Gokarna, Yana, Murdeshwar & Jog Falls

Time: Nov 3rd to 8th, 2021

Place: Gokarna, Yana, Murdeshwar, Jog Falls

Company: Wife and Daughter

Budget: Approx 15,000

Highlights: 

Prelude: We had intended to do this trip since almost an year back. In fact, I had come up with 6-7 different itinerary plans such as BLR-GOK-YAN-MDW-JOG-BLR, BLR-MDW-JOG-GOK-YAN-BLR, BLR-JOG-MDW-YAN-GOK-BLR, etc. and similar such permutations and combinations, some of which entailed train journey and some as car travel. But it never happened because weather.com always predicted rain on the days when we wanted to travel. So we ditched and went to other places such as Mysore and Pondi. 

Fast forward to Nov 2021, and we were again on the brink of a long weekend, thanks to Diwali. Weather.com played the usual spoilsport once more and said it'd be raining in this much awaited destination of ours. But this time, we took a chance and thought we might as well try our luck. So as late as one day before the date of travel, we finally booked the train tickets via Tatkal to GOK and luckily got it. Also booked bus return tickets from Shimoga to BLR, and decided that we will figure out the middle part somehow. Also booked the accommodations all beforehand since we thought we might not get acco easily if we went without reservation. Other than Yana, I had been to all the places long, long ago and I badly wanted wifey and dotty to see them too (although Gouri had already seen Jog once before). And hence, we were off on a train journey after a really long time.

Day 0: Nov 3rd - The train from BLR to Karwar #06585 left in late evening. It was an uneventful train journey but it was our first in an AC compartment post Covid started. This meant IRCTC was not giving blankets and pillow anymore, so we had to carry those ourselves! Thankfully our packing was sufficient, and we did not get frozen to the bones although we came very close to it!

Day 1: Nov 4th - Took an auto from Railway station to Gokarna City. Had booked a Yatridham room (Balakrishna Nilaya) very close to the temple. The owner told that we were lucky that the temple is now open for pilgrims and it was closed until last week to all tourists due to Covid since last several months. How fortunate we were that we didn't come before like how we had planned! Thanks to weather.com indeed which made us put off our plans till now!

After a quick refreshment, went walking to the Maha Ganapathi temple first, did our offerings and then walked to the main Atma Linga Temple. It was not too crowded, and darshan got done in 10 minutes. I once again reminded Paavani of the tale of how this Atma Linga came about (have been telling this tale since I guess she was three!) while Gouri meditated. She felt the Divine within her (as she usually does in such sacred places) and after soaking in the energy of the place, we walked towards the Gokarna beach, which was just a few steps away. 

That done, we walked all the way to Koti Theertha where rituals were being conducted. In front of this was Vadiraja Mutt where we had called beforehand for lunch (unaware about the Temple Annadaana). There was a slight delay here but lunch was delicious. After lunch, we had intended to visit Gokarna beaches but we changed plans to finish Yana that day itself despite the looming dark clouds. Back in our room, we quickly changed to adventure clothes and then rented the scooter and we were off towards the Western Ghats. Thankfully the dark clouds did not pour itself on us although it did sprinkle a bit.

It was an hour's journey on the two-wheeler, road was good and I realized that it was my first time I was riding a two-wheeler on winding roads! We were in the middle of the jungle and felt nice to be in nature. At about 3 pm, we reached Yana Parking lot, and then we started trekking towards the monolithic rocks. It was about 30-40 minutes of moderate climb and then there we were! It was massive. Despite knowing and seeing it all on movie (Nammoora Mandaara Hoove), it still was a stunning spectacle to see it looming right in front of us all of a sudden.

