Daily Archives: February 2, 2013

February 1st – a very rich day

We started our morning with a typical Kerala breakfast – small rice dumplings called Idli served with Sambar which is vegetables in a sauce, fresh bananas right off the tree and tea masala.

Another guest was pointing off into the fields and we went over to see what the excitement was about. A whole row of wild peacocks were making their way across the field, necks stretched out the way wild turkeys run except with iridescent feathers shining in the early morning light.

Ancient Jain temple with tour guide Justin

So if that wasn’t enough to make our day we then were taken by one of the workers named Justin to see two ancient Jain temples a short walk from the estate. Both were falling down but that only added to the majesty of their intricate carvings, including Hanuman the monkey god.

And if that wasn’t enough to fill us right up, Justin then took us to see the Ganapati temple also off the main road. Ganapati is another name for Ganesha the elephant headed god. This was a huge honor for us as the inner sanctuary of Hindu temples is usually off limits to non-Hindus. It was a highlight for Cath to be able to ask for the blessings of Ganesh in a waft of sandalwood incense with the soft light of the oil lamp on brass tray enhancing the beauty of flowers left for the puja or offering.

After all of that we hopped in the car for what was billed as a 4 hour drive to Bangalore which morphed into 8 hours. We crossed into a wildlife reserve and almost at the edge of the park we caught a glimpse of a wild elephant on the other side of the road. We had passed by her before we realized what we were looking at. Ashref stopped the car but by the time we got turned around in our seats all we could see was the backside of an elephant making a hasty retreat away from the road. It reminded us of seeing bears in the Western national parks, a glimpse is usually all you get and all you would want to get. The road signs say very clearly no picnicking and no photography. We have a couple more visits to wildlife parks on the formal tour so hope to spot more wildlife. The park we were in is closed from 6 pm to 6 am to help protect the animals.

We left Kerala state and entered Karnataka state which was much drier, more desert like than the lush tropics of Kerala. The language changes as well from Malayalam to Kannada, just like it sounds!There is more agriculture including vegetables and flowers. We also saw more livestock – goats, sheep, donkeys and cows being herded down the highway or tended in fields. We saw the classic Indian white bulls drawing carts or being led in groups of 2 or 3 en route for plowing the fields. Sometimes these bulls are tinted yellow which might be tumeric and their horns are painted red, blue or tipped with brass decorations. Other cows can be seen walking on the road but more often resting in the shade – smart cows! We encountered many small hindu temples all along the way plus a huge four sided gold Ganesh towering several stories high.

Traffic got much denser when we got close to Bangalore whose congestion is legendary and for good reason. Picture four lanes of traffic narrowing down to two in complete chaos with a mix of cars, trucks, buses, auto rickshaws and motorcycles all vying for space with inches between each vehicle. We have a few videos to show you – you won’t believe it. Thank goodness for GPS which got us to the hotel. Ashref and Rauf went to stay with a cousin and were to drive all the way home the next day. We were sad to say goodbye to these great guys and we could never have got here without them! Our tour book says “the best advice to anyone thinking about driving in India is, don’t !”

Only in incredible India could we see wild peacocks, abandoned temples, active temples, wild elephants and use a GPS to find a hotel in the midst of complete chaos – all in one day!

January 31 – coffee at Jafar’s sisters

After settling in to our accommodations Ashraf and Rauf took us over to Jafar’s sister’s home for coffee, delicious snacks and a visit. Their home is only a few hundred meters from the guest house where we were staying.

Jafar’s brother in law told us that he worked in Saudi Arabia for 14 years. Now he is focused on farming on the family property. Like their neighbours, they grow coffee beans as well.

Neighbor kids visit too

While we were there several small children from the neighbours’ homes came over to see who was visiting. At first they came and peeked up the driveway, all ran away then came up to the house, peeked at us again and ran away until finally mustered up the courage to come right into the house to see us up close. Not too many Westerners in this part of Kerala. There were about 10 kids ranging from 3 – 12. Cath gave each of them a Canada lapel pin which they all got a big kick out of. They all then posed for a photo!

We took several photos of our visit but unfortunately they are on the camera card which I cannot access until I can hook up to a computer.

January 31 – Our guest house at a coffee estate

 

View From Our Balcony

We found a lovely place to stay close to Jafar’s sister’s house. We were in the middle of a coffee estate, fourth generation family run business – not just coffee but pepper, coconuts, mangoes, cardamom, papaya. We had a little tour with the owner Raj and a lovely bowl of fruit from his wife Seeta. We found out later this place is listed in the lonely planet tour guide book.

Asking for directions to Bagalore

Catherine Asks A Local For Directions

Wayanad is located at the top of a mountain pass. There was a scenic lake/rest stop at Pookat lake. We needed a rest after a startling ride up the mountain around several hairpin turns with little change in the volume and intensity of driving. The lake was full of beautiful lotus flowers expanding in the sunshine. We all went for a walk around the lake and took big breaths. We saw our first monkeys here at the lake and along the roadside.

January 31 – On the road to Bangalore

Our Trusty Toyota

Our original plan was to travel from Calicut to Bangalore by train but we waited too long to buy tickets and the trains were sold out. Our friend Ashraf agreed to drive us to Bangalore & Jafar’s brother in law Rauf also joined us to show us some sights along the way and to keep Ashraf company on the trip home.

The total distance was only about 500km but the roads are narrow and heavily traveled, so our average speed was about 50 km/h.

Our journey took us up into the mountains climbing several switchbacks along the way.