04 Apr

Self-drive in Central Europe/ Alps – II (Itinerary & Car rental)

By AUROJIT

The rule says that Schengen Visa should be sought from the country which you visit for the main business. Rule of thumb is, the country where you plan to stay for maximum period of time should be the one to issue you the Schengen. Maximum number of days rule, however, may not hold good in some cases, e.g. if you intent to spend max time in the country which is not of your main business.

In our case, we approached Czech Embassy for the visa, since we were to spend maximum period (about 6 days) there.

Schengen Visa regime has also altered the procedure for entry into EU zone. For instance, since we took a FINNAIR flight, we changed flight at Helsinki. Now, after landing at Helsinki Airport, we shifted into ‘EU Zone’ part of the terminal. So, it was here in Helsinki that we underwent immigration/custom checks. Thereafter, once in EU part, all flights within EU were like domestic flights, despite flying from one country to the next.

Roopkund Trek

By Ajeet

The trek starts from Wan. Wan—10kms—Bedni Bugyal—10—-Baguabasa—-7—Roopkund. The motor route follows the Rishikesh Badrinath highway NH58 till Karanprayag, after which you take the road for Gwaldom. From Tharali, the road to be taken is towards Debal- Lohajung. From Debal, ditch your vehicle and take a local cab, since the road requires a vehicle with good clearance from ground. If you are insane like us and did manage to drive till Lohajung with a lot of pre-inspection of the road and post inspection of your vehicle after crossing the muddy truck track hurdles, do drop it now and take a cab for 500 rupees for 12 kms to Wan where clearance only matters if skills are to match. At one point during the last stretch, the cab really got stuck in mud at a turn which had a steep fall on the driver’s side, tyres deep in 2 feet high slush and the Jeep was swerving unpredictably for us, thankfully the driver knew how much mud wrestling was good for his jeep. To add spice to the events there was a herd of wild boars crossing the road 10 yards in front of us. At Wan we met this interesting guy called Herasingh Bugyali , who introduced himself as an all-rounder. His all rounder definition comprised of being a shop-owner but also being able to lift heavy backpacks and doing roopkund and back in a day. That’s pretty much true about everybody there. So we got two such all rounders or porters and started the trek the next morning at 9, one hour behind fellow Noida trekkers from an IC chip design company. We caught them resting and sharing a cigarette within half a km of the trek. They reached Bedni Bugyal at 10 pm that day, while we had caught lunch at Bedni at 2 pm (such benchmarking always impresses me). If you are carrying your own backpacks don’t imagine to do this one in 5 hours as the climb is attrocious-level-7. Attrocious-level-9 is the final Baguabasa to Roopkund stretch. You might think is this a travelogue or what, a deter-ogue, but trekking here is not easy. Oh and I haven’t told you why not to go to Roopkund between June to September( inclusive). Coz it rains and there’s nothing to see except fog and clouds and all that Trishul jazz, thoughts of views of Nandaghunti and Trishul will tease you. See what I mean.

The Southern Sojourn – Rameswaram

By Ram Dhall

It takes around an hour to take bath in all the 22 wells. The modus operandi is simple. There is a person standing by the side of the well ready to pour water on you with a small bucket. Some of the pilgrims make a small donation at each of the wells. We preferred to have holy water sprinkled over us and move to the next well.Despite the fact that thousands of pilgrims are visiting the temple every day and having a bath at these theerthams, it is believed that the tanks around the temple have a perennial source of water.

Having finished the ritual of purifying ourselves at the holy wells, we once again passed through the magnificent corridors, passed by the Nandi and reached the exit gate. I do not know if my sins were washed away, but one thing is certain that the experience of visiting the temple will remain etched in my memory all through my life.

It was around 6.30 in the evening. Still in a trance, I reached the hotel room, ordered a steaming hot cup of tea and thereafter met Rajah, the cabbie whom we had hired for taking us to Kaniyakumari, the southernmost tip of the country, where Swami Vivekanana meditated before proceeding for America and which is the confluence of two great seas – Bay of Bengal and the Arabian Sea and the great Indian Ocean, about which I would write in my forthcoming post.

