Kodaikanal, an impromptu travel from Bangalore
Good travel plans are made long before the journey starts. But the best travel plans are always made at the last minute.
It's the last week of Dec 2018. Bangalore is all decked up in the spirit of Christmas. It's almost dinner time on the evening of 26th, when we are enjoying our quintessential 'adda' with a friend couple. The discussion veers towards travelling when my friend suddenly declares - 'I wish we can go on a long drive'.
- 'When'?
- 'Right Now'
- ‘!!!!’
I look at others, who seem as astonished as I am. Then there is a sudden burst of excited conversation over the destination. Long story short, phone calls are placed to our respective offices, request for leaves are made & granted, destination is finalized which happens to be Kodaikanal. All of these, in 5 minutes flat. Who says Bengalis can't be efficient?
So we rush through our dinner, gather whatever winter-wear is on that front row of the wardrobe and set off for Kodai. The clock struck 2 AM when we exited city limits and our car kissed highway tarmac. The two toddlers of the two families were the most energetic of the lot and it was a few hours before they decided to have mercy on us and slept. I drove on through the night past the big cities and small hamlets, always wondering how different these same places will be to travel during daytime. The sun came up, the car chugged on merrily and reached the winding hilly roads that lead to Kodai. We took a short break, stretched our legs and set off for the hillclimb. The 'ghat' road went on and on, from one hill to the next and then another, with wonderful curves lined with pines & eucalypti. Cornering the car was so much fun in those roads. Finally we reached Kodaikanal at half past 10 and settled in a homestay.
Kodaikanal, is like any true blue Indian hill station - beautiful, crowded, noisy, charming, broken roads and spectacular views. At the center of all the humdrum of this small town is a beautiful lake. It is a man made lake, created during the Raj some 150 odd years ago. One can hire rowboats, pedal boats or even rent a 'Shikara' to take a tour of the lake which, as per folklore, is in the shape of British ruled India. There is a cycling path along the periphery of the lake and couples can be seen enjoying in tandem bicycles. Opposite to the lake is a quiet little park called Bryant Park. Our little ones ran around on the open grounds in the park while we adults indulged ourselves with selfie and groupfie sessions. It was well past sunset when we decided to return to our homestay. A crackling campfire welcomed us when we returned. We downed a few glasses of fine red-wine, put on our dancing shoes and soon found ourselves dancing around the fire. Another hour later, dinner was served outdoor. Chicken masala never tasted better, I swear. And then we called it a night.
The next morning, we woke up to the sound of birds chirping. We had a cab already waiting at the door. After a hurried breakfast of bread-n-omlette, we packed ourselves into the cab and set off towards our first destination of the day - Coakers walk. It’s a small walkway on the edge of a mountain-cliff providing breathtaking view of the valley below. Spent some time there taking in the view; the crowd started swelling after sometime, so we decided to move on. The next stop for us was the famous ‘pine tree forest’. A forest situated at the outskirts of Kodai, consisting age old pine trees and a vegetation so dense that it feels like evening inside the forest even on broad daylight. We reached the forest entrance at noon; by that time, a dense fog had already started setting in. The gigantic pines seemed to trap the fog inside the forest; our eyes could not see beyond a few trees ahead. The whole milieu resembled a horror movie set. We had a gala time soaking in the mist & fog, the kids busied themselves collecting pine-nuts. After an hour or so chilling in the forest, we proceeded to our next stop ‘Pillar rocks’. It is basically a viewpoint which offers a nice view to the valley as well as 2 pillar-like hills standing side-by-side. When we reached the view-point, the whole area was engulfed in thick fog and nothing beyond a few feet was visible, let alone the pillar rocks. We waited for some time for the fog to lift, but it became more dense as the minutes passed. After an agonizing half-an-hour, we gave up waiting and proceeded to our next (and last) stop - ‘Kurinji Andavar Temple’. ‘Kurinji’ (also known as ‘Neelakurinji’) is the name of a plant which grows abundantly as bushes on the hills of Munnar and Kodaikanal (and a little bit on the Nilgiris too). The purple/blue flower of ‘Kurinji’ blooms every 12 years post monsoon and stays on for around 3 months. The hills turn purple every 12 years during these 3 months. 2018 was the year when Kurinji bloomed during July to October. The ‘Kurinji Andavar Temple’ visit was special for us as we came to know there were few Kurinji flowers still in bloom in the temple although the season was practically over and would resume again in 2030! As luck would have it, we found the elusive ‘Kurinji’ at the temple entrance itself. A brief photosession of the flower followed and we returned to our homestay after that.
It was already 4 PM, hunger pangs were severe and we settled for some delicious grilled chicken and mutton pepper fry. Had our bellies filled & thirst quenched - we decided to start for our home in Bangalore! Checked out of the homestay and went on a spree to do some last-minute shopping before we return. Kodaikanal is one of the best chocolate hubs in South India (besides Ooty & Coorg). There are shops of all shapes and sizes strewn across the town peddling home-made chocolates. We collected a few varieties of chocolates and raided a few souvenir shops. Finally with lighter wallets and heavier bags, we loaded up the car and started from Kodaikanal towards Bangalore. The sun was setting when we started on the descent. Fog was gradually descending on Kodaikanal and the sight of the hills on our way downhill were so overwhelmingly beautiful that it was difficult to concentrate on driving. We took a small ‘Chai’ break in the evening and again soldiered on. Stopped at a decent hotel to have dinner at 10.30 PM; Bangalore was still 200 odd KM away. After dinner, it was a peaceful 3 hour drive and we reached home-sweet-home at 2 AM, exhausted but happy to have visited beautiful Kodaikanal.
A few photos from the visit clicked in my Moto G4:
