05 May

Summer Road Trip – Badrinath Bound

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The first glimpse of Badrinath is mesmerising!! It is nestled between the Nar and Narayan ranges. The towering Neelkanth lies just behind the Narayan Parvat on which the Badrinath shrine has been built. In the pristine morning sunlight and the crystal clear visibility of this place, this brilliant megalith has a strange magnetism. I think everyone who visits this place must be a little bit under its spell. [Pic: Neelkanth] The little settlement haphazardly built around the temple is but a random patchwork of colours in a vast magnificent landscape meant to command… dominate… enthral… hypnotise… inspire… all at once!

The lofty snow capped peaks in the backdrop of the gurgling Alaknanda far below … this is the place which has so much spirituality that you can almost reach out and touch it. Nothing is godlier than nature itself!
It really puts things into perspective. One senses how small, insignificant and petty are human egos, wants and conflicts in a scale this extravagant. It is at once uplifting and calming… a place I felt at peace with myself and the world at large. The Himalayas in their splendorous beauty! IтАЩll let the pictures do the talking…

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Summer Road Trip тАУ Birding in Lansdowne

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The next two days are packed with bird watching. The commonest of the birds around command our attention for they are new to us plains dwellers. The ubiquitous Himalayan Bulbul, Blue Whistling Thrush and the Russet Sparrows are everywhere. In fact, we do not see any house sparrows there at all! The Streaked Laughing thrush is trying to catch our attention by peaking at us from just beyond the tree trunk. The Black headed Jay is wandering around as common as the Rock Pigeon in the plains!

Meanwhile, two green birds fly up to a nearby tree. There is a distinct yellow on them and the flight indicates woodpeckers. We hurry and try to get in position for at least a record shot to identify the specie. The Lesser Yellownape it is! Hard on the heels of this pair is another pair, this one of the Brown fronted Woodpecker… birds are raining down on us hard and fast! The Himalayan Woodpeckers are also plentiful. The Grey headed Woodpecker makes an appearance… I am very happy. The bird count for the trip is increasing rapidly.

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Taksang Gompa: A Holy Trek in Bhutan

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Some more local families overtook us and surged forward at a fast pace, almost a routine walk for them. I wanted to keep my own steady pace using the umbrella as walking stick. At the age of 68, one needs to listen to oneтАЩs body and not rush to compete with others. We pushed every step, slow and steady and continued climbing. My thigh and calf muscles started aching demanding rest. As we kept climbing my breathing became harder and started roaring into my ears. We trudged on. The mountain breeze, when it came, helped me like a breath of fresh air. A crow hovered upwind in search of a prey perhaps. The climb became grimmer as we continued to angle towards the top. My shirt, which had been soaked with sweat, now felt stiff and uncomfortable. I wiped the perspiration from my forehead that was trickling into my eyes. I glanced at the rock face towards my right and saw the holy Gompa across that looked like toy houses stuck together on the rock face with glue. It became bigger as we climbed further up and reduced the distance with the rock face. We pushed slowly with no sense of hurry. The aroma of the jungle was printed on every whiff of breeze that I savored. The mist rose from the valley below and started blotting out the tumbled slopes of the rocky cliff below the Gompa.
After about an hour and a half we reached a midpoint, rested and sipped water. It would be unwise to rest for too long as once the body gets cold it will be difficult to climb up, better keep the body warm and maintain the rhythm of the climb.

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Trip to Bhutan – Thimpu, Paro and Phuntsoling

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We met our guide who took us to our destination, Galling Resort, about 3 kms away from town along a graveled road. Located on the banks of Paro chu; the property was tastefully constructed and painted in unique mud color ethnic Bhutanese style. The view from the balcony was breathtaking with Paro Chu rumbling right in front across the road, part of Paro beyond and finally the valley rising to meet the misty mountains that made the distant horizon. Anyone with an eye for the nature or a plain nature lover is bound to be enchanted by the natural beauty, landscape that would make not spending couple of days almost impossible. We did just that. The resort was warm, comfortable with a cozy lounge, wood paneled bedroom and comfortable attached bath. Our rooms had the same view as balcony and decided to keep the curtains drawn and windows opened so as to be part of the beautiful view.