The Government has done well to make a path inside the rocks and it was a great experience. We took enough pics and videos and soaked in the atmosphere and environment. Despite the struggles of getting here, it definitely is a place worthy of visit. We stayed almost for an hour and headed back to the parking lot. Return ride was smooth and pleasant although it was nearing dark since the Sun had set already. We were ever so grateful that the Rain Gods stayed put else it would have been tough. By the time we reached Gokarna it was almost 7 pm and we had light beverages in a restaurant and then reached our room. Just before then, the rains came and how! It was pouring cats and dogs and from the comfort of our room, we saw tremendous force of the thunderstorm. How glad we were to have arrived! After about an hour's lashing, it stopped and started drizzling.

We then made our way to the Temple Annadaanam where we had sumptuous dinner of simple rice-rasam and rice-buttermilk. Again we were grateful to whoever had arranged for this food-offering to pilgrims. That done, we retired back to the room and slept.

Day 2: Nov 5th - We left about 9 am with the same rented bike and had breakfast at the same place where we had had tea the previous evening. From there, we went to Om beach. It was a nice drive all through and small trek down to the beach itself. It was very different indeed, the beach being in the shape of Om (in Sanskrit). We even had to walk in the water to get to the beach from the steps, which was nice experience! The sand, the water, the rocks were all of a different formation and it was wonderful. We walked along the beach to as far as we could and spent quiet time with the lapping waves. At the middle of the Sanskrit Om, one can see the waves coming from both sides and converging. Quite a sight to see!

On the way back from Om Beach we went to Kudle Beach. These were the only beaches easily accessible by bike. The other beaches like Half-Moon beach and Paradise Beach involved trekking and we didn't have much time. But even Kudle beach involved about 10-15 minutes of walking on uneven surfaces and once we got there, it seemed like we were in one of the Goan beaches since this was more commercialized with lot of adventure water sports, music in the background restaurants, etc. Here too we walked all along the beach to as far as we could and headed back.

Upon returning back to the town, we again finished our lunch at the Annadaanam complex and checked out of the room and returned the rental bike. I had miscalculated the usage and filled up the fuel tank of the rental bike but alas there is no refund! Anyways - our next destination was Kumta. The Bus station was right opposite our guest house and we took a local bus to Kumta. It was just an hour's journey and Paavani kept me entertained about how Lord Vishnu is worshipped as Saligrama. Very interesting story indeed!

From Kumta, it was another local bus to our resort (JD Home Stay) near Nirvana Beach. Now, this Nirvana Beach came into our itinerary only because of the phytoplankton phenomenon that is apparently very commonly seen in the Nirvana Beach. So we thought we might as well get a resort on the Nirvana Beach. Obviously we could not get it at such short notice. So we settled for next best which was about a mile away from the beach. We thought we could somehow manage but once in the resort we realized we were in the middle of nowhere. Without having an own vehicle, it was very difficult to move from one place to another and in our case, it was the beach. There was no bus, no auto, no nothing to get to the beach and back. Also the resort owner said that bioluminescence can only be seen late in the night like around 2 am. 

At that time I realized that this was one thing we had not researched properly and this halt here was not going to serve the purpose. We indeed need a beach stay to experience that surreality. Anyway, what was done is done, so we thought we might as well visit the Nirvana Beach. So we started walking towards it since there was no other way. Long road was 3 kms but a short-cut was 1 km on a water-splotched muddy road. We took the short cut since it was still daylight and reached the beach via Sandy Shores Beach resort. The beach was just like any other but very less crowded. Except for the camping tourists maybe. We went to Panchabhuta cafe for a Hot Chocolate for the 11-year old and Masala Tea for my wife and I. They took a really long time to prepare but it was wonderful. 

By the time we were done (and bitten by a lot of mosquitos), it was dark and sun had already set. From hereon started a hair-raising adventure since we could only hear the waves but we could not see a thing nor did we know where to go, how to go and nor could we go back the way we came since it was way too dark on that muddy-watery road. Hardly any soul to be seen too. Just with the help of a little bit of cell torch, we made our way along the beach which was now filled with crabs and god-knows-what kind of little insects crawling up and down the sand. We kept walking towards what we thought the 'Main Entrance/Exit' for Nirvana Beach just trying to be away from the lapping waves.

