorie just to see what souvenirs I could find.
I did find the souvenirs I was looking for; but apart from that, there are two things that I found which I really want to talk about here:

The Jawahar Aquarium


This is right on The Mall road. Entry to this place costs a mere 35 bucks. Once, inside you would be able to see some species of fishes which you either would not have heard of or would have seen only in movies. I want to talk about just a few of the fishes which intrigued me:

The Piranha

The Piranha
In the movie they are shown to be flesh eating monsters, watching them live was a unique experience. They did group around and seemed ready to attack!
We also saw the Pacu Piranha which I guess you could call the vegetarian Piranha? It was bigger than the others and was kind of just floating around isolated. Felt a little bad for the big guy.
But it is what it is I guess.

The Alligator fish



The Alligator Fish     .
As the name suggests, it is shaped like an alligator. This one grows up to 10 ft. and has to be transferred once it grows to its full size.
(The only flip side to an otherwise awesome aquarium was the size of tanks. Looking at the size of some of the fishes, it felt a wee bit smaller to contain them.)

The Tiger Oscar fish

The Tiger Oscar Fish
Apparently, we had a celebrity in this aquarium! This fish is pretty famous the world over. The beautiful markings on both its sides translate into Allah and Mohammad respectively. There were two more who have died but their pictures now hang on the walls of the aquarium – right opposite this one. Talk about friends forever?

Projector at The Mall Road


There is a huge projector at the Mall Road which is from the pre-independence era!
The Mussoorie Dehradun Development Authority (MDDA) has done a commendable job at maintaining the history here. Look at this self-explanatory picture below:


Projector at the Mall Road

History of cinema in Mussoorie beautifully captured by MDDA

Exploring Mussoorie – the off-beat way


When I was looking for places to stay in Mussoorie, I wanted a place that wasn’t crowded with people. I wanted a place which was safely outside the city but was close enough that I could go to the city if I wanted to. And I found just the perfect place!
4 km outside Mussoorie lies Hathipaon. And in this small village is a beautiful B&B called See Green Lodges. They have a beautiful café on the ground floor and rooms upstairs. There is a seating area outside the café where you can have food with an incredible view. (The food by the way was amazing!) We had a hearty breakfast of Gobhi paratha and Paneer paratha.

Our beautiful B&B


However, the reason I loved this places isn’t just because of the location and food. I’ll list down a few of the many reasons for you:

1. The people here are incredible. Special shout out to the caretaker Sobendra. Such a young chap but you could just feel that he really wanted to help people. He wasn’t just working there, serving people was his passion!

2. There are three hikes close by – the Benog hill top, the Whishing well and the George Everest view point. I unfortunately missed out on the Whishing well and the George Everest view point because of lack of time but was lucky enough to be able to do the trek to the Benog Hill top.

[Tip #3: If you get a chance, you must cover the George Everest view point. Here lie the ruins of the home of George Everest after whom Mount Everest is named. He resided here while he was trying to measure the height of Everest. I am planning a trip again to Hathipaon  just for this reason (since I missed it the last time). Imagine witnessing a piece of history!]

Trek to the Benog Top


This was a simple DIY trek which you could complete in about 4 hours.
I left from my B&B at 7 in the morning and the timing could not have been better! While I started my trek, I could see the sun rays coming down the mountain.

Sun rays coming down
 I met a villager with his herd of goats and one of them looked like it was ready to hit me if I went any closer. I asked the shepherd politely “Will it hit me if I touched it?” The shepherd replied with a mischievous smirk “Yes, it will”. So, I stepped back accepting the goat as my master.

This place is a bird sanctuary so if you’re able to leave for this trek early in the morning, the birds will give you company on the trek. This place would be heaven for bird watchers. I saw a wood-pecker live in action, hard at its task of trying to build a hole in a tree.

Jwala Devi temple at the Benog top
Once you reach the top, the first thing you will spot is a lone temple standing there majestically. It just brings the grandeur of the mountains to life – compare the vastness of the mountains against this solitary white temple standing there. (Temple is called the Jwala Devi temple.)

Move closer to the edge and you will see the vast expanse of the mountains lying in front of you. It is like a 360 degree view of mountains, mountains and only mountains. Feast your eyes to the unlimited buffet!

The serene feeling returned– of never wanting to leave and to be absorbed by the mountains.

View from the Benog top

I wish there was more I could say but let me just end the entire trip with a quote that I feel from my heart about the mountains:

“The mountains do something to you. They bring out your absolute best. They test you to see what you are willing to give – not just your heart but your soul, your sweat, your all! And it’s only when you can prove to them that you are worthy of being there, do they reward you with a feeling of calling it home.”