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Trip to Bhutan – Road trip from Siliguri to Thimpu

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It was getting dark so without wasting time, just after a cup of tea, we set off to experiment the capital street with a look-see walk. The street was clean and lined by weeping willow trees that looked very nice. The buildings were Bhutanese style architecture that had four to five storey. We walked through light drizzle along the stone paved sidewalk. Surprisingly a melodious and rhythmic Western music filled the air; the source of the melody was a small open air stand that was extension of the main street. It looked quite unusual to see Bhutanese boys in traditional dress playing and crooning Western Tuned Bhutanese songs. A group of about 100 young men and women, gathered around the band stand were gyrating with the melody and rhythm of the music. All were wearing Bhutanese traditional dress, no jeans, pants and skirts. The dress code is strict; men wear тАЬGhoтАЭ a kimono like knee length gown type of dress, tied by a long kamarbandh with long shocks and shoes. WomenтАЩs dress is called, тАЬKiraтАЭ, an elegant wrapped around skirt like with a check or brocade jacket for the top. Both Tibetan and Bhutanese dress is alike except for few variations. There is also the marked difference in the material used in Bhutan. Whereas Tibetan men and women fancy any type of clothing materials for their тАЬBakkhuтАЭ, Bhutanese use only the traditional and colorful Bhutan made check cloth material for their тАЬGhoтАЭ and тАЬKiraтАЭ.

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Toronto – Royal Ontario Museum (ROM)

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In the visitors guide we can find special mention of тАЬICONIC must see treasures of the ROMтАЭ of each level. Thus one can not miss the special display. We took almost 01 hour to complete level 1 itself. As usual we got tired and hungry so we went to Caf├й at ROM.We were sure that we will not get anything vegetarian to eat and may be we have to returned with just eating French fries.

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Summer Vacation: A beautiful river and a few Necklaces – IV

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These are some of the places of Kolkata, which you may like to visit if you travel to the city. There are good and there will be bad things in any city. There are plenty of examples or perception to believe the city is not worth a visit or a second look. Whatever I find attractive, may not be as attractive to you. Everyone has their own rights to judge things differently. However, there are so many places around in any city, not in Kolkata alone, to come and explore.

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рдвреЗрд▓рд╛ (рдХреЙрд░реНрдмреЗрдЯ) рдХреА рдорд╕реНрддреА рдФрд░ рд░реЛрдорд╛рдВрдЪ

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рд╣рдореЗрдВ рдШреБрдорддреЗ рд╣реБрдП рд╡рд╣рд╛ рдХреЗ рдЧрд╛рд░реНрдб рдиреЗ рдмреЛрд▓рд╛ рдХрд┐ рд╕рд░ рдпрд╣рд╛рдБ рд╕реЗ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рдордд рдЬрд╛рдЗрдПрдЧрд╛, рдЗрд╕ рдЪрд╛рд░рджреАрд╡рд╛рд░реА рдХреА рдЕрдиреНрджрд░ рд╣реА рд░рд╣рдирд╛ рдФрд░ рдкреАрдЫреЗ рдХреЗ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддреЗ рд╕реЗ рддреЛ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рдирд┐рдХрд▓рдирд╛ рд╣реА рдорддред рд╣рдордиреЗ рдкреБрдЫрд╛ рдХрд┐ рдпрд╣рд╛рдБ рднреА рдбрд░ рд╣реИ рдХреНрдпрд╛ рддреЛ рдЙрд╕рдиреЗ рдмреЛрд▓рд╛ рд╕рд╛рд╣рдм рдЬреА рдПрдХ рд╢реЗрд░ рддреЛ рд░реЛрдЬ рд╣реА рдкреАрдЫреЗ рд╡рд╛рд▓реЗ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддреЗ рд╕реЗ рдЬрд╛рддрд╛ рдерд╛ рдФрд░ рд╣рд╛рдереА рддреЛ рдХрдИ рдмрд╛рд░ рдЗрди рдЦреЗрддреЛ рдореЗ рдШреБрд╕ рдЪреБрдХреЗ рд╣реИред рдЬреЛрд╢ рдореЗ рддреЛ рдереЗ рд╣реА рддрднреА рд╕реЛрдЪ рд▓рд┐рдпрд╛ рдХрд┐ рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рдЦрд╛рдХрд░ рдПрдХ рдЪрдХреНрдХрд░ рддреЛ рд▓рдЧрд╛рдпреЗрдЧреЗ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рдХрд╛ред рд╣рдо рдЬрд▓реНрджреА рд╕реЗ рдбрд╛рдЗрдирд┐рдВрдЧ рд░реВрдо рдореЗ рдкрд╣реБрдЪреЗ, рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рддреИрдпрд╛рд░ рдерд╛, рджрд╛рдЬреВ рдиреЗ рддреБрд░рдВрдд рд▓рдбрд╝рдХреЛ рдХреЛ рдкрд░реЛрд╕рдиреЗ рдХрд╛ рдЖрджреЗрд╢ рдХрд░ рджрд┐рдпрд╛ред рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рдордЬреЗрджрд╛рд░ рдерд╛ред рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рдЦрд╛рдХрд░ рд╣рдо рд╡рд╛рдкрд┐рд╕ рдХрдорд░реЛрдВ рдореЗ рдЖ рдЧрдП рдФрд░ рджрд╛рдЬреВ рдХреЛ рднреА рдЕрдиреНрджрд░ рдЖрдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рдмреЛрд▓рд╛ред рдЕрдиреНрджрд░ рдЖрдиреЗ рдкрд░ рд╣рдордиреЗ рдкреВрдЫрд╛ рдХрд┐ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рдХрд╣рд╛ рддрдХ рдЬрд╛рдпрд╛ рдЬрд╛ рд╕рдХрддрд╛ рд╣реИред рд╡реЛ рдкрдХреНрд╖ рдореЗ рдирд╣реАрдВ рдереЗ рд▓реЗрдХрд┐рди рд╣рдордиреЗ рднреА рдмреЛрд▓рд╛ рдХрд┐ рд╣рдо рдЕрдиреНрджрд░ рдЬрдВрдЧрд▓ рдореЗ рдирд╣реАрдВ рдЬрд╛рдпреЗрдЧреЗ рд╕рд┐рд░реНрдл рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рд╕рдбрд╝рдХ рддрдХ рддреЛ рдЬрд╛ рд╕рдХрддреЗ рд╣реИ рдФрд░ рд╡реИрд╕реЗ рднреА рдЧрд╛рдбрд╝реА рд╕реЗ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рддреЛ рдирд┐рдХрд▓рдирд╛ рдирд╣реАрдВ рдерд╛ред ред рддрдм рдЬрд╛рдХрд░ рд╡реЛ рддреИрдпрд╛рд░ рд╣реБрдЖред

