Tuesday, August 5, 2014

WOW Trek to Rayakkottai - Take 2!

WOW Trek to Rayakkottai - Take 2!
                                             - from the Organizers words...:)

Life was on a ‘Wake up Swa, saare pal kahe. Wake up Swa, chal kaheen chale..’ mode. There was an urge to do something different, something New, something ‘out-of-the-box’! And suddenly a friend (and a fellow trekker Shilpa) buzzes and talks about a trek  – WOW trek to Rayakottai. With ‘should-I’ , ‘shouldn’t I’; some drama with Shilpa on whether I really should go for it; I finally enroll for the trek, and get shortlisted too! And then unreserved train..and meet our organizer Ajita for the first time..and all new people..and then climb and help each other…and then this and that…and then…well...blah blah blah..etc etc etc…

Waitta minnute!

That was the story of a year back – 13th July, 2013! My first trek as a participant..my first trek ever, for that matter!

Well..they talk about ‘the Circle of Life’, ‘what goes around, comes around’..and so, the circle that began a year ago, completed on the same weekend this year, as follows [with a different role, this time!]  –

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Life was now on ‘mera falsafa, kandhe pe mera basta! Chala main jahaan, le chala mujhe rasta..’ mode! [Co-incidentally..Ranbir Kapoor again!].  And once again – with a bit of ‘should-I’, ‘shouldn’t I’– I finally opened my own event – WOW Trek to Rayakkottai – as an organizer this time.


12th July, 2014: WOW Trek to Rayakkottai:


Rayakkottai peak


Were waiting for a couple of participants at Platform 1 of the City Railway station, when DJ bumped in to give us a surprise visit [they were on a BTC Shivagange trip]. With the participants of mom-kid pair, childhood-buddies pair, and a bundle of creative people (who happily used their organizer as a scapegoat for their camera-testing) - the event was gonna be interesting. No last-minute drop-outs, and a kick of motivation with this!

Boarded the train and started the fun with our ‘khaane-ka-drama’. Train was an hour late, which meant we had more time to while inside, and have more fun and munch on more stuff :P . Sushmita turned out to be a great bakra for our pranks & dialog-baazi; and in turn, we (read Yamini, Shaily, Yogi and I) turned into her default models for photoshoot.

Reached Rayakkottai station at around 10.30 am. Weather was little gloomy and windy. Language wasn’t a problem, as some of us knew Tamil [the localites were, in fact, more pleased and co-operative with us because of our language skill:P]. After breakfast and a round of introduction, we got our lunch-packs and began our trek. Divided the group of 13 into 3 sub-groups and started climbing. Well..dint notice this in the past (was more of a follow-the-leader back then); but Rayakkottai is an easy trail with markings on small rocks throughout the path.

The climb – a ‘heavily-windy-trek!’:

The climb was just fun, with nothing else to bother us (but for our photographers who kept experimenting with their new camera, and us). As we climbed further, the weather got even more windy. So after various themes of trekking over the past one year (day-trek, night-trek, rain-trek, 2-day-trek etc..), we had a different experience of a ‘heavily-windy-trek’..at times giving us a dash and push too! With comments ranging from ‘bachchi-sabko-sambhaalo’ [ah..yes..we had a 11-year old rock-climber Vaishnavi among us;)] to ‘organizer-ko-paperweight-dedo-warna-uD-jaayegi’- there was no derth of pulling each others’ legs throughout.



Rayakkottai – despite being an easy level of trek, is an amazing place mainly because of the green view it offers [while many single-day trek destinations will give u civilization-view from the top, this peak will show u a breathtaking view of other hills and green all around apart from mere civilization - as Krishnagiri district is a hilly region in itself]. We climbed further and took a deviation mid-way, to check out a cave-temple where we took a short break.

After a short photo-session, we trekked further in between the broken Fort walls and gates, to meet our destination peak. The last tiny stretch to the peak was a little adventurous [a bush of Cactii that had grown due to rains, had made this stretch little risky..however, with each others’ help we ensured that all was safe, unhurt and successfully made it to the peak]

Peak & E(pic):

The peak, as always, was a stunning experience. The girls again got engrossed in their creative photo session for a while; until I had to repeatedly call them out for lunch (gosh – and realized we have had troubled our organizers much more than this, being on the other side :P). With heavy winds blowing, we had a little tough time in finding an appropriate place to have lunch. Finally we settled down, finished our lunch and started to explore around the peak.