After some time, Paavani saw a motor vehicle moving about in a parallel direction and we realized there was a road nearby. Since walking on a dark road is better than walking on a dark beach, we made our way to the road. Thankfully there was no barricades, compound walls to obstruct our way to that place, and soon we were on another muddy road walking alongside the beach. Thankfully there were few vehicles moving about which gave us little bit of confidence. We enquired for the nearest bus stop and started walking towards it. We took one final look at Nirvana Beach. No bioluminescence. Perhaps next time. Sigh. After bidding goodbye, we walked towards the bus stop. Once there, the shop keeper nearby mentioned that buses were scarce now due to Covid. We called for an auto but there was no response. 

With no other alternative, we started walking towards the resort. It was now a good 3-4 kms away! All in all, we walked that day from 5 pm till 8 pm except for a beverage break. After a long walk, looking at the local houses celebrating Deepavali by lighting actual lamps (unlike electric ones that we have in our apt complex), we finally reached our resort. The cook made a delicious dinner for us and we retired for the night. 

Day 3: Nov 6th - We had a long planned day today, since our final destination of the day was Sagar (had booked hotel there) after finishing Murdeshwar - and full travel was unplanned and unreserved. So we got up early but it was a big breakfast, hence we took our own sweet time. Also the resort was nice and lush green, with beautiful sun rays filtering through the trees. Spent some time taking pictures, and then we were finally off. Got a bus very quickly to main bus stand, and from there got another local bus to Murdeshwar. I thought there would be a number of private buses but was surprised to not find many. But luckily we didn't have to wait for a long time. The bus was packed but convenient enough.

By the time we reached Murdeshwar, it was about noon. The temple was too crowded. The queue to the main sanctum sanctorum was too huge and people were jostling left and right. The temple was about to close for lunch at 1 pm and we just were able to get inside and get a nice darshan. Right after, there was another queue for annadaana. We spent some time meditating and soaking the energy, and after the current batch of lunch got done, we went for our turn. It was once more yummy consecrated food and we were so grateful for the authorities to have arranged such a nice facility for the pilgrims. Thousands and thousands of pilgrims having consecrated food is such a blessing.

Lunch done, we came out of the temple premises. Since the luggage counter was closed from 1 pm to 3 pm, we had all the luggages with us and it was quite a deal lugging them all through the queue and then the lunch and now outside in the hot sun. The next destination was the big Shiva Statue right behind the temple. We climbed the little hill and few steps with all our luggage in the sun towards the top where there was one more small Shiva shrine and a small museum. Alas, even those were closed until 3 pm. So we just sat there in the cool shadow to while away the time since there was nothing else to do. Pretty much all the other pilgrims were also doing the same thing. We could have gone to the beach but then we had to come back up all the way again, so we thought we might as well stay put and take some rest.

As soon as the counter opened at 3 pm, we got into the museum. It took hardly few minutes to see all the statues and carvings. Although they were exceptional, we were out in less than 10 minutes. The museum depicted complete story of Atma Linga, Ravana's penance, his loss to Ganesha and how a part of the covering came to MDW. I reiterated the story to Paavani which I had first heard in my PU Sanskrit class since when it captivated me. Museum done, we quickly we went to the shrine as well and offered our obeisance, and climbed down towards the beach. 

