Kalsubai Reloaded !!!
( a series of unexpected events)
This is my second posting on the mother of all treks to sahyadris, the last one being very brief was really not a justice to it so thought of giving it a second shot both by visiting it again and describing whether the green giant has changed or is still the same (fairy tale:P).
Out of options of Naneghat and Kalsubai to choose from it was obvious where to go as naneghat was visited just a month back.
I shall not get philosophical about the ghats anymore like earlier postings and come straight to the topic. We started at 4:00 am from IIT to board a train at kanjur .... though thought that a walk till railway station would be a good warm up but there were extra lucky people .... all of them having managed a rick. Train arrived as per time ...us having arrived at the station much before contrary to the IIT standards and there we were in the local with half the seats vacant(try and imagine one). We still managed floor near one of the doors... intros, PJs, dumbC and a game on checking pervert standards(courtesy:Sushrut) of ppl spiced the atmosphere. Kasara arrived in no time(2hrs) and we were there on the station with 2 more hours to go. Hired 2 jeeps for 20 ppl to the base village "bari". The base was a typical rural gaon with students going to school wearing gandhi topis and thus started the ascent to the seemingly unreachable heights.
Some of us were excessively prepared so had to compromise on bag weights ;) ... having covered a patch of the forest and little ascent started the first signs of "I guess this is what the top would also be like so i shall rest... so the rest should move". Little motivation from us(me and shintre during the ascent) was more than enough to overcome this intial lethargy and once having started there was no looking back.
Three dangling iron ladders and one chain with little rock climbing were good challenges and flavoured the ascent. Reaching the top one could find an old well and a small temple of "KALSUBAI" after whose name the peak is named.
The scenery was breathtaking .... thick, moist, white clouds send a chill down the spine and the peak being the tallest.... one can look down at the other peaks and count them. After having some food we started the descent.
The descent was pretty enjoyable too, it had started raining and ppl came down sliding though the muddy paths relieving their legs at the cost of their butts. Sliding, kicking and rolling everyone managed to come down ..... those who came early had good time playing in the cold streams. The jeeps took us to the Bhandardara dam which in itself was huge ... though we didnt have the permissions to go inside, a good part of it was visible from outside.... from there we left for railway head at Kasara.
This is where events took another twist. There was already a train waiting to leave in 10 minutes. Some of us were attending our nature calls (me and sanjeev), some booking the tickets (jangir and joe), some still outside(ani and ankur) and rest were on the platform. All of a sudden the train whistles, there is a confusion and people at the platform start boarding the train.... the train leaves with the rest(13 ppl) leaving 5 of us(me, jango , saswati, joe and sanjeev) on the platform and 2(ani and ankur) outside the station. 5 of us being unaware if them being out of the station assume them to be with the gang in the train rush and board an Express train that arrives at the same time hoping to catch up with the rest at kalyan(without the express train tickets !!) . While we were almost at kalyan we came to know that the 13 who had earlier left have come back to kasara and are coming by the next train that was 1 hour late(time taken to travel from kasara to kalyan is 1 hr). So we decide to leave and wait at kanjur for the gang and leave kalyan taking an empty local from there.
Having had enough of running we fall asleep and realise that kanjur had come after the train starts moving ... in a hurry all 5 of us jump off from the train. Sanjeev and joe decide to leave. Ankur calls up to inform us that we may leave as they would take an hour to come .... 3 of us decide we sould leave ....as i get up i realise something is missing .... something very dear and intimate .... I had forgotten my bag in the local!!!! ..... Cursing the heavens we ask saswati to leave and decide to go to the railway police and ask for help ...... As if all this was not enough we find the "thulla" crunching moongfali on liquor .... even worse he refuses to help and asks us to go to Ghatkopar saying that his office was a small and not good for any business ...... having heard too much from him and reaching my limits i trash him with all sorts of things we imagine about their attitude and that worthless people like him are the ones who ruin the image of the governance........ having realised this was too much for him we rcush out banging the door on him before he could retaliate ..... the results could have been unimaginable if we were still on the otherside of the door.
Still things decided against settling down and the auto which we hired from kanjur to IIT overtakes a nearby taxi wrongly and both of them get down at the edge of th road and in no time reach for eah others collars ...... thankfully the nearby ppl intervene and things were prevented from blowing up. We reach Insti and saswati having reached before joins us at H5 for dinner .... she had another set of wierd experiences with sick ppl offering lifts and stuff ..... All said and done we reach H5, have dinner and retire to sleep.