Biking across Thailand – Bridge over the river kwai

By Shrinidhi Hande

After our brief encounter with wild cats concluded, we headed to River Kwai bridge. River Kwai bridge was constructed under Japanese command during world war 2, to enable Japanese troops to cross across Thailand to Burma and eventually India. Thousands of PoW (Prisoners of wars) were deployed for construction work, without adequate food, rest or medical care. This resulted in deaths in thousands and being alive for one more day was a luxury at that time. Our generation isn’t really exposed to such life and death hardships and all we complain about is traffic, high fuel prices and slow internet. But life back then was very different. A visit to the museum and war memorial will remind us of harsh realities of life in the times of war. River Kwai bridge stands as a testimony to the fact that thousands had to die to satisfy greed of few emperors. The movie by its name, which was pictured in Srilanka has made this bridge immortal.

Rain Fury in Chakrata, Uttarakhand in June 2013 (Part II)

By Gaurav

With loud jaikaras of mighty Lord, journey was resumed. It was going good for 10 odd kilometres, our car was leading the show with Atit car following us. Soon the task of clearing boulders and rocks from road started as they were all on the road due to landslides. We all were going mad by getting out of the car in the rain after every 200 m to get various kinds of blockages cleared. We were actually afraid by not seeing any human existence in the entire stretch of road and having not seen any vehicle crossing us in the past 3 hours. It was not a journey of 22 kms, it was manifolds, and appearing to be never ending due to disastrous hurdles coming our way. To add to our fear and bring our jaws out of the mouth, we saw a mighty river flowing over a bridge that we were supposed to cross. There was no point of going back, and crossing that flooding river over the bridge was a task we have never ever imagined, so after much courage both the cars decided to keep accelerating without any thought of applying brakes. Both the cars managed to cross the river but that courage comes with a price, and the bumper of our car was washed off by the river flowing perpendicularly to the motion of car with mighty pace. Had we even thought of applying brakes, we could have been flowing in river along with cars. We celebrated our victory of crossing the hurdle by clicking a photograph and moved ahead.

Kareri Lake ~ a poetic trail

By Vipin

Gaddis are basically a nomadic tribe who mainly lead a pastoral life depending on their cattle for their livelihood and wander in the high altitude alpine meadows for green and protein rich grass for their cattle and the nectar like pure water. These gaddis seem to be the happiest souls in the world without any worry cheering and living life happily in the lap of mother nature enjoying her eternal and purest beauty to the fullest. You envy at their life for a moment and then wish if you were born a gaddi, maybe in your next life…:)

Dekha 1 khwab to…Seattle Tulip Festival

By Upanshu Singhal

We visited Tulip festival first time in April 2002, and after that it was a yearly to do event. I didn’t knew about Tulip festival till my friend Amit asked me if we are interesting to go there coming weekend. I said yes, I was having office provided rental car that time, and pretty excited for a long drive. But my friend shattred my dream saying that he will take his car as I am not not an experienced driver in United States, I argued for some time without any luck. Anyway, it was a sunny day, not very common in Seattle, we took I-5 North towards Vancouver, I-5 connects West side of Canada and Mexico, passing through Washington, Oregon and California states. We were 3 families and it took about 2 hours of drive as I-5 is crowded, seems that everybody was driving towards Tulips. We took Exit 231 for Tulips, and I think it was wrong exit or it was much closer to Tulip fields.
Prasad, one of the other friend, took the charge as guide as he was supposed to be knowledgable about different Tulip fields. There are multiple Tulip fields, and you can see different colors of Tulip flowers like red, yellow, orange, white, magenta, some mixed color Tulips. We entered the first field, and it was the WOW moment, a Kodak moment, “Dekha 1 khwab to ye silsile…” moment. As it was a sunny day, place was crowded, everybody was taking pictures, we also settled ourselv and took few pictures. I didn’t had a any camera that time, so I was completely dependent on my friends.