Until next time, keep exploring!

Friday, June 16, 2017

Rishikesh - Not your regular holy city.

PROLOGUE

For me, how well a trip would go, highly depends not just on the place that you are going to but also on the company you have. It's so important to have people who match your frequency and are willing to go that extra mile to explore that place and be adventurous!
I was venturing to a trip with a group of 6 unknown people.
Would the trip go how I had thought it should go?

CHAPTER 1: THE START OF THE JOURNEY

2 lone souls walking in the dark of the night on a deserted road. There is a cabbie waiting outside the colony gate. He sees us and opens the door. And so we start to catch our traveler that is waiting for us at IFFCO Chowk, wondering all this while what kind of company are our co-travelers going to be?
Just as we board our cab I realise we have forgotten our power bank at home. No worries, it's too late to go back anyway, Sachin tells me.
We approach the traveler and spot it from a few meters away. See the only 2 faces that we knew from before and wave furiously at them.
We pay our cabbie and board the traveler. We see a few faces that we knew by name but haven't met before. We say hi to everyone and take our seats nervously, all the while thinking whether we have made the right decision to go on a trip with unknown people.
As it would happen, everyone in the group knew each other and so started chatting right away. Sachin and I kept staring at each other, smiling at each other, acknowledging silently that we knew what the other was thinking.
Just then somebody opened a box that had chilled bottles of Coke. And everyone excitedly grabbed one.
And so it came to be proven that drinks can make friends out of strangers. Once that elixir was in, it did not really matter who knew whom. Everyone was part of that group bound by that black bottle.

Bound by Coke


CHAPTER 2: REACHING THE DESTINATION

We started at 2 in the night from Gurgaon.
Nobody slept.
At 5 am we were at a God-forsaken Dhaba in Muzaffarnagar to do our daily business and have some breakfast/tea/coffee. We had Tandoori Aloo Paratha here which was delicious but the less I say about the tea and coffee the better it is. Let's just say that sugar water would taste better than  this.
The washrooms were surprisingly clean which I did not expect it to be.
With the tummies full to our heart's content, we started again.

Stop 1: Har Ki Paudi (Haridwar)

We reached Har Ki Paudi at around 9 am. Clean toilets here again!
I have been here twice before and everytime this place shows me how deeply religious we are. Just as I enter the Bridge, I see hoards of people lining the Ghats and offering something to the Gods - whether it be their prayer, flowers, a bath or any thing else. Whether you believe in a God or not, if you stayed here for long enough, you would definitely start to believe in one! The entire environment here just captures you in its blanket.

There is a famous Poori Sabzi wala named Mohanji Puri Wale at the end of the Ghats where people line to buy breakfast like ants line up to take that piece of sugar home. I felt like one of the ants! 

Hoards of people a Mohan jo puri wale
We stood on the road and had the Poori Sabzi with Lassi. The food was good but it's the experience of standing on the road and having it with a group of friends that made it great. Be sure to look this place up when you are here.

We moved on to find a quiet corner of a ghat (which at that time felt impossible to find). We did manage to find one and immediately removed our shoes to step into the water.

Haridwar - Har ki paudi

And oh what a feeling it was! One step into the water and a sense of relief traveled up my body. I could not help but give out a loud sigh! The feeling was almost orgasmic in nature.
Naturally, I didn't want to come out of the water after that.
The river spreads far and wide and no matter where you see, you will only see people, people and more people. I am not a fan of place with too many people there and so I am not sure if I could spend a lot of time here even if I wanted to.

And so we left, more so because the real adventure was awaiting us somewhere else.

CHAPTER 3: RISHIKESH

Our way to Rishikesh was exciting. Our path went through thin lanes of curvaceous hills. It was almost like I am sitting on a roller coaster and the ride is going up and up slowly and steadily and is going to take a sudden drop with all of us screaming "Wheeeeeee....!!!"

We had reservations at a campsite next to a stream. The campsite had all the arrangements for our food.
The moment we reached the camp all of us got into our tents, changed into our shorts and jumped into the water straight away.

Our camp site in Rishikesh


Water can turn the most grown up of adults into a child! The singing, the fighting, the competition of who could stay underwater for the maximum time - everything took me back to my childhood. 10 grown ups splashing in the water like children - can you imagine what a scene it might have been? It didn't matter who was watching, it didn't matter that we didn't know anyone. Water was our binding force there. That is where we really dropped all of our inhibitions.

