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50000 and still going strong !!!
A lot of people find me and my love for my car crazy… I don’t blame them for that passion is close to insanity anyway ๐Li’il do they realize that this probably is the level of commitment that I set for myself ๐
About three and a half years after I bought my car, I still feel as great as I felt the first time I went out for a drive…

and this Sunday, we reached a milestone of 50000 kms… a journey worth it !!!
We met people during these years and kilometers, we lost some, we still have some… we saw people who loved us and understood us, and we also met people who did not understand the bond between the living and the non living… At one instance, I was even asked to go to hell and make babies with my car ๐ hahaha.. how I wish !!! A lot of my friends would not have to wait for the lakh rupee Nano then… I would have given them a lot of smaller cars for free !!!So me and her when look back saw a lot that has happened in the last 50000 kms and we smile together !!!
It has been a life worth living !!!
and hope it stays that way !!!
God Bless !!!
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The Jungle Kilometres and back to Jabalpur….
Me and Aro talk a li’il too much when there is no walking around to do… and that means that we sleep late… and we did… Even after more than 24 hours of non stop journey, we still had some time and energy left to argue, get into some last minute fights, plan for the next trip, the next day, and then slept away to glory around midnight….We had filled in the forms the previous night to enter the park so did not have much to do in the morning except wake up on time, have a quick cup of tea, and rush to the gypsy which was ready to rock and roll… Manoj was our driver, and he looked like a pretty quiet fella, and he turned out to be one lost character too… too bad, but never mind…
So we were at the Kisli Gate around 0600 hrs, the main gate had already opened, and we were let in quickly… 3 kms later was the main gate of the park, which is where a route and an essential guide is assigned to the gypsy…. Our park guide for the day was Dinesh Kumar Soni… a young but enthusiastic fella… was ok with admitting that he was in the second layer of the guides, but this enthu and nature made up more than enough for some lack of knowledge… not that we were taking notes anyway…
Kanha is full of Saal Trees… and here is a small point of view about Saal..
Sau Saal Khada
Sau Saal Pada
Sau Saal SadaStands for 100 yrs, lies does for another 100 and takes 100 more to decay…
This is the same tree, wood from which was used to make a base for the railway lines sometime back, which is now replaced by concrete and iron…
So we moved around the park on the route number 10 looking at animals, trees, dust, listening to many birds stopping and moving and stopping and moving…
In the center of the park (The Kanha Side) we took a break, had breakfast and also registered for the Tiger Show… At a fee of 100 rs. per head you are taken to a spot where tiger is seen, and then you climb the elephant back and go into the bushes to have a face to face with the jungle CAT….
We did too… and when I saw the tiger, I was hoping that he does not look at me, because I could sense the attitude in his eyes and I was having mixed feelings of excitement, fear, nervousness etc etc… but it was really sad to see how the Elephants were made to chase the tiger to make sure people who have paid get to see the tiger… and this poor animal only kept running around to avoid the crowd.. but then how can we step back… we are known to bully when the other person is backing off… so all the gypsy drivers, the 4 mahauts were after this poor guys life… I only wonder what would happen if the TIGER decides to charge… on second thoughts, this tiger show is generating a lot of revenue for the park which I feel is essential, and is also helping the park give employment to loads of local people around…. I feel a balance is what needs to be made though, these wild cats needs their space and independence and should not be bothered like I saw… it hurts…
Our Safari finished by 1200 hrs, and we were back in the resort by 1230 hrs… all covered in dust, the first thing I noticed when I entered the resort was the swimming pool… and I knew what I was going to do next… so a rushed walk to the room, and a even more rushed walk to the pool… and 45 minutes of fun… Even managed to have the hippo who walks like an elephant to take a bath in the pool… And Aro loved it too ๐
Had some real good lunch and slept but not before we planned to get up around 1600 hrs to take a hike into the jungle to a few nearby villages… but we managed to wake up only by 1530 hrs and obviously the plans to walk around were to be canceled…
At tea, we met Mr. Pramod Singh who manages Foreign traffic to Kanha and is a active member of loads of wildlife clubs and has been an avid trekker himself… He also suggested that he could join us for the safari next morning, which did sound like a good idea…
We had tea and got talking to a few people around the resort, one of which was a driver called Dilip, the elder brother of Manoj… Dilip had been around for a while, and that small 30 minute conversation with him was full of many interesting stories about the tigers and other wild cats making rounds of places… it was a very very interesting half hour of the trip… and then he suddenly decided to give us a night safari, and we left the resort around 1900 hrs… and kept driving around till 2130 hrs in the dark… did not see many animals but the sky was obviously wonderful, and the dark interesting…
Were finally back and decided to eat quickly and call it a day, to wake up early and be the first in the queue. Told Mr. Singh that we would be ready by 0515 hrs…
So next morning we indeed were ready by 0515 hrs, and left only to realized that we were a li’il too early for the gates to open… We still were the 3rd gypsy in the queue, filled the forms and managed to reach the main Kisli gate around 0545 hrs… I think the route number today was 14… Manoj was at his lost best, and the guide even though knew a lot, was put off by a few remarks made by Mr. Pramod when we started the safari…
Highlights of the day were Bisons, some spotted deer, the barking deer, and some foreigners with loads of 1Ds and L Series lenses… I think that group of 4 had 2 EOS 1D each loaded with L series lenses of different focal lengths… phew !!!
