Showing posts with label Athirapally. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Athirapally. Show all posts

Sunday, March 01, 2009

Athirapally-Valparai Bike Trip – Aug 17-18, 2008

Robert and I were planning for a bike trip for a very long time and finally it materialized in August, but Robert never knew what was in store for him.

As it had rained a few days back, we thought it would be a good idea to go to Athirapally and Valparai. Robert readily agreed as I had been on the same route a couple of times.

Day 1 was uneventful. Of course, we had a nice time traveling.

Day 2, we left our hotel at 8 a.m. Again, no need to mention how beautiful the forests are in those regions. Robert was really enjoying and he was quite surprised that there were hardly any people there. We took lot of photos on the way and we passed Upper Sholayar Reservoir where we saw a lone security. Just after 2 km after the reservoir, Lakshmi stopped all of a sudden.

“Vijay, what happened?”

“Don’t know, Roby, bike is not moving. Can you check?”

Robert got down and gave a look, “The bike’s rear brake has jammed, but no problem, Vijay. I’ll disconnect the brake and we can manage with the front brake alone. Get me the tool kit please.”

“Eh, tool kit? Sorry, Roby, I don’t have the tool kit.”

“WHAT???” Robert’s eyes became as wide as Lakshmi’s tyres. “Don’t tell me you came all the way here without a tool kit.”

“Sorry, Roby. I forgot to take the tool kit.”

With that, Robert lost all hope of a good trip and reaching Coimbatore that day. More than that, we didn’t see a single vehicle for the last 5 hours. Robert already decided that we will be stranded for hours. It was 1 p.m., cloudy, and starting to get dark.

It really was a critical situation we were in. With no people and vehicles around, we never knew when we can start again. Also, there was no reception on our mobiles. Both mobiles were as silent as a dead man. Finally, we decided that I will walk to the Upper Sholayar Reservoir and see if I can get any spanner and Robert will be waiting near the bike. And so, I left Robert and started walking. The walk was a long one with the forests giving all sorts of scary sounds. Finally, I reached the security.

He made no attempt to hide his suspicion and asked “What are you doing here?”

“Sir, our bike’s brake got jammed and I need a tool kit. Can you help me?”

“Tool kit? And here? Sorry, this is a reservoir, not a hardware shop.”

“But sir, there must be at least a spanner or something in the engine room.”

“May be or may not be, but you cannot go to the reservoir, entry is restricted. Moreover, the engine room is 4 km uphill and there is no one there. You can’t go alone all the way there.”

“Please sir. Help us. Let me try my luck. Otherwise, we will be stranded the whole night here. And my friend is alone waiting near the bike. Please.”

“Okay, you can go up. Here, take this umbrella. It might rain. It will take you 1 hour walk uphill to the engine room. And be careful, there might be elephants standing on the way. If you see any, run all the way down here.”

“Sure sir, thanks for the alert,” I said scarily.

“Take this,” saying he gave me a long stick which was taller than me.

“What’s this for?” I asked.

“Well, there might be bears on the trees. If any bear tries to harm you, use this stick you chase it away.”

“WHAT??? You mean the animal which is black, hairy, and has strong claws?”

“Yes, and you start right away before it begins to rain and I change my mind.”

And so, with no other option, I started going up. The way was littered with fresh elephant dung. I was obviously not very comfortable going up, but with Robert waiting all alone, I had no other option than to go and fetch the tools if any. But I was badly missing my camera. The view from up there was simply amazing. I could see an elephant herd playing on the banks of the reservoir. I could see a butterfly with a brilliant colour and design. I could see a new flower. Everything so fresh and pure. Finally I reached a point where the route took a fork. I was standing there wondering which way to take. Just then, Lady Luck smiled on me. There came a car with the Kerala State Electricity Board logo with 4 men in it.

“This is government property. What are you doing here?”

I explained to them the situation.

“Are you crazy to come all the way alone here? There are leopards in this area. And you are telling your friend is also alone. Please get down before it gets dark.”