Evening was reserved for the bonfire and dancing and playing badminton and volleyball and football - anything that you liked to do.
Once the lights were off and everyone went inside their tents, that is when the true beauty of the night sky came out. You could see each and every star under the sky. Once we saw what a beautiful scene it was, we came out of our tents and just kept gazing at the night sky. What a serene experience it was. Nobody said anything for a while. It was only me nestled among the huge mountain and the night sky. With the excitement of the day, the night gave us the time to reflect on our experiences so far and feel content.

Bonfire at the campsite in the night
Day 2: Rafting

This is the day that I am never going to forget ever in my life.

We got up pretty early in the morning to leave for the rafting site. By 8:00 am we were all packed up and ready to go. The camp site made sure to serve us breakfast early in the morning. And boy was it needed! We had a really hard day's work ahead of us, we just didn't know how much back then.

So we boarded the traveler and up we went. I am not going to talk about the journey of reaching the campsite because I want to dedicate this to the real adventure that is rafting. No amount of words can do justice to it but I will try and do my best.

Our group before the start of rafting
Before we boarded the raft, the guide gave us a good amount of instructions. Listening to him made me realize  that it's not go to be as easy as I had thought it to be. In all honesty, after listening to the instructions, I was scared for my life!
There were 16 rapids that we had to go through. In the first two rapids, I kept falling off my seat into the raft. But by the third one I got a hang of it and that is when the adrenaline kicked in! I just cannot tell you the feeling it was to maneuver through the currents. To tell you the truth, our instructor had a major role to play in building the excitement. He was a great story teller and did not leave any stone unturned in projecting this as a dangerous sport. And I am sure that that is a good thing too because had he not warned us, we probably would have been a little casual about it.
Anyhow, there were 2 major currents that had me really worried purely because of the story that our instructor had built around it. One was named Roller coaster an the second one was Golf Course. The story goes that Roller coaster has a record of turning 15 rafts consecutively in 2010 (Or was it 2012?). Can't say how true the story is as I couldn't find it in the Google search result. But it did add to the excitement. The momentum building up as we approached the roller coaster - are we going to make it? Is it going to turn the raft, throwing us into the water? What if we fall down? Where will the instructor catch us; or would he even?

The important thing with rafting is how you work together as a team. Everyone has to row together. That feeling of being surrounded by water, holding on to dear life - not knowing what's around you, it's something that gives you a kick and yet gives you the scare. And trust me, if you haven't done rafting before, you really would think that you are going to die - atleast in the initial moments!

I used all my might to row and row and row. When we were trying to get ourselves out of the currents all that I could think of is that this is it! But we made out of it successfully (or else I would not be writing here right now).
The instructor got us off into the water just to float for quite a couple of times. And when you're floating in the water in that huge wide river that looks like it is going to eat you up anytime, you have to look around and feel the might of the nature. It's serene and yet makes you humble at the same time.

Cliff jumping

When we were nearing the end of the rafting, the instructor stopped at a cliff about 15 m high.
We were taken up and asked to jump in the water - just like that! Sheetal in our group just went up and jumped and I stood there looking with my mouth open.
I jumped (read 'was made to') at the third attempt.
I am in the air for a fraction of a second and the time stops. It feels as if I am never going to hit the water.  This is how a free fall feels - the wind hitting beneath you, nothing to hold on to, and you don't know whether you're going to hit the water. Or not.
It is scary and yet one of the most liberating feelings I have ever experienced.
When you have felt such a high, nothing after that matters.

THE END

EPILOGUE

So the people in our group that I was scared about, turned out to be one of the most fun people I have met. I have really fond memories of them and whenever I think of this trip, it will never be complete without thinking of them.

Here's to good people - keep traveling!

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Meghalaya - you picturesque beauty!

Meghalaya is an adventure junkie’s paradise. There is so much to explore, so much to treat your eyes to. From the quaint little places that give you serenity to exploring places that give you an adrenaline rush – Meghalaya has something to offer to everyone. Needless to say, I enjoyed the tranquility as well as the rush!

First stop – Shillong

We chose a homestay 5-6 kms outside the main city. And thank goodness we did! That feeling of waking upto beautiful scenery, while you are still lying in your bamboo bed is something that can only be experienced and can’t be put into words. Our home stay was called Sha-Ri-Lohm and was beautifully managed by its owner Fareeda who didn’t live there but made her presence felt by being a most hospitable host.