рдмрд╛рд░рд╣ рд╕реЗ рдЬреНрдпрд╛рджрд╛ рдХрд╛ рд╕рдордп рд╣реЛ рд░рд╣рд╛ рдерд╛ рдФрд░ рд╣рдо рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рдЧрд╛рдбрд╝реА рдореЗ рдмреИрдареЗ рдереЗред рдЖрдзрд╛ рдШрдВрдЯрд╛ рд╣рдо рд╕рдбрд╝рдХреЛ рдкрд░ рдЧрд╛рдбрд╝реА рджреМрдбрд╝рд╛рддреЗ рд░рд╣реЗред рд╡рд╣рд╛ рдкреЗрдбрд╝реЛ рдХреЗ рдмреАрдЪ рдХрдЪреНрдЪрд╛ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддрд╛ рдерд╛ рдЬреЛ рджрд┐рди рдореЗ рд╢реЛрд░реНрдЯрдХрдЯ рдХреЗ рд░реВрдк рдореЗрдВ рдкреНрд░рдпреЛрдЧ рд╣реЛрддрд╛ рдерд╛, рдЙрд╕ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддреЗ рд╕реЗ рдЬрдм рдирд┐рдХрд▓реЗ рддреЛ рд░реЛрдВрдЧрдЯреЗ рдЦрдбрд╝реЗ рд╣реЛ рдЧрдП рдмрд┐рд▓рдХреБрд▓ рд╕реБрдирд╕рд╛рди, рд╕рдбрд╝рдХ рднреА рдХрдЪреНрдЪреА, рдбрд░ рд▓рдЧ рд░рд╣рд╛ рдерд╛ рдХрд┐ рдЕрдЧрд░ рдЧрд╛рдбрд╝реА рдлрд╕ рдЧрдпреА рддреЛ рдирд┐рдХрд╛рд▓рдиреА рдореБрд╢реНрдХрд┐рд▓ рд╣реЛ рдЬрд╛рдпреЗрдЧреА рдХреНрдпреЛрдХрд┐ рдЫреЛрдЯреА рдЧрд╛рдбрд╝реА рдереА, рдЕрдБрдзреЗрд░реЗ рдореЗ рд╣рд┐рд░рдиреЛрдВ рдХреЗ рдЭреБрдгреНрдб рднреА рджрд┐рдЦреЗ рдЬрд┐рдирдХреА рд╕рд┐рд░реНрдл рдЖрдЦреЗ рдЪрдордХ рд░рд╣реА рдереАред рд╡реЛ рдЕрднреА рддрдХ рдХреЗ рд╕рдмрд╕реЗ рдпрд╛рджрдЧрд╛рд░ рдФрд░ рд░реЛрдорд╛рдВрдЪрдХ рдХреНрд╖рдг рдереЗ, рд╢рд╛рдпрдж рдРрд╕рд╛ рд░реЛрдорд╛рдВрдЪ рдХрднреА рдЬрдВрдЧрд▓ рдореЗ рднреА рдирд╣реАрдВ рдЖрдпрд╛ рдерд╛ред рдкреНрд░рджреАрдк рдХрд╛ рдорди рддреЛ рд╡рд╛рдкрд┐рд╕ рдЖрдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рдХрд░ рд╣реА рдирд╣реАрдВ рд░рд╣рд╛ рдерд╛ред рдПрдХ рдмрдЬреЗ рд╣рдо рд╡рд╛рдкрд┐рд╕ рдЖрдпреЗ рддреЛ рдереЛрдбрд╝реА рджреЗрд░ рдХрдорд░реЛрдВ рдХреЗ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рд╣реА рдмреИрда рдЧрдП рдХрд┐ рдХрд▓ рдХрд╣рд╛ рдЬрд╛рдПред рдЬрд┐рдо рдХреЙрд░реНрдмреЗрдЯ рдХреЗ рдмрд┐рдЬрд░рд╛рдиреА рдЧреЗрдЯ рд╕реЗ рддреЛ рдкреНрд░рд╡реЗрд╢ рдорд┐рд▓ рд╕рдХрддрд╛ рдерд╛ рд▓реЗрдХрд┐рди рдЬреЛ рдЬрд╛рдирд╡рд░ рдЕрдиреНрджрд░ рджрд┐рдЦрддреЗ рдереЗ рд╡реЛ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рд╣реА рджрд┐рдЦ рдЧрдП рдереЗ рдлрд┐рд░ рдРрд╕рд╛ рд░реЛрдорд╛рдВрдЪ рднреА рд╣реЛ рдЧрдпрд╛ рдерд╛ред рдЗрд╕рд▓рд┐рдП рдЪрд╛рд░ рд╣рдЬрд╛рд░ рд░реВрдкрдпреЗ рдЦрд░реНрдЪ рдХрд░рдирд╛ рдЕрдХреНрд▓рдордВрджреА рдирд╣реАрдВ рд▓рдЧреАред рдкреНрд░рджреАрдк рдиреЗ рдмреЛрд▓рд╛ рдХрд┐ рд╕рд░ рдХрд▓ рдореЗ рдЖрдкрдХреЛ рдорд░рдЪреБрд▓рд╛ рд▓реЗрдХрд░ рдЪрд▓реВрдЧрд╛, рдЖрдкрдХреЛ рдЬрдЧрд╣ рдкрд╕рдВрдж рдЖрдПрдЧреАред рдорд░рдЪреБрд▓рд╛ рдХреЗ рдмрд╛рд░реЗ рдореЗ рд╣рдордиреЗ рдХрднреА рд╕реБрдирд╛ рдирд╣реАрдВ рдерд╛ рд▓реЗрдХрд┐рди рдХрд╣реА рддреЛ рдЬрд╛рдирд╛ рдерд╛ рдЗрд╕рд▓рд┐рдП рд╡рд╣реА рд╕рд╣реАред рдЬрдЧрд╣ рдкрдХреНрдХреА рд╣реЛ рдЧрдпреА рддреЛ рд╣рдо рднреА рдЕрдкрдиреЗ рдХрдорд░реЛрдВ рдореЗ рдЖ рдЧрдП рд╕реЛрдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдПред

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

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We made ourselves comfortable in the tents, opened our bags to change the clothes but got the shock of our life as all the clothes inside the bag were equally wet like the clothes we were wearing. I decided to continue with my present set of clothes which got dried with my body heat in next two hours. The camp guys brought a battery driven LED light which ware barely emitting any light, some pakoras and masala tea by 7:30 pm in the evening. Our gang enjoyed these snacks and felt a little relieved and energetic, since we have not ate anything after breakfast. The Sun was setting behind the hills quickly and with the absence of electricity and inability to light the fire outside due to rain, darkness was building up inside the camp and outside. The sound of rain smashing against the camp started to scare us. Rajesh the dabangg, got dumb struck, the thing that was enthusing voice in him were the never ending songs of Gurdeep ‘Dil ro raha hai…’ to which Rajesh was getting irritated and saying ‘yaar chup ho ja, tere aise gaano ki wajah se hi itni barish ho rahi hai‘. Rest of us were enjoying this cat fight between the two and were trying to be back in holiday mood. Sanjay and me were quite sure that rain will subside by morning and we will be able to visit Tiger Fall. All were keen to visit Tiger Fall, but there was no voice coming out from dabangg bhai’s mouth. By 9 pm dinner was served, and post-that we slipped inside the quilts after closing the zipper inside tent. Very soon the camp got quite warm inside assuring us that atleast we will manage to have a decent sleep. We keep chit chatting inside our camp and occasionally across the camp of Gurdeep and Arun. The rain kept turning mightier with the darkness of night, and at a point we were not able to hear each other’s voice because of deafening collision sound between rain drops and tent. With prays for God, we slept in a hope of better tomorrow.

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