Thursday, November 24, 2011

Goa - Day 1

The delay is lame, but I'm back as promised (more to myself!)
It has been a great day. We ended up reaching 2 hours late although it was not that bad. We made up for our time by gorging on breathtaking views and some home cooked breakfast along the way. We got to see marshy lands, cattle grazing on the meadows, fresh water streams and creeks. I've always loved train journeys. It let's us wander past the vibrant geographies in such a less time. The most beautiful view was that of the rising Sun against a backdrop of silver lit river. I almost scrambled for our camera so we dont miss to capture it.


The first thing we did on reaching Madgaon was to get a tourist brochure with a map. We studied the different places we wanted to visit. Beaches were up there on our list so we chose to stay in northern part of the city. There are lots of beaches dotted along the northern coast. We had already done our research and booked a stay near Calangute. Reaching Calangute from Madgaon was another proposition. The maps told us it was some 60 kilometers away. We wanted to reach our hotel faster and without paying a fortune. So we decided to take a train back to Thivim which is nearer to Calangute from where we would hire a cab. An hour later, we reached Thivim railway station. Otherwise a nondescript railways station, it is always abuzz because of its proximity to the beaches in north Goa. A sea of people got down from the train along with us. Most of them newly married couples on their honeymoon. One of them eventually shared a cab with us on their way to Calangute. Since I had been to Goa earlier, I shared my bits of wisdom with them on how to spend a quality time here.

The hotel itself was nothing fancy but good enough for us to bunk for three days. More importantly it was a walk away from Calangute beach and bang on the Baga beach road with lots of happening places around. We got hotel staff to help us hire a bike for the duration of our stay. With checkin formalities complete, we rushed to freshen up and left for the nearest beach - Calangute. The view as you approach Arabian sea is an experience of joy. Especially if you happen to tear yourself away from the hum drum of a Mumbai or a Delhi. The sight of white sand and cool blue endless water is very gratifying. Calangute being a popular beach is usually crowded but we found few people around as it was early. We rushed to the shore barefoot and took a stroll along. There were many shacks dotted along the beach but we were in no mood to sit back yet. We had other beaches to see before we got held up by touristy trappings. With a promise to come back for a splash and lots of frolic, we left for Anjuna beach.

We quickly grabbed a bite at a beach side eatery, hopped on to our bikes and off we were to Anjuna.
It was the journey we relished more than the beach itself. You get to negotiate elephants in the traffic which is fun. As you ride past the country side, you are greeted by vast expanse of paddy fields, small chapels and a world of shops along the way. This for me is a high point every time I visit Goa. Spending time zipping around the city and witnessing its changing landscape and people is a liberating experience. Now, Anjuna is not your normal beach in that there is no white sand leading up to the beach. It is a rocky beach with lots of coconut trees along the shore. A very popular with the hippies who have created a world of their own over past many years. They keep coming from all across the globe to meet other hippies and do some drug sniffing. There is a weekly flea market where they sell their stuffs at throw away prices so they can extend their visits by some more days. This is as addictive as it can get. Again, there are shops everywhere selling everything from trance music to a sarong. We got ourselves some souvenirs before we left Anjuna. 
We were back at Calangute to take a dip. Now, this is another favorite part of visiting Goa. Splash around in the Arabian sea and get dried up in a beach shack nursing your drink while you nibble away on some scrumptious food. I for one, love my sea food and this was paradise for me. With our tummy full and satiated, we left for our hotel. Hectic that our day was, we pretty much retired to our room for rest of the day. Except for running some errands towards late evening. With our plans set for the next day, it was time to hit the sack. 

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Goa 2011

I have always been fascinated by travel blogs I happen to browse so very often now. Its like visiting the place even without actually doing so. I have also fancied writing my own travel experiences one day. Now that I am going on a short trip to Goa, here goes. I hope I can take some time out from my otherwise busy itinerary to put up notes each day.

As a precursor, I have taken the proverbial 'loosing sense of time' too seriously this time around. I have decided not to carry any watches along with me. I hope not to look it up on my cell phone either - so much for the technology! I have been to Goa thrice before but the excitement never dies. Goa does that to you. Its a carnival all round the year. My wife is super excited though. She has never been there and has meticulously planned everything to a T(hope it all works out fine). Bags packed. Waiting to board the train tonight. And yes, we chose to travel sleeper class in train. So we don't miss the majestic Dudhsagar falls early in the morning. Travelling AC kills all the fun you see! Looking at the world from tinted glasses is not my idea of romance. I'd rather see it bare - with all its glory. Until next - ciao !

Monday, September 19, 2011

the place i seek
was a faltering hue
or so it used to be

setting by the shore
was a promise to live
when i stumbled on thee

gait in the foot
i gathered my wind
and a soul that was sore

the ivory of sun
the silver of moon
i want to live some more ...

happy b'day !

Friday, December 31, 2010

Adios !

Someday in future we will sit back and rue about 'Good old days'. Well, that 'good old day' is passing right now, right here. Every year end all of us get possessed by a frenzy of revelry. This year is no different. Over the past few days print and electronic media has been feeding us with all the ideas on how we can celebrate the new year. From parties to vacations to 7 star buffets. Phew! I am doing none of that. I chose to stay back at home and watch the world go by on late night tv.

This year has been cast in stone .. and timeless memories. I got married to a beautiful woman for starters. I moved out of Mumbai, a city I'd begun to love. Greens of Bangalore beckoned with a promise of better future, or so I'd like to believe. Professionally it has been a roller coaster ride. Nevertheless, it has been a phenomenal year and looking back makes me gape in awe. Time they say waits for none. But it wraps so much in your bag sometimes that it is hard to fathom.

Wishing you a very happy and prosperous new year 2011 !

Thursday, December 31, 2009

Its last day of the year(or Decade if you like). It just occured to me that I haven't published in the entire year. So here are some after thoughts for the beautiful year gone by.

i owe to thee
the times that flee
in a way that meant
the world to me ...


Happy New Year one and all :)

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

i seek no refuge
from the tug of exceptional guilt
i inflict it upon me
with as much truth
as the love i feel for u

of all the things that remain
is a feeling of tender calmness
and a sense of feary solitude
a desire deep within
for the bliss to remain

it never was like this
and it never will be
my affection is an abstract forever
the triumph that u seek
is a part mine ...

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

a subtle whine
a smothered cry
a room so dark
a feel so blank

puddles outside
a storm within
glint in the eyes
and mixed feelings

a hint of gloom
a dash of hope
is how i leave
i want u to know ...

for U ;)