If you are a person who enjoys peace and tranquility more than the hustle and bustle of the city, then this place is for you.

When you get up in the morning, the boys who manage the place serve you an awesome cup of tea which you can enjoy by taking a seat outside the homestay; relax and watch the sun go higher and higher.

Ditch the road and hit the hills
Once you finish your cup of tea, enjoy the trek that the beautiful surroundings offer. Ditch the road and trek among the hills, find your own route, explore the village nearby. Be careful to not get lost though! The end of our trek landed us right behind our homestay which was amazing since we didn’t know our way.


We wanted to trek in the night as well but, as it turned out, that is strictly not advisable. Shillong gets pretty dark at the snap of your fingers. We were scared a lot since we had ventured quite afar from our homestay and there were no street lights. Just tall trees to cover the sky and even filter out whatever little light the moon could pass.

During the day we explored the city. We went to Police Bazar which didn’t attract us much. It is a great place for locals since it offers everything from A to Z. But there was nothing for us to explore as tourists. Shillong is located in the Khasi hills and we did manage to find a restaurant called Red Hat that offered local Khasi food. If you are a vegetarian, your options to try the local Khasi food would be limited. We did try a couple of dishes at the restaurant but that didn’t impress us much. Don’t get me wrong – the food was nice but was a bit too simple for our taste.

However, I specifically enjoyed the Khasi Pulao that was prepared by the boys at the homestay. (I keep referring to them as boys as they are all young chaps and all too eager to serve the guests).

Shillong View Point
After that we visited the Shillong Point which was remarkably beautiful. I mean, when you can see the entire city of Shillong nestled among the hills- how that could not be beautiful! Do try the tea that they make here! It is out of this world and unlike any that I have tried at any other place. I still remember the taste and don’t think I am going to forget it for quite some time to come.

1 Km from this place is ‘Lum Shyllong’. It is an open area from where you can see far and wide. The city’s name is derived from this place and it is believed to be the place where their deity resides.

The final step of the falls
Next stop was The Elephant Falls. The Khasi people called it ‘The Three step falls’ because, as the name suggests, the fall breaks down in 3 steps - the first being the highest and the last being the one where you can actually enjoy the water running down the falls. It’s a short walk down the steps to reach the final fall. It was, however, renamed the Elephant falls by the British because of a rock that looked like an elephant. That rock, no longer exists as it was destroyed in an earthquake.
As like most tourist places, there is a small market outside the falls that sell local souvenir kind of items. I bought a bell for my home and it currently hangs at the entrance of my kitchen. J

Second stop – the Umiam Lake

Oh, what a beauty you are Umiam! As far as the eyes can see there is just sparkling water in sight and there is no telling how far and wide it runs. Umiam is a Khasi word which when translated to Hindi means ‘Bada Pani’.

View from the island at Umiam
There is a small island in the middle that also has a boat house! Do spend a night here if you get a chance – we couldn’t as it was already booked for the next few days. Can you imagine waking up to serene water with the boat rocking gently back and forth? Imagine what a feeling that would be!

For the adventure enthusiasts, there is Jet Skiing available. We tried that and what an amazing rush that was! You would not be able to help yourself from screaming “Woooohooooo!!!” as the jet goes full speed. There are other boating options available as well.  These boats also drop you to the island mentioned above and you can take a tour and explore the island in as low as ten rupees per person. At the front, the island seems small, but the moment you take a turn you realize how enormous it is! You can sit by the lake, relax and the boat will come and pick you up when you’re ready to leave. All you have to do is give them a call. The jet charges you 400 rupees for this and every penny is worth it.

Third stop – Double Decker

This is my favorite stop so far! Double Decker gets its name from a bridge that is formed by a tree’s roots entwining with each other to form a bridge. And this bridge is in 2 levels, one on top of another. Ofcourse the bridge didn’t get created on its own, the roots entwined but the locals tied it together with bamboo sticks.

And don’t bother taking your cell phone here, you won’t get any network. Why, you ask? You’ll come to know in a bit.

Double decker is situated at the bottom of a hill. You start your trek from the top of the hill and walk down 3500 steps to reach the bottom – yes 3500 steps! Along the way you will find the plants of many spices such as – bay leaf, black peppercorn etc growing freely. There is one plant that we found which really excited me. I never knew that such a thing even exists and was fascinated when I saw it. The plant was that of – hold your breath- broom! It was so funny to see it growing so freely and I couldn’t imagine that our household broom grows like that in the wilderness!