Langoors eating Soil… Don’t ask me why… I did, and I was told they like it… Yes, it was Soil and not insects in it…
The second day, Aro and me agreed was more or less of a waste in the jungle… and I guess to compensate we ate like wild animals at lunch… whoever said that eat light when you are traveling may please go to HELL ๐
The Mahauts in the Jungle… you can see a bag with a Walky Talky used to communicate the location of the Tiger for the Tiger Show
so a stomach full as full is, and a body not ready to move, we checked out of the Mogli Resorts and rushed to catch the 1330 hrs bus, but only to realize that it had already left… and the next bus was about an hour later…
This bus ride was also very interesting as expected…
Mitthu eating some Chana out of the hands of his caretaker in the bus… he would happily sleep when the bus was moving, and make loads of noise when it stopped… Cute Kiddie he was…We changed the bus at Mandla again, which reach Jabalpur around 2000 hrs with one pitstop at Narainkunj…
So here we were in Jabalpur, with an open plan… we could stay back in Jabalpur and go to Duandhar the next morning and then move to Piparia and to Pachmadi (where we planned to stay for the next two days) or we could go to Piparia straightaway and go to Pachmadi the next morning… we knew that Piparia was about 4 hours away by train and decided to take the Overnight express (Jabalpur to Bhopal; leaves Jabalpur @ 2300 hrs and reaches Bhopal at 0615 hrs)…
We check the availability and then moved to the booking clerk (with the train number this time) who suggested that we could take the ticket from the counter at the station itself in about an hours time… This is when Aro realized that he had dropped his mobile and we rushed to the bus stand only to search the bus without any success… not too good an incident, but we could not really do much about it… so we let it be…
Came back to the station, took the tickets for the overnight, and then asked one of the guys at the counter about a decent place to have dinner and he was kind enough to walk us to the restaurant… We had our food without much talking as we were pretty tired and were only waiting for the clock to strike 11…
We finally boarded the train, and found out that the train leaves Piparia at 0230 hrs which was definitely not a convenient time to reach any new station… but the thought of doing something of that sort was exciting enough for us to change our minds anyway… and so we slept… only to be woken up by the kind hearted TC at 0130 hrs ( so about an hour and half of sleep) because the train had already reached Piparia…
We quickly walked out of the coach thinking that the stoppage was quick there, but looks like the train reached there well before time and was only waiting to leave at its scheduled time… so we sat on the platform bench, thinking if we should sleep on the platform itself ( which honestly did NOT seem to be a bad idea) or walk around and find a hotel… after a lousy cup of tea, some odomos rubbing on the arms to avoid the killer mosquitoes, and some serious thinking later we decided to walk around the town to find a hotel for ourselves ๐
It did turn out to be a very good idea because it did not take us much hardships to find a decent, rather more than decent Alka Hotel with an AC room for 400 bucks a night… its a different story that i twisted my ankle bad enough to almost scream in pain in the middle of a desert lane in a town which was sleeping silently at that hour ๐
So here we were… Piparia, Hotel Alka, Room number 203, AC on.. and a TV and we talking again.. God when would these conversations finish… I don’t know when I slept and when Aro did, or who slept first… all I remember is waking up the next morning, all fresh and happy happy…
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Now some travel information
Safari Costs:
900 per gypsy (Morning Safari; 0600 hrs to 1200 hrs)
700 per gypsy( Evening Safari; 1600 hrs to Sunset about 2 hours usually)
Entry per gypsy : Rs. 650 (500 entry charges + 150 guide fees)
Gates open 0600 hrs in the morning
Approximate per night expenditure in Kanha : Rs. 1200 per head to 1800 per head depending on the place you are staying in…
Kanha to Mandla : Rs. 36
Mandle to Jabalpur : Rs. 50
Jabalpur to Piparia ( 3rd AC ) : Rs. 300 something…To Do:
Carry water
Carry Dust Brush
Cover Your Camera to save it from the dust when you are not using it
Enjoy the jungle and the sounds ( They are more then enough to make you fall in love with the place)
Ask questions (thats what the guide is there for)Do Nots
Avoid Changing lenses ( Carry two cameras instead)
Avoid throwing stuff on the road or walking on the road except the designated areas
And blah and blah and blah………………………………………………..
