Sunday, June 30, 2013

Kodekallu and Barekallu again!

I have already described this place in a blog post last year... We began our trek from the same point and we took the same route. Nothing had changed much in terms of topography - neither the huge rock we call Kodekallu nor the wild cows we saw last year at Barekallu! However,nature and time are reputed to never stabalize anything in its realm. This blog post will only tell you what was different about Kodekallu and Barekallu from last year - "bulleted"! 

The misty Charmadi - on our way to Kodekallu


  • The climate:

Thanks to the rain gods, it was a true rain trek this year. Right from the moment we left Mangalore to the time we came back again, it was raining - not so heavily, but it was raining! The mist which enveloped Kodekallu and Barekallu allowed a visibility of about 15 feet. 

At Kodekallu admist rains and mist.


  • The trail:

It was the same till we reached Kodekallu. From Kodekallu to Barekallu, we took close to 2 hours last year. This time we reached in just 45 minutes. The credit for this goes to the climate, precisely the mist, which made us miss the actual trail around the hill and we ended up climbing the hill. This resulted in us reaching the Barekallu peak much earlier at the cost of a little extra effort!

Climbing up the hill to reach Barekallu!


  • The trekkers:

We had amongst us a set of trekkers (Achalesh, JK, JP, Karan,Malur, Karanth) who were among the first ones to explore nature under the name "Gypsies". They bonded over the old times throughtout the trek. We, on the other hand, simply enjoyed watching them bond! It's only rarely that we get to watch our seniors getting naughty! 

Missing: Achalesh, Rama, Gautam!


  • The leaders:

Last year, we had a guide who took us through. This time we had Karanth and Achlesh who successfully led us on the expedition to Kodekallu and Barekallu.


  • The adventure quotient:

Well, it was pretty much uneventful last year. This time we had almost lost our way while descending the Barekallu. We had to descend looking at the Kodekallu from Barrekallu, but the ist prevented us from doing that! We were contemplating spending a night on the peak with nothing to protect us from the chill and pouring rain. I was infact "hoping" for that - the fanatic that I am! Pleased to say that my hopes were shattered and we did find the way back! 

A view of Kodekallu from Barekallu


  • The changes for me:

I started off trekking with the Gypsies with this trek and there I was - again!
Back then people were new and Mangalore was an alien land... Now it just feels like home!
I realized that there is a temple near the starting point of the trek. Never noticed it last year!
The leeches were so few!! Maybe because we went there at the start of monsoons!

Making our way back through the elusive hills


  • The Goodbyes: 

To Karan Arora - who debuted as the first non-Kannada speaking Gypsy and who will be called an "Infoscion" for only a few more days!

When: 8th June, 2013.

With: Achalesh Jayaram, Jayakrishna K, Ashwin Karanth, Ramaprasad, Jayaprakash, Karan Arora, Karthik Malur, Soutonuka M, Ankit, Varun Iyer, Ketki, Monica Reddy, Buvaneswari R., Gautam Shenoy,Aditi Vishwasrao

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Arshina Gundi Falls

The sweltering heat and intense humidity at Mangalore prevented us from venturing into the wilderness for almost a month.  The concern is mainly that trekkers become water guzzling machines in such climatic conditions. From past experiences, we have observed that any amount of water we carry, always proves to be insufficient. The dehydration caused by intense sweating and thirst results in muscle cramps which then makes even an easy trek seem difficult. We needed to trek to a place where we would find our need for water addressed, at least upto some extent.

 Kepping all of the above in mind, when we finally decided to hit the roads again, it was to Arishina Gundi - a waterfall situated in the depths of Mookambika Wildlife Sanctuary near Kollur. At Kollur, we also took the necessary permissions from the RFO and made arrangements for lunch. The way to Mookambika wildlife sanctuary passes through the buzzing streets that lead to the Sri Mookambika Devi Temple - Kollur's most famous landmark.

Start of the trek - Mokambika Wildlife Sanctuary.

We started through the Mookambika Sanctuary gate .The trek to Arishina Gundi was supposed to be a long walk, albeit on a flat jeep trail. The last kilometer was to be a steep descend. Initially it looked to be pretty easy. It was only after we started walking that we realized how "long" the long walk was.