The Double Decker Roots Bridge
Along the way you will also find a river at two places, maneuvering her way among the huge rocks, running freely with water so blue that would make you think you were looking at the sky. To cross that river, there is a thin bridge made of thick iron wires and held together in places with bamboo sticks which I think only one person can cross at once – it atleast felt like that! As you walk across looking down at the pristine river, you feel a rush and you wouldn’t want to move ahead for a few minutes. Once you do cross the two rivers, the descend ends and now the effort of climbing up starts, albeit on stairs. A short walk after the climb, you will start to see settlements. Once you cross the settlement, you will see the roots bridge. J

The pond at the end of the trek
But the real prize is not this. There is a small entry gate to this place where they collect the entry fees (a mere ten rupees). Soon as you cross the gate, what do you see? Not just the bridge but also a beautiful little pond with water falling on 2 levels. And I cannot explain what a feeling that is! Just when you think you are so tired that you just want to fall asleep (just to remind we had walked 3500 steps), you see the water which is so inviting that you want to jump in it straight away. And jump we did! The water is so cold that it takes all of your tiredness away. You could stand in it for hours with little fishes that try to nibble at your feet. It was like you are dead and have landed in heaven.

We stayed here for about an hour and then started our way back. Coming down was comparatively easier but going back up was a real task. And what a task it was! At every step it felt that my legs will give away. But it is in these moments of weakness that you find your real strength. I still don’t know how I managed it but I did it!

You would walk and walk and walk and there will come a time when you would feel that you can’t make it any more. And as soon as you think you are giving up, you will see the start of the hill and trust me nothing will make your day like it! J

Double decker, for me, was as much about finding my inner strength as it was about enjoying the trek and the prize of that little pond that comes with it.

Fourth stop - Cherapunjee

Nokalikai Falls
If there is beauty, it is in Cherapunjee! Such beautiful visuals along the way that you don’t even need to make a stop anywhere. You can just keep on admiring the beauty along the way. But there a few wonders that I have to mention – Mowsmai caves that will make you feel like Indiana Jones once you go in, the beautiful seven sisters fall that has a total of 7 falls aligned next to each other, the Nohkalikai falls that is a single fall but stands tall on its own! The story goes that it is on the name of a woman named Likai who committed suicide because her second husband murdered her daughter and fed it to her. She is said to have committed suicide by jumping to her death from this fall – hence the name ‘The fall of Likai’. It is sad but seems to be a big part of the legend here. The fall is visible from the top of a hill and you could trek down the hill to go near the water where it falls. We didn’t since we didn’t have a lot of time on our hands.

We also did Zip Lining at Cherapunjee – a first for me. The thrill you get as you go whizzing on that wire looking down at the deep valley and a small waterfall by the side is something out of this world! It’s like you’re hanging on nothingness. It goes so fast that you won’t even notice that you have reached the end and may forget to pull the breaks (which happened with me by the way and I ended up kicking the trainer and my husband really hard. I still remember their faces “OMG she is coming at us! OMG she is not pulling the breaks! OMG she is going to hit ussssss”. And Bang!).

I wish we could stay for long in Cherapunjee but we had to reach our next stop – the Bangladesh Border J

Fifth stop- Dawkee and the Bangladesh Border

Hoard of trucks lined our way which had stones full to the brim. Our cabbie told us that these are going to Bangladesh (our cabbie was half a guide for us).

Once we reached the border, what a thrill it was. You could see our BSF people and theirs too. Never have I been this close to another country. It was as if you only need to take one leap and you will land in Bangladesh. Their people took photos of our side, our people took theirs. I wonder whether borders with Pakistan would ever be like that – so open. There was a huge board that said ‘Welcome to India’ on our side. Theirs read ‘Welcome to Bangladesh’. Nothing really was different at all – people looked the same, the land looked the same, the excitement at both sides looked the same. Our cabbie told us that till a few days back you could even go to the other side and shake hands with the Bangladeshi police. But people were now being restricted since a few were caught throwing bags of fake currency to this side at night. It didn’t matter really. Visiting the border was really about experiencing the same level of excitement that the other side had. How does it feel to look at another country standing on your own land, knowing they are so different but not so different at all, knowing that even though you could just walk to other side but you can’t? Well, now I know.