What happens the day we wake up in Piparia is pretty interesting… and I am happy it happened the way it happened… so watch this page for more…
Till then… ROAR !!!!
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And I did this and I did that…
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I traveled in trains, AC and General compartments…
I traveled in Buses
I was in a rickshaw, I was in a Jeep, I was in a gypsy, and I walked….



And for people who don’t know, the above vehicle is referred to as Ganeshji because of its hood looking like the trunk which resembles Ganesha…And I saw the world’s highest Shivling, and the world’s third largest Mosque… and rock paintings made about 12000 years ago…



And I went into a jungle and I saw animals… many ๐





And I saw a gully cricket match ๐ …And last but not the least… I loved my trip !!!
And I think I did not mention this.. the coins in the first picture are arranged on the towns I have visited ๐ the one on the top (Gwalior) being just a reference point for where I entered the state from…
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Yaari Dosri Taaza Maaza…
Making friends is easy… take a picture show it to the person, and ask if he thinks there is a picture that I can take… and make sure you thank him too ๐the formula works and I know it by experience… because I now have a new set of friends…
Bimal Kumar… called Kaliya… has a chai ki dukaan near the Khari Bawli T point, Fatehpuri Masjid, Chandni chawk..
Kishan, the cool dude who handles the shoes at the Shani Dev mandir near the Metro Station, Chandni Chawk…
Bitto… who sells fruits near the Tpoint as mentioned above…
Munna, the pan wala, who knows that me and Aro do not want the hard supari in our Meetha Pan…
Anil Yadav, who sells flowers in the Chandni Chawk Phool Mandi… and looking for a job outside…
And Munna, told someone who asked what and who we were… that we are writers and photographers, and thats our line… and that we are writing a book… and we are thinking that we should actually…
Photos coming soon…
and if you think you are a foodie, i might make you rethink about it…
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And So I Travel…
10 people
Shimla Railway Station Platform
Doing what… Singing songs for 3 hours, songs on demand, songs of our choice, songs of my team’s choice, and songs just like that…
leading the brat pack… your highness ๐
Occasion… my team outing… took a train to Kalka… an open three wheeler to the bus stand, a bus to Shimla…
and loved it…3 People…
Arobindo Sanjit Gaurav…
On our way back from McLeodganj…
Argued on India and various situations for over 3 hours… non stop… stopped only when the throats started hurting of speaking…5 people…
On the banks of Pangong Tso… high up in the mountains… looking at water, hills, mountains and nothing at the same time… walking around doing nothing and all by ourselves…
Subbu, Me, Pondy, Gupta and Deepu… in Ladakh…4 people…
Uttarakhand…
Drove around the state for 4 days… almost 12 hours everyday… with minimum words spoken…Friday worked hard… started driving in the evening… and drove almost continuously till 0800 hrs next morning… over 12 hours again…
Met Ankur for the first time… and Neitya and Nidhi and uncle and aunty for the first time too…Salt Lake to Korunamui to Hawrah to Belur Math to Dokkhineshwar to Harwah to BBD Bag to Esplanade to Park Street to Robindro Shodon on a richshaw, bus, boat, bus, ferry, and my tired legs…
alone…
My date with Kolkata…
Thanks Aro for keeping me company on the phone and helping with directions…4 people… adventurous…
trying to climb up a hill top the difficult way…
realizing that they have done something really stupid when they found out that it was no defined path… and they made their own way through rocks, stones, cactus plants, and no spaces and vertical falls…
Welcome to a different Pushkar with Me, Gupta, Adi and Shubhi… oh… and how can I forget reaching Pushkar in a li’il less than 6 hours? top speek 160kmph… vehicle : the rocking Petra !!!Flight to Banaras… and an overnight sleeper class to Ambikapur… humidity, rattling seats and dust…
Boat ride in the Ganges
Aarti from the top of a boat…
