Sunday, April 23, 2017

A drive through the Rhododendrons - to Dhanaulti and back

The Good Friday to Easter Sunday break offered us an extended weekend getaway. Always eager to make most of such opportunities, J and I headed towards the Himalayan foothills.
Starting from Noida, early on Friday, we reached Kishanpur by afternoon. We took a hence-untraveled route towards Dehra, crossing the Bhat Kali temple and a tunnel bored through the mountains.
RKM Ashrama, Kishanpur
At Kishanpur, we stayed at the RKM Ashrama. The mighty Himalayan range guards the backdrop of the serene Ashrama. Besides the main temple, there is a library, classrooms for the underprivileged children, a hospital, guest rooms , staff quarters and a cowshed! About twenty to twenty five cows meet the milk products requirement of the Ashrama, and the rest is sold to locals.
After the evening tea, J and I stepped out for a walk. It was a laid back town, though with all modern amenities of malls, movie theatres et al. We then attended the evening Arati - just a very small group of Brahmacharis , Maharajas and a handful of devotees. Dinner was simple but tasty fare. All residents of the Ashrama from security guard to domestic helpers and guests sit together for dinner. Also each is supposed to wash their utensils after every meal.
The next day being Bengali New Year and capitalising the same- campus stay, we attended the early morning Mangal Arati at 5 a.m. Special Puja started at 8.30, when we took our leave to continue our onward journey.
J at Char Dukan, Landour
An hour's drive brought us to the hill station of Landour. Landour is most famous as the home of popular writer Ruskin Bond. The Char Dukan area is a group of four to five shops which started around 1910. We stopped for yummy chicken momos, coffee, hot chocolate. There we met a group of  very well- brought up school kids who were on their day out for excursion to Lal Tibba. We too walked down about a km to the Lal tibba which is a view-point.later, we would come to know that actor Victor Banerjee 's residence was only a few steps beyond the Lal tibba. St. John's church was
being decked up for the Easter celebrations of the morrow.
Having spent about an hour, we re- started our onward trip.
The road to Dhanaulti and also while returning was lined with lush, verdant vegetation. The coniferous trees, characteristic of the lower hills. Trees had foliage of red, yellow and mauve hue. Flowers of white and purple and pink resembling avenues of  cherry blossom out of a Mary Poppins!
Deodars , pines and rhododendrons in full bloom - it was like Nature's most decorated Invite!
Trek start point
Having reached GMVN TRH at Dhanaulti, we took an hour or so to freshen up and lunch. Then we went ahead about 5-6 km to the Surkunda Devi temple. Upon reaching there, we realised that it had a steep trek of 2 km . Undaunted we set ahead, in the name of the Holy Mother! Families of young and old were on their way down, shopkeepers mid-way egging the devotees and the occasional chant of "Jai mata Di". The path was cobbled and had railings - so enough support for a slow climber. It took about three fourths of the hour to reach the top! Once there, all exhaustion vanishes , strong cool mountain breeze relaxes the body and the soul. The main shrine had three devis- Mahakali , Maha Saraswati and Maha  Chandi. The Chandi Devi did not have a full face, she had only half her head- denoting the head or "sir" of Devi sati which had fallen at this site making it one of the Shaktipeeths.
Surkunda Devi Temple 
Photographed ourselves to our heart's content we started our climb down. Downswards trek took only about 15-20 minutes. The path is crowded with boisterous troops of monkeys - so one has to be cautious while carrying any Puja offerings.
At the TRH, a hot shower and warm cup of coffee later to our limbs were relaxed and rejuvenated.
After dinner, we marveled at the crystal clear skies which has become such a rarity in the cities we
live in.
Early next day, we went for a morning walk around the still- sleepy hamlet of Dhanaulti . We tried to capture the snow capped Himalayas visible through the forests of pine and deodar. After a heavy breakfast, we set out towards Chamba and the Tehri Dam.
Himalayan ranges enroute Chamba
Enroute, we were enchanted with the clear view of the Nanda Devi, Trishul ranges - clear blue skies and flaming red rhododendrons!
Tehri is the highest dam in India. It is now a high security area, with limited access and prohibited photography. There are water sports arranged in the reservoir - which is another tourist attraction of this place.the dam and the surrounding area is maintained by the THDC ( Tehri Hydro Development Corp ltd.)
Our short trip of the Himalayas was now coming to a close.
We returned via the Rishikesh- Haridwar route. Food at  Marvins exotica was delicious.
There was heavy traffic on the way back, marring the pleasant trip a wee bit- but that's story for another day.
We returned refreshed, rejuvenated and relaxed, as we always do from the Himalayas.

1 comment:

  1. I also miss the Himalayas now. Well written. Keep visiting more places and make us a part of those trips through your blog.

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