Dawkee
Next we visited the Dawkee Lake. It is a lake with water so clear that you could see the bottom of it - huge and small rocks, fish swimming freely. Take a boat ride here to experience the calm. As you go towards the inner part of lake, it gets so quiet that you could hear your heart and soul humming. No need for anyone to say anything. Just sit and experience the quiet environment with huge rocks lining the sides. When you look up at these rocks from your tiny little boats you feel like a dwarf. It’s like looking up at a giant. I somewhat felt like I am a hobbit who is looking at the Ents from The Lord of the rings and these rocks will pick me up and give me a ride on their shoulders.

Back from the fantasy land! Time for our next and final stop- Mawlynnong!

Final stop- Mawlynnong

Mawlynnong
Ah what do I say about this place. Yes it is Asia’s cleanest village but that is not its only highlight. We spent 3 nights here and we still couldn’t get enough of this place.

First up, there is no dearth of a place if you need to stay here. Almost every home offers a homestay and so the options are plenty. Though please be careful and keep in mind that these are locals who are opening up their homes to you. So take every effort to keep the room tidy and leave the house as you received it. Though these are not professional hotels but the hospitality can beat even the 5 stars. I guess the locals realise the importance of good hospitality since it is such a big part of their business.
You may want to try the Bamboo house. This is the only homestay in Mawlynnong listed on AirBnb and is advertised by a gentleman named Sachin. (For people who know me, he is not my husband).
Once you arrive in this village you will not feel that you are in a village at all. I felt like I was in a well maintained park in Delhi. Heck, even the well maintained parks can’t compete with this village. Well cemented and well lit roads (IDFC bank runs a CSR project of solar street lighting here and they have done a commendable job).

Way to the Bangladesh view point
The first day was spent exploring the village. There is a parking area where the cabs drop you and it has 2-3 different restaurant run in homes that offer you good quality food. Once you think you have had a good breakfast of Maggi, you can walk upto the Bangladesh view point. The view point is atop a really tall bamboo platform which you have to climb without the help of stairs. The way up is made of bamboo sticks attached together and in a slanting position, just like you would have your stairs. The climb upstairs was fun but once you were up there all that you could experience was calm and quiet. You could see far and wide with thick trees lining each other.

Stalls selling souvenirs in Mawlynnong
In the parking area, there are various stalls owned by the locals that sell souvenirs- things like a replica of the Khasi musical instruments (which hangs in my hallway), endless kinds of bamboo products (think of a product and the locals would have made it with bamboo and all colourful too!)

Plant of the broom drying in the sun
If you are the adventurous sorts, you may want to trek a bit and explore the village beyond Mawlynnong. We walked and landed in Nongetniang. This village is not yet open to tourists but will be in 2018 and so different kinds of construction was going on- like a bench on view points. We walked a bit here and met a beautiful girl who ran a tea shop. Her tea shop is the most beautiful that I have seen- small hut with wooden benches. Cafes and restaurants in Delhi make structures like that to make it fancy. And the tea here cost only five rupees. Outside the tea shop were several homes that had the plant of the broom drying in the sun. And that my friend is how the broom gets its brown colour. The plant is green to start with but is dried extensively to give it the colour that you see.

Day 2 was reserved for trekking for about 3 kms to The Living Roots Bridge in the village Rewari. It is the same kind of bridge we saw in Double Decker only that it was single story. The best part about it was the river that ran beneath it. Since there wasn’t much water in it, we walked towards the inner side of the river, jumping from one rock to another. We stopped only when we felt the water was now getting deeper and one slip would be fatal. Nobody would have been able to save us since nobody could hear us scream (we had ventured so far off). And so we turned back.

View from the Nohwet view point
A few kms ahead of it was the Nohwet view point and it is the most beautiful view point of all those that we had seen in Meghalaya. There is a bamboo balcony on the edge of a mountain with deep valley under it. Infront is a series of mountains with a river running beneath it. Do you remember the sketches we made as kids when asked to draw a scenery? Almost all of us drew a set of 3 mountains with the sun peeking out from behind them. The river ran below and there was grass and trees and ‘V’ shaped birds flying in the sky. The scene infront of me looked exactly like that. It was a scene so magnificent that everything looked so tiny infront of it. There was even an echo point. But you had to scream strategically at one position from the balcony for the voice to echo back.

Once we were done, we started our trek back to Mawlynnong.

And so our trip ended and early next morning we left for the Guwahati airport which is the nearest available airport in case you want to catch a flight.

I know this has been really long but trust me no amount of words can do justice to Meghalaya. It has to be in your list of must visit places. And this post would be incomplete if I did not give credit to my wonderful husband for planning this trip single handedly. Each second spent here has been worth it.


So till we meet next- keep traveling!