Disgusting commercialization of the temple…Delhi – Rishikesh – Chamba – Dhanaulti – Dehradun – Delhi…
one tank full in my Palio…
first long drive
Loads of Buransh all around
Sunset and sunrise in the hills
Telling a German friend about India… so loads of talks and drive and silence all around… with Aro, and MartinaAbout 15 hours of drive…
about 4 hours of trek…
Snow and Snow all around…
White gets a new definition…
and Snowfalls gets a new viewer…
Tungnath… with Tushar, Deepu, Aseem, Subbu and a few more…Cab full of people…
Raft full of people…
My favorite Left front seat…
Water all around… water all over… every Rapid like never before… Three Blind Mice, Return to Sender, Good Morning, and many more…
Flowing in water…. sleeping on the sand…
Fun, Team, Cheers, Loudness…Tushar, Me and a few more… many times…I have
- looked into silence
- heard nothing
- talked with myself
- shouted
- driven
- walked
- trekked
- loved
- hated
- liked
- adored
- cried
- slept
- counted stars
- took a bath in a mountain river
- not spoken for hours
- talked for hours
- had heart to heart conversations with strangers
- almost died
- felt like God
- felt with God
- seen myself getting wet in rain
- made a fool out of myself
- driven fast and very fast
- enjoyed my own singing
- cursed
- smiled
- thought
- remembered
- been surprised
- been disappointed
- fallen in love
- let go
when I traveled…
Did i say I have also taken a few pictures when I traveled? ๐
p.s. If you want to read about my travel tales… look for the link on the top of the page called “I Travel I Tell” and if you are interested in having a look at the pictures, check out the column on the right with links to all the photo trips… Enjoy…
And I thought it was only fair to have a few pictures in this post too ๐ so here we go…
We almost got stuck here because of how the trek path was… somehow managed to cross without falling off the hill… This is Tushar…
Lansdowne… Me Deepak and Aseem… long drive that was… from Delhi to Lansdowne to Haridwar and Rishikesh… all in one day… -
My Friend Speaks…
A friend of mine wanted to speak something… take it out of his system… and did not want to it on his blog…so the next best stop was “เคเคพเคฏ เคเฅ เคฆเฅเคเคพเคจ“… at least i am hoping that it is that way ๐
What follows is his post… and you may want to share your thoughts, opinions etc etc on it… and I will leave it to him to read and react…
“there is a strength in some emotions [or state of mind] that surpasses the face masks that you put on your faces and make themselves visible with an inexcusable brazeness. and yesterday a visit to PVR confirmed my faith in strength that one of these emotions called love has. although it might be a mis-read [given the quality of good photographers and talented make-up artists] but kareena in that poster had a face that had beauty and grace which being in love and made humble by it only could bring. there was this calm on her face, which revolves around pain, that was accentuated by the urge to suppress the turmoil inside. there were words in those eyes that could pierce hearts to core.
i guess love only could bend you and still don’t let you feel ashamed about it. or maybe the unfairness of it all makes you a pitied person in your own eyes.“
I also have something to say about what he wrote in the last line… but I guess I will keep it for future and not write it now…
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:'(
One of my very very good friends, and one of the best humans that I know on this planet lost his father this sunday… and it made my heart cry :'(I don’t know what to say or what to do… I just hope that Uncle God gives him and his family a lot of strength…
How I wish, I was next to you right now brother… I am sorry that I am not… I am sorry :'(
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A Few New Colors…
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Some fade away, some are new…
A few come back, the ones that stay always are few…
Have a blessed week everyone…
Hope you turn out to be a winner Smart Ass like the dude in the picture above !!! Have fun !!!











