 The jeep trail inclined upwards... most of the times steadily and  sometimes suddenly. This is one of those trails which tests your patience. You walk on and on with the only challenge being your fight against gravity to walk on an incline. It is one of those mundane trails which gradually seeps out your energy and makes you ponder about the purpose of undertaking this journey. Sooner or later, such trail makes every trekker feel like he/she is going through  torture!

The never ending jeep trail.


 We were told that we would need to enter the forest to our left and take a steep descend to reach the falls. We encountered many lefts on the way which led into the forest  and every time we felt that "this might be the one". But Malur who had visited the place earlier spoke of a board announcing the arrival of the correct left. We trusted in him and kept walking on the seemingly never ending trail. 

It was Malur who reached the sign board first and started screaming from there. We heard his distant voice and rushed ahead, relieved that the ordeal will come to an end when Malur comes into sight! And sure enough, tiredness left us when we saw the signboard pointing left into the forest said 'Way to Arishina Gundi Falls'.  We halted briefly here waiting for our fellow trekkers to join us and then rushed down on the steep slope, happy to hear the rhythm that is created when water plays around rocks! 

The signboard at last!


It was still a quite a distance from the signboard, but the mundaneness of the path was gone. Some more minutes of dodging fallen tree trunks, climbing over rocks and navigating along narrow slopes, we finally reached Arishina Gundi! 

On the last leg of our journey!

Arishina Gundi is a treat to the eyes after all that struggle to get to it. The plunge pool made by Arishina Gundi Falls is quite deep. The depth goes upto 30 feet in the centre. You cannot get into the falls if you visit just after monsoon as the water force is too much. During monsoons, it is advisable to avoid this trek mainly because of the last kilometer after the signboard, which will become extremely slippery and leech infested. We visited during late summer, hence the water was calm - waiting for the raingods to make it powerful again.

Arishina Gundi at last!

Reaching the flowing water was again a challenge for the non-swimmers. This time a much bigger challenge than the Onake Hebbe, as we were uncertain of the depth and one wrong move could prove to be dangerous. Those who could swim went into the water stream and started enjoying the bliss of being under a waterfall. The non-swimmers sat there staring, resolving to join swimming classes soon or get a life jacket the next time they trek to a waterfall!This time it was Balaji who showed the way to the non-swimmers. He found a way along the edge which was not very deep and had enough holds for a person to reach the water stream without needing to swim. Hannan was the first daredevil non-swimmer who attempted to take this way and cautiously reached the falls. Emboldened by Hannan's feat, the others followed suit helped by Malur, Balaji, Hannan and Nachiket. 

How the non-swimmers reached the stream...


Soon the entire Gypsy gang was under the waterfall and were elated at their achievement. This excitement showed in the way the Gypsies got themselves photographed, under the falls, in various dance styles - including our very own Gypsy style!

The famed Gypsy pose.


It was then time for a lunch consisting of chapatis with cheese spread, jam and namkeen rounded off with buttermilk and bananas. This was followed by some fun which came in the form of double ententres initiated by Charan and carried ahead by Anindya! 

How well do you know the Puma logo?
Spot the difference!

Diving into the depths - Malur

Diving into the depths: Abhilash

On his way to Fetch spring water - Anindya

On his way to Fetch spring water - Balaji

Very soon, we were set to go back, the same way we came. The descend we took while coming was now a very steep ascend. We struggled for 40 minutes to reach the signboard. Once there everyone threw down their backpacks and dropped down trying to get a hold on the heart beat and the breath! After this, we were on the long jeep trail again, hoping it should not seem so long as it seemed while coming. We were mistaken. It seemed to be precisely as long as it felt when getting to Arishina Gundi! It felt good though, to think of all that we experienced after all that struggle!
The victorious gypises!
Missing in this pic - Charan, the photographer.


When: 25th May, 2013.

With: Karthik Malur, Nitin Shettigar, Anindya Das, Deepak, Prachi Bhosale, Nachiket Velankar, Charan Walke, Gayatri Holla, Aditi Vishwasrao,Hannan Shaikh, Balaji Mohan, Madhu Ramaya, Abhilash Desai. 