Facing the Arabian Sea, to the left of the temple and to the right of the temple are both beaches but they were very distinct in nature. While the right side had stalls selling several eateries, beverages, toys, etc., the left side was very sparse and rather empty with few fishing boats anchored. We thought of going there first but looking at the emptiness, we thought maybe it was prohibited to the general public. So we went to the commercial beach and spent some time playing with the waves (only knee-length though!). At that time I realized that I had never ventured deep into the ocean (chest high) with daughter and got totally wet. It was so because there was no easy access to freshwater. The resort at Nirvana Beach was one such reason but it was indeed too far off. Pondi resort was good but the beach was dangerous. Other beaches we visited in and around Pondi or in and around Gokarna were plain visits without planned dress change. This made me regret the itinerary and almost made me change the plan to stay over in Murdeshwar (instead of Sagar) but then realized that it would become too hectic the following day since we had a bus to catch at 4 pm from Shimoga to BLR the next day. Traveling from MDW to Jog and then to Shimoga before 4 pm would have been difficult especially with no idea on the transportation. On hindsight, it was good we did not stay back in MDW, since our day in Jog was packed too (next day). 

We still had to cover one more thing in MDW, that being going atop the Gopuram! Something that is very unique, since most temple Gopurams don't allow that! There was an elevator which we took us to the 18th floor of the Gopuram from where we had an amazing 360 degree view. If we had stayed till sunset, it would have been great but we still had a long way to go, so we descended. We then had ice cream and enquired about how to get to Sagar and made our way to the Bus stop. Little did I know that the second adventure of the trip (in as many days) was just about to begin.

I knew there was a KSRTC Rajahamsa bus from Bhatkal to BLR at 4 pm via Sagar and was hoping that we would get it. The online reservation did not work since it does not qualify for a journey more than 50% of the total distance. We got to the bus stop at about 4:30 pm and we thought the bus had left and had to take any other local bus but thankfully saw it entering MDW, which meant the bus was late. When it started departing towards BLR, we asked the conductor but he said he had seats only till Honnavar. We hopped on and soon got to Honnavar. We thought getting a bus to Sagar from here was easy but, oh boy, were we wrong. There was hardly any bus, and there were plethora of passengers wanting to go in that same route, thanks to the holidays. Finally one bus came but the reservations took precedence and they all got their seats. Ironically this bus would go to Sagar via Jog (which was actually our destination)! Then came our turn to board, and we knew we had to go standing all the way from Honnavar to Sagar. This reminded me of my own childhood days when I went standing & sleeping from Sirsi to Ankola on the way to Karwar in a jam-packed bus, and I felt it would be quite an experience for Paavani to go through the same. 

But 30 mins into the journey, I felt pity for her. I was somehow trying to keep her occupied with games such as Atlas, and other word games and she was fine until after 10 minutes she started feeling sleepy. At that time I asked her to lean on me and sleep. But after few minutes, her legs gave away since she was in deep sleep, and I thought she might as well sit on the ground. Thankfully, a lady sitting beside me saw the plight and beckoned her to sit beside herself (triple sharing on a twin seat). She was like a Goddess at that moment for me and my daughter. Although not very convenient, sitting uncomfortably on a seat for 3 hours was better than sitting on the ground amidst feet! Just when I thought a big problem got solved, another one began: the winding roads.

I knew that the road from Honnavar to Sagar was through the Western Ghats and there was bound to be winding roads. Usually daughter and wife get sick when I am driving, and I was hoping that they wouldn't if we travel in a bus since buses generally don't go fast as cars. But I was wrong. This driver was in a hurry. He accelerated and then hit the brakes, accelerated and hit the brakes every time there was a hair pin bend. Forget my wife and daughter, even I started feeling nauseous. Standing, losing balance, sleepy, feeling pukish, worried about daughter and wife, struggling for oxygen in a packed bus, wearing masks due to Covid threat - I regretted not having planned this part of the trip properly. Wife was standing at the back of the bus and I used to see her now and then but now she was no longer visible. Later came to know her legs gave away too (although she was awake) and she too sat amongst the feet all around her! Thankfully one of the guys standing beside me gave me water when I asked and I felt little bit fine. 

