Murudeshwar,
Gokarna and the Magical Jogfalls
(15th to 17th
Aug. 2014)
I had no clue of four days continuous
holidays falling from 15th to 18th August, till 3 weeks
before, when Chandni, one of our friends texted, saying,” Hey, if you are planning some outing during independence day weekend,
let me know. I'll join you too.” Talking of holidays! And the adrenaline
rush starts in me. I quickly checked the calendar, and there it was '15th Independence day holiday, 18th
Parsi new year holiday, and sandwiched in between which were 16th
& 17th, Saturday-Sunday, my favourite days'. Soon my mind
started wandering and just a flip of my eyes, I visualised Jog falls, which I
guess was due to the ongoing Monsoon magic. I asked Deepali, and she was more
than delighted and said excitedly,” We
will go to the temple also!” That meant her yes. ;-) We told Chandni too,
but she seemed reluctant due to long distance travel to an unknown place
blindly with no assured safety measures. Hmm. So, only two of us were there, just
waiting for the holidays. We tried to book tatkal train tickets, which
unfortunately we couldn't get. Even for the bus tickets we had to struggle for
long, and finally got tickets for VRL travel to Bhatkal, a small taluka of
Uttar Kannad district, which we used as our base.
We boarded the 2:30 pm Bus from
Dadar, which took another 3 hours to pick up all its passengers from different
locations, thus leaving the Navi Mumbai suburbs by 5 or 5:30 pm. The journey
through NH-17, was quite struggle-some, as the bus wobbled like anything and
also being on lower berth of sleeper, we couldn't have a good view of outside
as the window panes were very narrowly placed upwards.
:-) |
We reached Bhatkal at 7:45 am,
and searched for an accommodation, which we found in a nearby lodge, which was
centrally located. We booked a room, got fresh, had breakfast from a nearby
restaurant which served only south Indian food and set out for the exploration.
"The reason I prefer the window seat and avoid talking while travelling; for then I get a view without, which instills a special & indescribable feeling within ."" Nawi |
Day-1; Murudeshwar Temple and
Bhatkal Lighthouse
(15th August)
A very happy Independence Day
guys! Independence day it was, and independent we were! :-)
We boarded a shared Tempo to
Murudeshwar, which is 12 kms north of Bhatkal, and travelled amidst of local
travellers, who knew no Hindi and English but only Kannad. So driving through
lush green surroundings of coconut and other trees including the shrubs &
bushes, along the wide expanse of wheat fields, we reached Murudeshwar after
half an hour. And there it was; the magnificent temple, where the second tallest
statue of Lord Shiva in the world stood, fully guarding the whole area and
adding to the already beautiful coastal town. In front of the statue, the 120
ft tall, 20 storeys Gopuram is another wonder. The whole area is surrounded by
beautiful and clean sea water of Arabian Sea. The Temple is an architectural
Marvel with its own unique aura and attraction, which attracts tourists round
the year. To have a full and better view of the statue and its surrounding
beauty, there is a lift facility in the Gopuram to go up to 18th
storey, which charges Rs. 10/- per person. Though it has to be a quick view, as
it’s not an open terrace view, but through the small window panes, and with the
huge crowd struggling for their turn we get just an instant glimpse of the
beauty and 2-3 clicks of the camera to wonder and cherish it fully later on.
Hmm
"Tiny us in front of the magnificence;In center is the 120 ft tall Gopuram." |
After that we took a walk through
the outer part of Shiva statue. By then we were so tired, as the sun shone
quite bright and hard above us. So we went to nearby Beach view restaurant and
decided to have lunch and have a quiet and peaceful view of the sea. And thank
God, there we got North Indian food also. Lol
"Lord Shiva, Marvelously blessing His devotees." |
After having a satisfactory meal
and view, we took the return tempo to Bhatkal. We rested for a while, got fresh
and then set out for Bhatkal Lighthouse, which was 3 kms from the circle. The
lighthouse is on a hilltop, from where we can have a good view of the Bhatkal
town, which is encircled beautifully by deep and clean Arabian Sea. The beaches
looked marvellous from the top, which attracted and touched Deepali's heart's
core, and she kept shouting,”Mujhe jana
hai wahan, I want to go there.” We enquired for the way to go, from some
guys, but they said that it's not safe to go down there, as the sand is quite
slimy and unstable and waves so forceful, which might drag one into the sea in
just one gulp.
"Free spirits in a free world on a free day" |
Then we went to the top of the
lighthouse, for which they charge Rs. 10/- per person as entry fee. And Wow!
From top the entire view looked even more beautiful and soul touching. Deepali
got more senti and longed strongly to go to the beach. We asked the lighthouse
guy if we could just go down from the slope, walking through the sideways and
not going into the water, for which he grinned a 'Yes'. And as per his
instructions, we descended down the other side of the cliff and got down quite
low, but then suddenly the way ended and there was no trace of looking for an
alternative way. So with half
satisfactory hearts, we ascended back to the top of the hill and sat there for
a while, sighing and enjoying the view, and then left. In front of the base of
the hill at the coast was the fishing centre, where people in huge numbers were
busy in their own fishing businesses; ferrying loads and loads of fishes in
their boats and pouring them on large sheets spread on the ground. Oh Ghosh!