Again, I explained to them our situation and told that if they are not helping, then we have no other go than to spend the night there and become dinner for the leopards. Also, I asked them to check their car for any tools. And voila, they had a whole box of spanners. Even they were surprised that they had it. Finally, I hitched a ride with them to our bike and their spanner fit perfectly to dismantle the brake. And at last, after 3 hours, we were ready again. We thanked them and drove all the way back to the security and thanked him too and started off again. The rest of the journey was fairly uneventful except for the every-5th-minute cursing by Robert for my plan to get him along without a tool kit for the bike.

Distance: Approx 400 km

Route: Coimbatore=Palghat=Chalakudy=Athirapally=Sholayar=Valparai=Pollachi=Coimbatore.

Expenses: Rs.650/= per head including food, staying, and petrol for 2 days.

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Athirapally-Valparai Bike Trip – Aug 17-18, 2008










Sunday, July 13, 2008

Nelliampathy-Athirapally Trip, Feb 16-17, 2008

We were planning to go on a car trip for a long time after I brought Mahalakshmi (my car), and finally we got the chance on Feb 16 and 17. We planned to go to Nelliampathy and Athirapally. The night we stayed on one of our friend’s house.

Two interesting things happened. One: My friend was fined because he was driving his new car without his seat belt, and I was left off because I was driving my old car without my seat belt; some of the few benefits of owning an old car – it is not mandatory to drive with seat belts for cars manufactured before 2000. Secondly, the trip went well till day 2 when returning Mahalakshmi showed her true colour; she stopped and wouldn’t start. After pushing her for nearly 1 km and the third time, she finally stopped. And voila, right in front of us was a Maruti service station. After parting with Rs.1500/= we arrived home 2 hours late.

Route: Coimbatore = KK Savady = Kozhinchamparai = Nemara = Nelliampathy = Trichur = Chalakudy = Athirapally.

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Sunday, January 14, 2007

Uttar Pradesh ↓↓ -- Madhya Pradesh ↑↑

If you are wondering what this Uttar Pradesh and Madhya Pradesh business is, well I lost some scalp hair in my Uttar Pradesh region and gained a few centimeters to my tummy in my Madhya Pradesh region in 2006. One of my countless resolutions this year is to reduce Madhya Pradesh.

Apart from that, 2006 was a great year. To start with, I got transferred back to my hometown of Coimbatore and in a different role now. The year started with a bike trip to Coorg and ended with a bike trip to Athirapally-Valparai (both with my friend Kicha). I was lucky enough to go on trips in all the 12 months of 2006. Shakaleshpur, Thadiyandamol, Chennrayanadurga, Siddarbetta, BR Hills, Tirupathi, Wayanad, Trivandrum, Kanyakumari, Tirunelveli, Avalanchi, Masinangudi, Valparai, Grass Hills, Tanjore, Athirapally are some of places which I visited.

Professionally too, it was a great year for me. I got transferred back to my hometown and in a new role now.

The best thing which happened to my in 2006 was my team. I just love them all. They are mix of young and middle-age people and are simply great to work with. The way they pooled together to celebrate my birthday spoke of their affection. I am sure many of them are going to get promoted in 2007 with their hard work, and I am sure we are going to have a great year ahead in 2007.

As with last year, Kicha and I decided to start the year with a trip and we decided on Athirapally-Valparai (Dec 29 and 30 were the dates). I had been in the same route before with Abdul in September, but decided to go there again to enjoy the beauty again. Last time it was rain, rain all the way. This time, it was totally dry and sunny. Though the beauty remains the same, I would always prefer to go in rains to see the freshness and green.

Route and other details available in my earlier blog in September 2006.






















Kicha and me




















Shouting in joy














Biking in the shrubs














Dangerous curve ahead!!!




















Back to the past














Travelling - It's my cup of tea














Athirappaly in the morning














Beautiful road in the jungle














Sunbath in the forest














Chalakudy River