I was amazed though that Paavani had not puked yet so far. I was oh-so-glad. I thought wifey had puked too - she couldn't have withstood this onslaught. Last time we three felt so nauseous was on the boat-ride to island of Catalina back on 2013. The lady sitting beside Paavani had to get down at one of the stops, and as soon as she got down, Paavani puked. It happened in few seconds, and there was no sickness bag, so it had to be out of the window. So lucky that it was easy accessible else I cannot even imagine. Another thing I was glad is that it was not raining. Else everyone would have closed the windows suffocating all of us further! Thankfully that was the one and only sickness episode in the entire bus journey. We soon reached Sagar and after getting out, we all sat on a bench just to get some air and get our body back to stability. Wifey had not puked although very close to it. Took an auto to our hotel (I-Roomz Ocean Comforts), checked in, munched something as dinner, and fell to the bed. This was one (un)forgettable day.

Day 4: Nov 7th - Had booked a cab with a local driver with the help of hotel receptionist and the guy was right on time at 9 am. We left the room though at 8 am and went to a nearby eat-out for breakfast. The cab driver was very friendly. He gave complete information about Jog falls. He even took us on the backroads to make us see the Linganamakki Dam, the backwaters of the dam which eventually causes the Jog falls, the place where hydroelectricity gets generated, etc. before actually taking us to the dam site. Our initial plan was to take a bus to Jog and return back (assuming there were lot of buses) but we were wrong. There are hardly any buses plus taking the cab was a good option because we got to know a lot about the place as the driver gave us all the scoop including different movies that were shot in the area. 

There was one more minor sickness episode for Paavani but she was fine otherwise. The Jog Falls itself was very majestic. Although I was expecting far more volume due to the rainy season but it wasn't so. Still, it was well worth a visit. I didn't even remember when I was here last - maybe 3.5 decades ago and the place was definitely better than how it was back then. Took a number of pics and we thought we were done with the trip when the cab driver took us to another strategic place which gives a different view of the falls. It is considered as the back side of Jog falls, the place where the infamous Mungaru Male movie was shot right above one of the falls. This place was great too although there was a great deal of walking, and it was quite hot too. We observed the falls from all viewpoints and we were more than satisfied. Went back to the car, drank some tender coconuts and we headed back to Sagar Bus stand. Bid the driver good bye for showing us the places very well indeed and took a bus to Shimoga. This was an uneventful one hour journey in a near-empty bus.

At Shimoga Bus stand, we had our lunch in a relatively good Veg restaurant and waited for our bus to come. We were supposed to leave at 4 pm but our bus never came. Finally our bus came at 5 pm. It was my first in KSRTC Airavat Club Class bus. I had high expectations but it was just like any other bus with AC. The road from Shimoga to BLR seemed to be undergoing constructions and there was a number of diversions. We had one stop at 7 pm for dinner at a pretty nice restaurant. I wasn't feeling too good to eat but daughter ate. Bad idea. She had one more sickness episode soon after in the bus and this time wifey took care of it very well indeed. It being an AC bus, there was no open windows! So she had the sickness bag ready, still it had to be done in the dark. Thankfully rest of the journey was uneventful, and we reached BLR a little after 11 pm. Took our bike and reached home at midnight, and hit the sack. It was another day filled with adventure.

Epilogue: Finally the eluding trip to Gokarna, Yana, Murdeshwar & Jog got done - after much deliberation and not without a number of unforgettable adventures. Major take-away from the trip: never plan for unreserved travels (legs in the overall travel plan) and assume easy access will exist. Each of the destination was remarkable in its own way and quite memorable. Albeit difficulties, there were also a number of things to be thankful for. Anyway, all's well that ends well. In fact, this year 2021 is perhaps the only year where we three together have been to two sides of the peninsula and touched both Bay of Bengal and Arabian Sea...