Road Journeys – Towards Sinh Saheb’s Abode at GIR

By AJAY SHARMA

How many of you have sighted a big cat in wild? Will all of you agree that sighting it for the first time is a nerve-breaking, shaky, crazy, ecstatic, intoxicating, heavenly, euphoric, blissful and rapturous…….., short of words to explain, state of mind and body! All eyes still, hoping another sight of the shy animal petrified motionlessly for another few seconds. No chance, assured by the whispers of the guide. Everyone on board was busy browsing their cameras, for the best clip out of multiple shots taken in few seconds. Triumphantly, only my camera crowned the honor with one better close-up with a promise to share it with everyone later.

Soon, we sighted one more leopard crossing the road much closer, but that one was in haste and soon out of sight before, anyone could shoot it. The guide and driver were unanimous view of our better luck to spot two, too shy animals so easily in our first few minutes. I feel, they were right because back home, surprisingly we were informed that none have sighted any big cat that morning.

एक यात्रा ऐसी भी… पीरान कलियर, पुरकाजी और रुढ़की का सफरनामा

By Avtar Singh

समय की सुईयां, अपनी रफ़तार से आगे सरक रही हैं, अत: रात मे एक बार दुबारा से लौटने का वादा कर, पुरकाजी से विदा लेकर हम रूढ़की की तरफ बढ़ चले | रूढ़की शहर पार करके हरिद्वार की तरफ लगभग 24 किमी दूर पीरान कलियर गाँव पड़ता है जो यदि हरिद्वार की तरफ से आया जाये तो वहाँ से 12 किमी के आसपास है | सब कुछ ठीक चलते चलते अचानक ही हमारी गाड़ी की अगली खिड़की के पावर विंडो ने काम करना बंद कर दिया | सारे यत्न करके देख लिये, शीशा बीच में ही अटका पढ़ा था, फौरन रूड़की शहर वापिस लौटकर एक कार मैकेनिक को ढूँढा, जिसने अगले दरवाजे की सारी पैकिंग वगैरह खोल कर, सिद्ध किया कि इसका प्लग खराब हो गया है, अब ये तो बड़ा और झंझट का काम था, मगर उसने किसी तरह शीशा ऊपर चढ़ा दिया और कनैक्शन हटा दिया, जिससे कोई गलती से शीशा नीचे ना कर दे, क्यूंकि शीशा एक बार नीचे उतर कर ऊपर नही जा पाता | बहरहाल, चलताऊ काम हो गया, मगर इस सब में एक महत्वपूर्ण घंटा निकल गया | लेकिन अब हम निश्चिंत होकर अपनी कार कहीं भी खडी कर सकते थे | इस अकस्मात हुये अवरोध की वजह से हमारे पीरान गाँव पहुंचते-पहुँचते, शाम की धुंधिलका छानी शुरू हो गयी थी, अब समर समय के साथ भी था, अत: रुकने की जगह सब कुछ जल्दी जल्दी करना था | तमाम तरह के झंझावातों से पार पाते हुये, आखिरकार गौधूली की बेला में हम इस गाँव में पहुंचे | बिल्कुल साधारण सा गाँव है, यूपी के तमाम दूसरे गाँवों की तरह ही, तरक्की से बिल्कुल अछूता, गाँव में अंदर की तरफ जाती कच्ची-पक्की सढ़क और दूर तक फैला मिटटी का मैदान | हाँ, गाँव के प्रवेश स्थान पर पत्थर का बना एक बड़ा सा गेट, इस गाँव की कुछ विलक्षणता की मुनादी सा करता प्रतीत होता है, मगर इतना समय नही निकाल पाये कि चंद पल रुक कर, इस गेट की फोटो उतार पाते, क्यूंकि जंग अब घड़ी की सुईओं के साथ भी थी, और इधर शाम अब अपना सुरमई रूप बदल, कालिमा की तरफ़ बड़ने को अग्रसर थी | अत: फोटो का मोह छोड़ सीधे इमाम साहब की खानकाह में सजदा करने पहुंचे | ऐसी रवायत है कि हजरत साबिर अली की दरगाह पर दस्तक देने से पहले इमाम साहब और शाह बाबा की दरगाह पर हाजिरी भरनी पडती है, और दोनों जगहें एक दूसरे से लगभग 2 किमी की दूरी पर हैं | पहले हमने यहीं इमाम साहब की दरगाह पर अपना सजदा किया और अपनी मन्नत का धागा बाँधा | बाहर सेहन में कितने ही धागे और अर्जियां लोग अपनी मनोकामनायों की पूर्ती हेतु बाँध गये थे |