The trek was both a great outing aswell as a great learning experience for all. Hopefully in a few days all recover from the cramps they are experiencing.
The Gang:
Fifthies: Ani, ankur
Fourthies: Sushrut, Swati, Sai(me:D)
Thirdies: Jango, Shintre, Shiksha
Sophies: Sanjeev, Joe, Vedang, Vivek, Akshat, Saswati(MSc), Abhishek, Jyoti and vandana.
Freshies: Sanket, Anurag(nicknamed commando as he was the only person who crawled the trek unlike the rest ... and managed great stunts around 3 were ppl had to pull him up when he got stuck in a wierd position on a rock edge and the ladders)
Spl (Ex Research Fellow): Amruta Pathak
( a series of unexpected events)
This is my second posting on the mother of all treks to sahyadris, the last one being very brief was really not a justice to it so thought of giving it a second shot both by visiting it again and describing whether the green giant has changed or is still the same (fairy tale:P).
Out of options of Naneghat and Kalsubai to choose from it was obvious where to go as naneghat was visited just a month back.
I shall not get philosophical about the ghats anymore like earlier postings and come straight to the topic. We started at 4:00 am from IIT to board a train at kanjur .... though thought that a walk till railway station would be a good warm up but there were extra lucky people .... all of them having managed a rick. Train arrived as per time ...us having arrived at the station much before contrary to the IIT standards and there we were in the local with half the seats vacant(try and imagine one). We still managed floor near one of the doors... intros, PJs, dumbC and a game on checking pervert standards(courtesy:Sushrut) of ppl spiced the atmosphere. Kasara arrived in no time(2hrs) and we were there on the station with 2 more hours to go. Hired 2 jeeps for 20 ppl to the base village "bari". The base was a typical rural gaon with students going to school wearing gandhi topis and thus started the ascent to the seemingly unreachable heights.
Some of us were excessively prepared so had to compromise on bag weights ;) ... having covered a patch of the forest and little ascent started the first signs of "I guess this is what the top would also be like so i shall rest... so the rest should move". Little motivation from us(me and shintre during the ascent) was more than enough to overcome this intial lethargy and once having started there was no looking back.
Three dangling iron ladders and one chain with little rock climbing were good challenges and flavoured the ascent. Reaching the top one could find an old well and a small temple of "KALSUBAI" after whose name the peak is named.
The scenery was breathtaking .... thick, moist, white clouds send a chill down the spine and the peak being the tallest.... one can look down at the other peaks and count them. After having some food we started the descent.
The descent was pretty enjoyable too, it had started raining and ppl came down sliding though the muddy paths relieving their legs at the cost of their butts. Sliding, kicking and rolling everyone managed to come down ..... those who came early had good time playing in the cold streams. The jeeps took us to the Bhandardara dam which in itself was huge ... though we didnt have the permissions to go inside, a good part of it was visible from outside.... from there we left for railway head at Kasara.
This is where events took another twist. There was already a train waiting to leave in 10 minutes. Some of us were attending our nature calls (me and sanjeev), some booking the tickets (jangir and joe), some still outside(ani and ankur) and rest were on the platform. All of a sudden the train whistles, there is a confusion and people at the platform start boarding the train.... the train leaves with the rest(13 ppl) leaving 5 of us(me, jango , saswati, joe and sanjeev) on the platform and 2(ani and ankur) outside the station. 5 of us being unaware if them being out of the station assume them to be with the gang in the train rush and board an Express train that arrives at the same time hoping to catch up with the rest at kalyan(without the express train tickets !!) . While we were almost at kalyan we came to know that the 13 who had earlier left have come back to kasara and are coming by the next train that was 1 hour late(time taken to travel from kasara to kalyan is 1 hr). So we decide to leave and wait at kanjur for the gang and leave kalyan taking an empty local from there.
Having had enough of running we fall asleep and realise that kanjur had come after the train starts moving ... in a hurry all 5 of us jump off from the train. Sanjeev and joe decide to leave. Ankur calls up to inform us that we may leave as they would take an hour to come .... 3 of us decide we sould leave ....as i get up i realise something is missing .... something very dear and intimate .... I had forgotten my bag in the local!!!! ..... Cursing the heavens we ask saswati to leave and decide to go to the railway police and ask for help ...... As if all this was not enough we find the "thulla" crunching moongfali on liquor .... even worse he refuses to help and asks us to go to Ghatkopar saying that his office was a small and not good for any business ...... having heard too much from him and reaching my limits i trash him with all sorts of things we imagine about their attitude and that worthless people like him are the ones who ruin the image of the governance........ having realised this was too much for him we rcush out banging the door on him before he could retaliate ..... the results could have been unimaginable if we were still on the otherside of the door.