(Floody) Mysore Dasara

Time: Oct 15th - 17th, 2021

Place: Mysore

Company: Wife & Daughter

Highlights: Well, Paavani had a week-long break and I always want to make best utilization of such breaks especially since even I had a long weekend. What better way to utilize than for what the holidays is given for? Dasara festival! The heart of Dasara is Mysore, so we thought we might as well go to Mysore. Would be a great cultural experience for Paavani. My mom told that I had been to Dasara fest in Mysore before & my wife had been to but I don't remember a thing. So, booked the rental car & the hotel rooms only the day before. Kind of lucky to get the room considering how crowded Mysore would be. But fate had it's own say...

Day 1: Had ordered for car delivery at home by 8:30 am (vroom), and it was bang on time. Car was good. We left around 10-ish, had breakfast at a nearby fast-food and then drove all the way non-stop to Mysore.  Reached about 3-ish. Thankfully no car-sickness episodes like the Madikeri trip although route started off same for both. 

Upon entering Mysore, the scale of grandeur of the festivities greeted us with lights adorned every street. We made our way to the palace but there was so much crowd, so many roads cordoned off, people walking everywhere that we couldn't follow GPS anymore nor was GPS able to guide us ably. We were driving blind. We asked a couple of traffic policemen for the palace, and they directed us to a common parking lot which we just couldn't find. Finally, we came across one public parking spot and were lucky enough to squeeze through it to get one spot only to realize that the parking lot was for the zoo, since we were right opposite it!

Our initial plan was to visit the palace and tackle the zoo next day but since we were right there, we thought we might as well finish the zoo. Entered about 3 pm and it took full 3 hours for us to go through the zoo. It is really vast with all kinds of creatures. W & D really enjoyed a lot. Had some light refreshments and the majestic giraffes at the exit bade us good bye.

Since it was dusk now, we thought we will drive towards the palace to see it in lights. However, the crowd, the traffic, the one-ways, etc. all made it outright impossible. Next best was to park somewhere and walk towards the palace but there was no place to park either. Added to that, it started raining. And it was no ordinary rain - it was like boulders of water gushing out from everywhere with very less visibility. We parked at road-side for rain to subside, and munched some snacks to pass time. But the rain didn't subside, and in fact there was now water all over the roads. So we thought before we get stuck in floods, we might as well go to our hotel which seemed to be close by anyways. 

But that was tricky too. We drove for 10 mins and the roads were now 1-2 ft filled with flowing water. So we stopped again along with other cars & blinking lights. After 10 more minutes, the rain seemed to subside, so we started off again towards the hotel. And then we came to a section of the road which was like a U-shaped meaning started from an elevation, went down the slope and again climbed back up. Now the problem was the lower part of that U was filled with fast gushing water, apparently from a lake which was overflowing due to the rain. We were right at the bottom when there was a traffic jam. Water level is increasing and current is fast and vehicles are not moving forward, it was one tense moment. Thankfully, it moved ahead and we went up the slope and we were out of danger. But the night was not yet over.

We reached the hotel and the parking lot was at a slightly lower basement. I was about to head into that when wife cautioned me, so parked on road-side. SO grateful since, within a few minutes, those cars parked inside got submerged as the water entered the parking lot and there was nowhere for the water to exit, and it became a small pond. Bikes inside the lot completely got submerged as well. It would have been a tremendous damage if I had not stopped at all those places and gotten early, I would have parked inside the lot (since at that time the rain was not so heavy) and I would have literally financially & logistically be doomed! 

Anyways, with flood-like situation outside, I thought at least once we check-in, we would be safe indoors. Alas, the receptionist said that the management had changed recently and the hotel shown online does not belong, and hence no rooms available right now. Which meant, we had nowhere to go since whole Mysore was booked out. And it was already 11 pm. Due to the downpour, the receptionist allowed us to stay in the reception until rain subsided. Meanwhile, a crane had come to dig up the gutter to make way for the water gushing out everywhere. Several households in the neighbour were inundated. Some compound walls had given away and water had gushed inside homes. 