Summer in Sikkim III – Pelling to Yuksom

By Jaishree Khamesra

It was our last day in Pelling. Manish returned after finalizing plans for next day to reach Yuksom. We set alarm in the mobile…

Road journeys – Nashik to Ahmedabad

By AJAY SHARMA

In 30 minutes we reached the famous abode of the Mahatma, the father of the nation and a legend preaching lessons on peace even today. We were enthralled with the mere feeling that we are actually at the site where, Mahatma Gandhi once lived, preached, enlightened our political revolutionists with his successful spiritual ideas of peaceful revolution and earned independence through his ardent anshans, un-armed and without blood shed. The river Sabarmati alongside flowing timidly adds tranquility in the already pacific atmosphere of the heavenly adobe. A few foreign visitors accompanied with philosophers on Gandhian studies were keen in learning with humility. We visited the whole area pursuing every facts preserved in pictures, models and writings with great respect and honour. A stall with Gandhiji’s books and relevant works by other legends was very worth visiting. A classic piece on crystal with Gandhiji’s portrait in it was what we couldn’t resist purchasing besides few artifacts and books. The hutment of Mahatma, a much revered place and the replicas of the items used by the immortal was also of interest. A charkha in working condition at its verandah is still there, in remembrance to the veteran, honouring his omnipresence in every Indian heart and beyond. A man weaving on the charkha drew every ones attention and was framed in all cameras including mine. The room, where Gandhiji resided was found locked for no better reasons but one can see through the netted wires on its windows, the resting place of the Mahatma, Later we also visited Vinobaji’s hut which is a thatched roofed mud hutment with two rooms one for him and another for Mira Ben the Anglo follower of Gandhiji.

Road journeys – Daman to Mumbai-Shirdi-Nasik

By AJAY SHARMA

After relishing the home made graceful dinner, after so long, we started our onward journey to Shirdi at 9 pm, a 250 km drive was supposed to take 5-6 hrs. Kavita on the front seat, immaculately navigated through the zig-zags and soon through the Ghodbander road we were on the Eastern expressway to Nasik. I was told that Mumbaikars often travel on this route on weekends for Shirdi and Nasik at this hour so no issues driving till late night there. On the contrary, I didn’t find much private vehicles and was little uncomfortable regarding the route to Shirdi from Igatpuri which is a single and bumpy 100 km drive. Engulfed with apprehensions of adversities, with three ladies on board, I was a bit skeptic to whether go Shirdi or halt at Nasik which is relatively safer because of the HW throughout. Kavita on the other hand was confident and relaxed about the safety issues. In a state of topsy-turvy, I stopped at a large food joint (not many on this route) at Igatpuri for a stretch, fags & refreshment to ladies. I was pleased to see a few private vehicles parked there, on enquiring most of them revealed of their return journey to Mumbai and suburbs. One Innova driver was however, going Shirdi with ladies on board and assured about a safe journey except that the road from Ghoti to Shirdi is single and mostly dusty and bumpy.

He was on first instance very impressed about knowing us from Delhi. He had once tried luck in Delhi and stayed in Laxmi Nagar for one year was fallen for the city as usual but luck pushed him back because of his mother’s ill health and since then staying in a slum in Khar near Bandra. While chatting, he was extremely happy recalling the names of the Delhi-NCR localities, praising proudly, every thing about his lavish life style way back in 2002-03 during his stay in Delhi.

1 Evershine Resort & Spa Kids’ day out to Mahabaleshwar

Mahabaleshwar always feels refreshing compared to crowded city destinations. We recently stayed at Evershine Resort & Spa and really enjoyed the peaceful environment.
2 track period Munsyari – The final destination

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3 himanshu Mighty Mcllo – A Journey to the Little Lhasa

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4 PRASHANT DIXIT Delhi to haridwar – alternate route

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