Episode 2 : Western India
Ep. 2 Part 2: Unity in Diversity, that's our India..
So, we have already seen the Little Rann, how would be the big brother ie Great Rann. But before that we have to traverse thru the roads of Gujarat and reach our next destination. Again, thanks to BCMT, HV Kumar and TBHP, the best option seems to be to camp at Bhuj. The distance was around 270km from Zainabad to Bhuj. We were pretty confident to reach Bhuj by 9.30pm with a start time of 4.30pm. But as it always happen, we underestimated the circumstances. Twice we took wrong turns and only to stop and take U-turns to get back on the correct route. Once we actually were pointing the exactly the opposite direction from Bhuj. Thanks to MapMyIndia and Google Maps combo who tried to have some fun . Oh, BTW, this was not the only time that this duo has played with us. This awesome twosome had made us miss dinner while scrambling around to find the exact route. If something that we've learnt then it's not to trust technology blindly.
By the time we reached Hotel KBN (thanks for the recommendation by HVKumar) it was already 11.00pm and the kitchen was closed. We were already tired and decided to just have biscuits/snacks that we normally carry around in the car. The hotel was pretty decent and was easy on pocket. The next day's plan was to have a heavy breakfast and visit the Great Rann at Dhordo and the other nearby places.
So we thought we would have a normal breakfast at a normal hotel. But it seems the owner of Hotel KBN have some kind of love for aircrafts. And we were surprised to see an Airliner themed restaurant at our disposal. Don't believe me? See it for yourself. We just couldn't help our giggles while we were there. BTW, breakfast was pretty decent too. Aah, another thing, it was actually a heavy brunch as we again decided to wake up late :p
No, we didn't take a flight to Bhuj, :p
After the mock Airlines food we decided to move on to see the Great Rann. The roads were empty and so were the lands. When one comes from a City like Bangalore, so much of open space really feels surreal. Miles after miles passed by without seeing a soul and we started wondering what would Bangalore Land Mafias would do if they see so much of land up for grabbing :p
At the end of the those desolate and straight roads lay ahead the India Bridge, the last point that that a civilian is allowed to go unless he have some special permission. We neither had any special permission nor had any intention to go there. The BSF jawan told us the same and I just started a conversation with him. Found out that he is from Assam and from Dhubri district. Well, it surely feels nice to meet someone from my own state. You know, we Indians do that, ie to find out people who are from same place as we are and feel amazed. As if it's some kind of miracle . After a bit of chit chat, mostly about the new firearm that he was using we decided to move on. CAn't remember exactly but it was of Israeli origin I think. Yes, we guys have some kind of fascination for fire-arms, thanks to the video games :p
Next destination was Kala Dungar, the highest point of Rann. The Sun was still high up and it was not very convenient to shoot. But I did like the view of the almost endless Rann from Kala Dungar. We couldn't wait till the jackals come out for their food as we wanted to catch up with the setting Sun at Dhordo.
Viewpoint at Kala Dungar,
Returning from Kala Dungar,
On the way we met some bovine friends and oh boy, they were majestic. As per ritual we've named them "Dabangs of Kutch" :p
And some ingenious jugaad public transport system of those areas, a bullet converted to a three wheeler.
A little roadblock by another type of Dabangs of a different family,
Soon we reached the turn for Dhordo at Bhirandiara. I forgot to mention that one need to put an entry here at the Tourism center before heading towards either Kala Dungar or Dhordo. There was a small fees also that need to be paid. On the way we could see the few resorts that have come up. I guess all thanks to the Rann-Utsav. We soon entered the Dhordo after showing our entry pass at the entry check-point which is manned by BSF. Well, basically the whole route was one dust bowl instead of the white dessert that I've initially expected. We soon reached a point from where there were no more roads but only endless empty spaces as far as eyes can see. It does feel a bit a different to see such a vast area. But we were a bit disappointed as the water haven't completely dried up and the area was more of patches of salt instead of a white desert that we've expected. Basically it's the salt which remains there after the water evaporates and creates the white desert. It seems Jan-Feb is the time when the water completely dries up and wraps the place in a white spread.
Wish it was white instead of muddy white, but still a beautiful sunset..
Some unknown factory on the other side,
Scorpio at the end of the world. One of those places which would say, "turn back, you can't proceed even if you are a Scorpio".
Other tourists returning from Dhordo,
But we decided to wait for some more time to capture a bit more. Not everyday we visit the Great Rann,
We wanted to spend some more time. But we were not sure till what time it's allowed to be there and we were the last to leave. We came up till the checkpoint and asked the BSF guys. They were like, you have the permit so you can stay as long as you want And as usual we started our small talk with the guys there. Even they were pretty amused to see a Karnataka registered vehicle there. Their commander taken a bit more interest in us as we have traveled a long way. Soon he invited us to have some drinks and food with them. We had some Pune Bhakarwadis with us which we delightfully shared with them. One thing led to another and voila, I again found out another state-mate. Actually this time basically the commander found out that I am from Assam and he become super happy. He started talking to me in Assamese and it was me who got surprised. As it turned out, he is from Meghalaya but he is an Assamese guy. But the more interesting fact was that we've met 3 more Jawans, one from Jammu, one from Andhra and one from West Bengal. It was really amusing to find people from 3 different corners ie North, South, East guarding a post on the Westernmost corner under a commander from NorthEast. Truly an example of unity in diversity and how amazing our country is.
Our initial plan was to leave Dhordo by 8-8.30PM around and have food en-route. But our new friends at Dhordo told us that we can't leave without having dinner with them. After saying no couple of times we had to give in. So there we were, two nondescript IT engineers having their best ever dinner at an armed force tent, under the starlights in a different corner of India. Man, I still remember the taste of the daal makhani, they really have some good cook. [BTW, this was just the beginning of the hospitality that we've received from our Armed forces during the trip.] We left for Bhuj around 11pm that day after loads of adda with the guys there, probably talking about everything on earth. Well, I have heard that travelers connect with people during their journeys. It did feel good to connect with complete strangers when on a trip. And on hindsight, I think this episode helped us in connecting with people in upcoming days.