Meanwhile, we hadn't had dinner, we didn't have a place to go and even if we did, roads were logged with water. We were stuck literally outdoors. Our last resort was to stay in the car itself and spend the night. Couple of phone calls to hotels didn't yield any luck. All rooms were booked - it being Dasara and a weekend. Finally caught hold of one hotel near Railway station. They were charging two thousand. It was a small room, space enough only for a cot, and a dirty little bathroom in a very-sidey looking neighbourhood. But the owner was very good. We took it since we badly needed a place to sleep. And, boy, were we glad that we barely managed to escape the wrath of the floods...

Day 2: After about 7 hrs of sleep, we departed soon enough at about 9 am. Had sumptuous breakfast at Adyar Anand Bhavan just beside Railway Station. It was extremely crowded and self-service was tough. Breakfast done, we headed to the Mysore Palace. I was surprised at the crowd - way too much! The place for leaving footwear was unbelievably crowded - people were shouting, temper was rising, totally mismanaged and all blame to the administration. There could have been definitely a better way to manage it. People started leaving footwear where they wanted after being tired up being pushed and shoved everywhere, definitely not a place for the female populace.

The crowd was neck to neck even inside the palace despite it being Covid times. It was the first time in several months that we were in such a crowd after Covid started. Hardly any social distance. But getting back to the Palace - it was wonderful. Just like all those palaces which we saw in France and Rajasthan. The last time I was inside was when I was just about same as my daughter's age - about 10 or 11. I still remember the line being empty and I was running farther and further, and here I was going step after step with nowhere to go nor breathe! The interiors, the views from balcony, the throne were all the same and kept intact.

After about couple of hours, we were back out. Visited couple of temples (inside Palace premises, which is great), we left towards Chamundi hills. On the way, we saw Kamat and had nice North Karnataka lunch. That done, we climbed the Chamundi, and it was a nice drive up the hill with not much winding roads. In fact, we didn't even feel as if we were climbing a hill. Once atop, I was astounded to see a multi-storey parking lot! I didn't know so many people visited here.

After about a short distance walk to the temple entrance, I was even more astounded to see the crowd! It was overflowing with people everywhere. Blame it all on Dasara vacation, and people from all neighbouring cities and towns had poured into Mysore. We took special entrance just so that we can get it done quickly and don't get exposed to too many people in the crowd. But even with special entrance, the pushing and shoving existed albeit for a quick 15 minutes! Had a nice darshan of Chamundeshwari, and then we took some snaps of the landscape.

Back in the car, drove down to Nandi scenic spot. Quick stop, few pics taken and we were ready for next stop: Sadhguru's enlightenment spot. Realized we passed it but could not go back since it was one-way. Also realized that we did not see Mahishasura statue atop Chamundi. So, in search of road back to top, we actually drove down the hill all the way to the bottom, and then climbed it from the other side! It was actually funny that we climbed the same hill twice on a same day within such a short span of time - maybe the only family to do so! Again, went into the multi-storey parking lot and all just for posing a pic with Mahishasura! Also could not go to Sadhguru's enlightenment spot since it was off limits. Some folks asked us to stay off and we had to forego that, which was something we really wanted to see. Anyways.

We were done for the day although we wanted to see the Palace lights. We didn't want to risk another bout of 'floody rains', so thought we might as well get checked into our hotels. This hotel was at the outskirts of Mysore. Nice and clean and no risk of floods in the car park. There was a scheduled Sadhguru's Satsang and we attended that via our mobile itself. Ironically, it didn't rain that evening and the program was re-telecasted the next day. So we could have done the palace lights actually. Anyways, it was time for bed.

