This trek is a
gift from the heavens above, after months of trying and failing to register for
a trek with BASC. All this adds to the fun memories I have taken back with me
after this trek. J
Almost a week long’s wait for the trek was definitely the most challenging part
of the trek I would say :P My buddies Jahnavi ,Roopa and Jahnavi’s
colleague Rashmi agreed for the trek and seeing all our names in the confirmed
list was such a happy moment. Though Jahnavi and I have been friends for more
than five years, this was our first trip together and also this trek has been
my first two day trek which I swore to myself that I would do it this year, so
this trek has been all the more special. Thanks Vinay J And thanks to the rest of the team for making
the treknic so amazing J
Packing and
unpacking on Friday night, didn’t know how time flew, but we still managed to
reach on time at majestic in front of Shantala house .Then it was almost an hour’s
long wait for the bus to arrive. Ram joining us for the trip was a pleasant
surprise, another familiar BASC member apart from Vinay. There were other BASC
teams waiting for the buses. We were the last ones to leave. I remember the
scene how when all of us boarded the bus for the first time, how everyone just
kept to themselves, excitement in the air, but still so composed. It was such a
contrast to how we all at the end of this journey had parted. Trying to catch
up on sleep which never really happened during the bus journey and somewhere
midway our bus had come to a halt because the radiator had overheated. The time
spent near the toll gate waiting for the bus to get fixed was a mini
introduction round among the team members. Ah! J the joy of being around like minded people,
all for the love of trekking! J
Around 6 on
a Saturday morning we reached the town of Chikmagalur. Got refreshed, had hot
and tasty breakfast, further down the road packed lunch for the trek and now we
were all ready for the trek. Reached the starting point, Sarpadhaari.
Vinay addressing the whole team about the trek. All of us took preventive
measures against leech attacks, luckily
none of us encountered it. The day was warm and sunny,perfect for a trek. There
was another team,BMC also taking the same route. As the hike up the mountain
started ,the initial moments went in just trying to capture every bit of the
view surrounding us and realizing the fact that it was a pretty steep climb.
With all the deep breathe exercises being practiced while climbing up, that
even a yoga master cannot teach you,to keep up with the team. With frequent
breaks and Gatorade to the rescue, we managed to climb this mountain. Every
time we thought we had reached the peak, she would elude us by showing another mesmerizing
part of the mountain yet to be conquered. And finally enjoying every moment, we
reached the Mullayanagiri peak. Spent some time up there, half explored a cave,
offered our prayers in the temple on top on the mountain.
And our organizer saying,”This is not even 20% of the trek, come on lets go.” we headed to the next phase of our trek. Slight downhill, slight straight path. This is when I really lost track of time and my mind was completely focused on the trek route. And at times when we look back at the path we trekked through, it would take us by surprise, thinking,Wow! we did all that JAs we descended down the mountain, we reached the road and from there like wild animals we crossed the road only to disappear in to the wilderness again. This time we were hiking on the ridge of the mountains, to reach the greener pastures were we had decided to have lunch. Rested and energized for the second part of the trek. The goal was to reach the bsnl tower on Bababudangiri. Uphill,downhill don’t know how many mountains we crossed, turn back and no sight of the place where we had started this journey. And finally we made it to the tower. The happiness on everyone’s face after a successful trek was evident. From there ,there was another 20 mins walk to the entrance of manikyadhara falls,where we could find shops for refreshments.
And our organizer saying,”This is not even 20% of the trek, come on lets go.” we headed to the next phase of our trek. Slight downhill, slight straight path. This is when I really lost track of time and my mind was completely focused on the trek route. And at times when we look back at the path we trekked through, it would take us by surprise, thinking,Wow! we did all that JAs we descended down the mountain, we reached the road and from there like wild animals we crossed the road only to disappear in to the wilderness again. This time we were hiking on the ridge of the mountains, to reach the greener pastures were we had decided to have lunch. Rested and energized for the second part of the trek. The goal was to reach the bsnl tower on Bababudangiri. Uphill,downhill don’t know how many mountains we crossed, turn back and no sight of the place where we had started this journey. And finally we made it to the tower. The happiness on everyone’s face after a successful trek was evident. From there ,there was another 20 mins walk to the entrance of manikyadhara falls,where we could find shops for refreshments.
While the
bus driver was doubtful whether his bus would make it to the top,we decided to rent a jeep and
head towards where he had halted and camp. To our surprise,our bus driver had
taken a chance to ride to the top of the mountain,so that we could camp by a
pond on top. The initial plan was to camp at Galikere, but we soon dropped it as
nature had her own plans for the evening.
Excited that
we would be camping near a pond,out came the tents and the guys had gathered
firewood for the evening bonfire intro round.While putting up the tents,it
would drizzle in every few mins and like an army drill we would all take
shelter under the tarpaulin sheet also trying to keep the firewood dry. Every
event of the evening was done with so much enthusiasm by every member of the
team,it wouldn’t have occurred to the passer by that we had trekked 12kms
through the mountains.
Also a big thanks to Ram,the ladies man,who so courteously
offered to take the backpacks on our behalf while trekking all the way, and not
to forget our Organizer Vinay too.
Bonfire
moments was filled with leg pulling sessions, acting and singing. Then finally
the mat was laid for a community dinner.With the ladies taking their seats in
distributing food for the hungry souls. Time was now nearing midnight,all of us
given our respective tents,settled in for the night,with still giggles here and
there,we managed to survive the chilling night. Some slept well and some waited
for the break of dawn. Morning mist so beautiful, no words to explain. Three
cheers to the boys as they did all the hard work of removing the tents.We headed
to the shops below to have some breakfast and from there we headed back to
Chikmagalur town to have brunch.
Due to the
cyclone effect the trek to Kemmanagundi was cancelled and visit to the Belur
temple and halebidu was proposed as plan D. At the temple we hired a guide to
really put a light on the history surrounding the magnificent temple and the
kings and artisans that help build this wonder on stone. A dream project I
would say. Time seemed to have slowed down, enjoying a slow paced evening with
more snacks and with our very own BASC musicians . We headed from this place. We
missed out on Halebidu as we ran out of time according to our bus driver. We
stopped by at Kamat restaurant to snack once again. While heading back to Bangalore,the
time was spent playing anthakshari of hindi and kannada songs,a unique
experience.:) None of us really wanted to head back home,everyone enjoying
every bit of it. Finally on request and being the birthday boy, Pritesh did the
lungi dance for us using his scarf, and how he did it I leave it to your
imagination.
We met, we conquered,
we laughed, and now it was time for us to part. Another memory added to the
trek dairies, and not mentioning on how it really ended,for the journey still
continues, until we meet again. I wish you all many more Happy treks with fond
memories.