Onake Hebbe Falls


After  the summer fun at Sharavati we were off to another 'fun filled' adventure  - this time to Onake (pronounced Va-n-ke) Hebbe Falls.
We started at 6:30a.m from Mangalore and stopped at Udupi for breakfast at Mitra samaj. To trek to the Onake Hebbe, we have to take permissions from the RFO at Hebri. This is also where a guide accompanied us(Taking a guide on this trek is compulsory.). After another 15 minutes we reached a sprawling farmhouse whence we were to start our trek.

At the Hebri RFO

The trail starts along a trench like way (possibly dug for a water pipeline) for a few metres. Then a turn to the left and we head into a thick forest. The incline which was gentle in the beginning soon starts getting steeper and steeper. Humidity, forest, climbing and the Indian summer are partners in crime when it comes to tiring out trekkers like us! 

                                   
                                        Thick forest, steep ascend and dry leaves!

Thick layers of dry leaves crackled at our every step. When walking on such a carpet of dry foliage, one has to be very careful about where we step. Though we did not step on any creepy crawlies hiding beneath, many of us did stumble on the potholes that the leaves carefully hid. Thus walking, stumbling and navigating our way through many fallen branches, we finally reached a rocky clearing from where we could see the majestic Onake  Hebbe. We still had to climb about 500 metres to reach the plunge pool formed by the waterfall.  Evindently, during monsoons, the force of the waterfall must be such that water would come crushing down wildly upto the place we were standing right then and travelling further down. 
Unfortunately, perhaps, only a few brave people must have trekked to this place in the monsoons, as the trail turns treacherous with slippery red mud and leaches at every step!

The Onake Hebbe Falls

Soon, we had climbed up and were soaking ourselves into the cool water. What a feeling it is to jump into cool spring water after a hard, sweaty trek!  It seemed like no one had got into the waterfall for quite a few days before us... The area of the pool farther away from the water stream had stagnant water covered with slippery moss and wide cobwebs. When we got in, we could feel the slimy moss getting tangled in our legs and we were leaving quite a few spiders homeless...! The experience was not too enjoyable for me too as every encounter with the mentioned beings sent a shiver up my spine! The plunge pool got somewhat deep in the centre and only those who could swim managed to reach the water stream in the beginning. 

Well, even those who could not swim managed to reach the stream...with some help. Nitin, Balaji, Anindya, Sharan and Rishikesh formed a chain along the rocks that came to the water stream. Then every non-swimmer was passed from one hand to another, eventually, to enjoy the cool stream. Taking non-swimmers across a not-so-deep pool looked like some kind of a circus which we throughly enjoyed! Anindya got two of them till the stream by making them hold on to him as he swam like a crocodile. 
Some non-swimmers like Arun and Rahul preferred to keep their eyes closed and mouth open! Some others like Gaurav and Ram managed to get across with little help. Some like Piyush started struggling in the water! Then there were a few like Geetika and Sahana who preffered to stay out! Then there were some like Deepika who was struggling to get the water out of her ears for nearly an hour after we were out of the water!

Once out, we enjoyed a throughly competitve game of Stone Skipping in which Anindya was declared a winner after his pebble bounced 11 times on the water! Gaurav was close behind with 8 bounces! The rest of us could manage a maximum of just six! We then found a quiet place to have lunch and pacify our starving tummies. Soon we were on our way back to Mangalore.
We stopped briefly at Padubidri beach and walked quite a bit to witness the Sangam of Kamini river with the sea... However we were disappointed. Instead of the calm waters of the Sangam we were greeted by a stagnant pool with stinking industrial waste in it! Nevertheless, we spent some fun moments on the beach before heading back to Mangalore, of course, with a munchy halt at Bittu-da-Dhaba!

At Padubidri beach


When: 13th April
With: Nitin Shettigar, Anindya Das, Geetika Bajaj, Deepika Bhat, Gautam Shenoy, Gaurav Kashyap, Sharan D., Rishikesh Kothari, Arun Shetty, Bhuvaneshwari R., Ramaprasad, Balaji Mohan,Aditi Vishwasrao, Rahul Gupta, Piyush Neekhra, Sahana Varadraj, Arjit.