Day 3: This day's itinerary was simple - Srirangapatna temple, Ranganthittu and KRS dam. Our first stop was Srirangapatna bathing ghat. The Youth Brigade was constructing a dias in the middle of the river, apparently for the Cauvery river arathi scheduled that evening, on the lines of Ganga arathi conducted in Varanasi. Accompanied with Arathi, was the 'laksha deepa' (literally 1 lakh diyas). And as we were taking bath, a priest was conducting homa on the banks in front of the Ganesha idol. This homa also was a prequel to the evening arathi. Overall, the experience was deep and very spiritual. After bath, the priest asked us (along with many other visitors) to personally do abhisheka and arathi to Lord Ganesha idol, which we did. Felt very pure and pious. The priest also requested us to participate in the evening festivities (which was like once in a lifetime event for us). While we walked away from the ghats, we decided there and then that we might as well attend the Cauvery arathi instead of KRS dam which we could do any other day. 

Next stop was Srirangapatna temple. This temple always touches me. Not much crowd here, so darshan was quick and fast. But we spent quite some time sitting inside the premises. By now, it was already noon-plus. So, headed to a nearby lunch stop at Bangalore-Mysore highway. On the way, we saw Tipu's Death place and then came across Jamia Masjid. We thought we might as well visit it, so went inside. Not much to see, so we just roamed around. We even went up the stairs and took in the grand view of everything around us. Our next stop was lunch at Aduge Mane Restaurant. Food was just fine but very spicy, which I guess is how it is everywhere these days.

Next we headed to Ranganthittu Bird Sanctuary. It had been more than 3 decades since I had last visited here, so hardly remember a thing. But Paavani loved it. The boating was the best part. The entire premises itself is very well-made and well kept. The tree houses, garden mazes, walking trails, short bridges (with see-through-flooring), gift shop, benches scattered everywhere - all of this make this place a very nice place to visit, and can easily spend 2-3 hours. 

Post this, we still had couple of hours before the evening arathi started, so we thought we might as well see couple of Srirangapatna's historical places. We ditched the fort and went to Daria Daulat Bagh but it was closed since I guess we were late. We then went to Gumbaz-e-Shahi. Nice landscaping & a small building commemorating Tipu's relatives. Finally, it was time for us to head back to the Bathing ghat. 

Needless to say, there were lot of people. Also, the steps were covered with diyas, and hence space was less. But arrangements were all very well made and complete. We sat where we could. Soon enough (thankfully) the program began. Invocation, speeches by dignitaries, etc. all got done quickly and since some of the pilgrims started lighting up the diyas, the volunteers asked all the diyas to be lit else it would not have looked good. So, within a few minutes everyone participated and we lit all the diyas. And then the arathi began too. It was wonderful to see the respect bestowed upon Mother Cauvery. The Youth Brigade had done a lot prior to this (especially cleaning the river banks from irresponsible pilgrims left-overs) and the guest of honor commended them all. By 7:30 pm, the arathi came to a closure, and we rushed home since we knew it would take a long drive.

And a long drive it was - close to 4 hrs despite being 130+ kms. By the time we reached home it was midnight thanks to a lot of construction underway on the BLR-MYS highway. Road-widening I guess. It was a short and quick dinner at Kamat midway, but otherwise uneventful. Upon reaching home, had a little bit of tug-of-war with the guy who came for rental car pickup and hence had to again drive out a few kms at 1 am. Finally, got back home and retired for the night.

Overview: And thus ended our trip which turned out to be a close-shave for a flood adventure. My first time for a live show of vehicles getting drowned. The force of current while we were in the middle of the road filled with water also was scary especially since we were sitting ducks. At one point, in Mysore I even contemplated returning back to BLR on day 1 night itself considering we did not have a place to stay and the 'more rain' warning continued to flash on weather app. But kind of lucky that we got at least one hotel room & we stayed put with the itinerary. A week later, the road on the Chamundi Hill towards Nandi collapsed and it was barricaded. We were very fortunate to have survived the floods and very lucky to get to see the Cauvery arathi. However, we had intended to finish the KRS Dam and Mysore Palace lights as part of this trip but it was not meant to be, so another trip to MYS beckons...until then, signing off! 

PS: Forgot to mention....Aah, the lush greenery of the fertile river banks of Mother Cauvery!