I've never seen so many fishes altogether caught in the net in my life! Wonder!
But as we couldn't witness the view for long, we got out quickly from there.
"Minding their own Fishing business." |
Day- 2; The Magical Jog Falls.
(16th August)
We answered the morning 5:45 am
alarm clock like very good and sincere kids. ;-) We were ready to leave by
6:45, and waited for the 7:00 o'clock bus, which we boarded at 7:30 am. And then
our journey started, leaving the coastal plains back, to enter the hills on
NH-50. The hilly roads and curves at different points reminded me of my own
Home State Himachal, making me go nostalgic for a while. As there was no direct
bus from Bhatkal to Jog falls, we had to change the bus at Kargal, where the
bus dropped us at 10:00 am. As we felt quite hungry by then, we went into a restaurant,
which again served only south Indian food. I ordered Kerala parantha, while
Deepali denied eating anything, though later on she reluctantly ordered some
idli, I guess, for I am very poor in remembering the names of the dishes. :P
We got the bus to the falls at
11:00 am and reached in half an hour. I expected the falls to be in an open and
free area, but no! It was properly enclosed with proper entry point and
charging entry fee. And the moment the falls got our first attention, we went
'Wow! It was magically enchanting! We walked towards it, looking for a way to
go near, but felt quite disappointed when we saw the huge iron barricades
installed all over the area, thus prohibiting any human entrance towards the
fall. I know all these are for safety purpose, as it’s the tallest plunge
waterfall of India, which falls down straight from a height of 830 ft, thus
making the fall quite forceful and endangering. We accepted the fact and the
humane concern of the Karnataka Tourism and admired the falls from far away,
walking the length and breadth along the barricades and viewing the falls from different
angles and directions. Meanwhile it started raining, and so nice of the jog
falls management to have made rain shelters facing the falls. And we sat for
quite long there cherishing the enchanting and soul touching view. For me, by
now nature has become my favourite and natural weaver, which weaves around
things and places in different shapes and shades so magically that it makes the
mortal world just wonder. <3
"Ain't it Magically Enchanting?" |
After a good and satisfying view,
we left the falls, and though we had to wait for buses at Jogfall and Kargal
for hours, but we didn't feel impatient and tired, as by then we felt so at
peace and blessed.
"Nature drunk... ;) " |
Day-3: Gokarna, the Beach fun.
(17th August)
We decided to have a good sleep
and rest the previous night, so we didn't put any alarm on. But out of habit or
say out of excitement to see more of Karnataka villages, we were up by 6:30 am.
We got ready, had our breakfast, and watched some morning music videos on the
TV and by 8:30 am we checked out of the hotel. We went to the bus station, from
where we boarded the bus to Kumta, which is 52 kms north of Bhatkal. From
Kumta, we took another bus for Gokarna. The bus was huge, but only three passengers
including me and Deepali were in it, and also I saw the woman conductor for the
first time. And wonder what, except for the numbers, she speaks no Hindi or
English, and we had to be satisfied with her gestures while she spoke in
Kannad. Travelling 12 kms through the interior of the coastal town, leaving
NH-17 we reached Gokarna by 11:30 am. Passing through the Temple and streets,
we went straight to the beach. The beaches in Karnataka are cleaner than the
Beaches of Mumbai, but lesser than Goan beaches. And likewise Goakrna beach is
also one of the most popular there, which pulls huge crowd towards it. As we
wanted to avoid the crowd, we went looking for an alternative location, which
we saw on the other side of where we were then. Deepali got pull of that area to
walk directly towards it, until the way broke off when we reached near the
backwater which blocked the way towards other side, and to cross it directly
would have been an invitation to some tragedy as the flow of the water was
quite forceful and strong. Therefore, we had to walk back towards the entrance
and take another big round of the area to enter that attractive coast. But it
was worth, as the place was cleaner and very few people were there. So putting
our bags in a safe place near the rocks, we walked towards the beach and played
with the waves. We didn't care for the scorching sun shining brightly above us,
and didn't mind the super-sun-tann we were getting and had loads of fun there;
playing, jumping, shouting and clicking pictures. The previous two days no-play
and fun with water had been compensated by Gokarna beach fun. J
"The Beach Fun!" |
While walking towards the beach,
a nearby temple on a cliff attracted my attention, where after getting free
from the beach we both went. The ascending steps took us to the small temple,
where a priest was busy decorating the linga with flowers. And he allowed us to
take pictures of it. We paid our obeisance, took parikarma of the small shrine
and then sat facing towards the sea, which looked marvellous from up there. We
kept sitting for an hour, and then we realised we were hungry and also as we
had to catch the bus back to Kumta, from where we had booked Bus tickets for
our return journey to Mumbai, with loads of memories stored in our system, we
left Gokarna, the last point of our 3 days tour.
"The blessed souls!" |
Overall, the Independence Day
break has been quite different and Super-duper, and in my own words
'A-Awesome!'
(Keep smiling :-) Nawi )