Still things decided against settling down and the auto which we hired from kanjur to IIT overtakes a nearby taxi wrongly and both of them get down at the edge of th road and in no time reach for eah others collars ...... thankfully the nearby ppl intervene and things were prevented from blowing up. We reach Insti and saswati having reached before joins us at H5 for dinner .... she had another set of wierd experiences with sick ppl offering lifts and stuff ..... All said and done we reach H5, have dinner and retire to sleep.
The trek was both a great outing aswell as a great learning experience for all. Hopefully in a few days all recover from the cramps they are experiencing.
The Gang:
Fifthies: Ani, ankur
Fourthies: Sushrut, Swati, Sai(me:D)
Thirdies: Jango, Shintre, Shiksha
Sophies: Sanjeev, Joe, Vedang, Vivek, Akshat, Saswati(MSc), Abhishek, Jyoti and vandana.
Freshies: Sanket, Anurag(nicknamed commando as he was the only person who crawled the trek unlike the rest ... and managed great stunts around 3 were ppl had to pull him up when he got stuck in a wierd position on a rock edge and the ladders)
Spl (Ex Research Fellow): Amruta Pathak
21 Comments:
all 'cos of a misinterprtd phone cal :P
and some one who askd everyone to get in the train and himself/herself prefered to stay out
u kno who :P
aur meri wrist watch :((((
apparently he boarded our train and then jumped out.
i heard a lot abt a someone who jumped out of the train for a damsel in distress :P aisa kya hua? :)
abey i just cannot get tired of saying this again n again - fundooooooooo pics.specially the one wid the red temple as the focus is simply mindblowing. And i dint go thru the entire written stuff as i had the rare and distinguished opportunity of a live commentary - that was a fundoooo story type narration :d
" 'thulla' crunching moongfali on liquor "...a typical bollywood scene!!
Pics are too gud...as usual...I sply liked the first two..contrasting shades of green!!
The description..lol..string of haywire events made a interesting read!!
@sushrut: The fonecall person apologized a lot the next day .... i felt sorry for her.
The guy definitely was misinterpreted ... i pity him.
@Mr.anonymous ... shintre/susu?? .... ya he realised there were more helpless bachhas left helpless by the selfish ppl who boarded the train :P ...
@Vishnoi .... no comments ... u like adding a bowl rather than a pinch of salt !!!
@Arunabh: U are the real friend and an all time appreciator of all my blogs.
@Aneesha: Yep even i felt exactly the same .... the thula would have beaten me up if i was on the other side of the gate... as i managed to vomit all sick things i thot abt them right on his face :P....
QUOTING YOU "U are the real friend and an all time appreciator of all my blogs." -- ask vishnoi to read this ;)
@arunabh: apparently he had read this before and thought of this as a conclusion :P
@atrunabh: i clked the pic of temple.... the only pic tht i was allowed to take :(
othrwise u wud have seen much better photography :P:P
@sai: i dint post anonymously...and this comments thread is gettineven more interestin than the blog :P :P
just kiddin.... :P
and i m not criticizin the phone cal incident... i m just pointin it out :P
vishnoi u shud have been thr to see the traitor....
@ vishnoi :
to kno more abt the damsel u may contct siksha...
@susu:shiksha :O ... ye culprit bhi involved hai kya ... soch hi raha tha who else can be as good in weaving stories waise bhi .... sahi hai lage raho !!!
hey...mast blog hai...nice description of the eventful trek... :)
btw,u forgot to mention abt the contents of the lost bag...it seems it was a plethora of things...latest addition to the list of lost items being sushrut's watch... :P
@anonymous again ... haan bag, icard, susus watch, tallis windc, my towel, clothes and the bag which contained all the rubbish that we thought not to dispose on the peak ... contained bread crumps, waste butter, wrappers etc etc... guess this is it :-?
the bag with all the wrappers and all was with shiksha... maybe thr were 2 of them
u have written the trek expe very nicely. just make a small correction at the end, i am not a passout research scholar. i was working in iit as a research fellow.
@susu: ya u are correct there were 2 of them.
@amruta: aye aye sir !!
one of my friends was with u for trek. she told me much about the trek. and suggested me to go thru this site. it was a real good suggestion. now i wish i shud have been there for trek. pics r too good.
@vaidehi - hey can i know who ur friend was ???
http://indielifetv.blogspot.com/
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