While we were thinking of different and creative poses for pics [my ‘kuch-alag-karo-kuch-alag-karo’ manthra was constantly on], Sumithra (a participant) came up with an idea of forming WOW (woohooo..feels proud to have creative minds amongst you!). And that was it! With a number of different WOW formations, and hilarious trial-errors – we finally came up with this E(pic):D

WOW Formation!

Post the celebrations of this success, the team explored another rock that is located above the peak. Satisfied and all-happy with the view, they returned to the peak for a short chilling session - that turned out to be hilarious again, when our li’l Master Vaishnavi surprised us with handful of chocolates from all of her trouser pockets, and distributed to us [reminded me of my childhood days – difference being – back then – ‘distribution’ concept was non-existant:P]

Bag-pack and return:

2.30 pm. The return train was scheduled at 4.00pm, which meant it was time for descend. To add an adventure-feel to the entire event, half of the team took a muddy road on the way; and realized that was not the trail connecting to our original route. Taking our route back finally gave the girls a ‘trek-feel’, and after reconnecting to our original route, we descended down further to reach the base.

Thus successfully accomplishing the event, we walked towards the station – where we had a feedback session, some closing formalities; and then completion of the remaining snacks [train was an hour late again!].

Train arrived. Team dispersed and gathered again at the City Railway station. With thank-yous and promises of meeting in some other trek, some other time; we called it a treknic and dispersed – to continue the journey of our respective lives…


Once again, a beautiful team-work shown by each participant. Special mention to Yogita & Ashwini for being there. And a big thanks to Captain Ajju and BTC team for their support! The journey from being a non-trekker to turning into a trekker; and then to a Trek -organizer over the span of exactly a year, has had been incredible!

From all that I have seen and experienced about treks over this year - all I would say is : Trekking ain't a passion, it's a Spirit!

Cheers!
Swatz

Thursday, July 3, 2014

BTC Organizers Trek - to Tadiandamol [Coorg] - June 21st & 22nd

Will it rain? Wont it rain? What to pack? what not to pack? which seat to catch in the TT? - lotsa thoughts! Finally, gave up on each thought - sought people's help and prepared myself for my first ever Organizers Trek.

June 20th , evening:

     With a very responsibly packed baggage (ok, so again only some of my friends can comprehend why I the word ‘responsibly’ here :P!), I headed out for Shantala Silk house in my Shikari Shamboo avatar; and met the rest of the BTC organizers who had already gathered at the destination. Must say, it was a confluence of different personalities – again; people from different cultural backgrounds, different mind-sets, different thoughts and views on adventure.

     While we waited for few others to join us, Channa inaugurated the Fun by opening the churmuri packet he had got from his native. We – the bhukkads (I mean the whole troupe, none specific) dug our hands at the poor plastic cover to get maximum share of the churmuri :D. This followed the distribution of ‘lauki-ka-halva’ (took some time to explain gujju bhai Hiren that its duddhi-no-halvo :P) brought by Viru.

     Cracked jokes. Saw Channa, Deepthy, Sangu and Viru’s bag-packing techniques.  Chit-chatted for a while. Had some more of snacks-eating sessions (lonavala Chikki from Sush), and started in our TT that arrived an hour late!

     Journey was more peaceful one (considering that most of us were from IT sector, and had arrived after a week full of facing computers).  Passed our time talking about various things : drink-n-drive cases, signal jump fines, elephant-chasing experiences n blah blah blah. Stopped over for dinner at 11pm (after a hiatus on finding an appropriate place to hog :D). Continued our journey to reach the destination.

June 21st :Morning:

     Enter Coorg. And our organizer Abhi’s prayers were answered! The place welcomed us with rain showers. Got the TT stopped outside the Virajpet bus stand, for refreshing ourselves. After brushing our teeth (..and i sound utterly insane here!) (on strict instructions by Abhi – else some of us junglees did not really care – it was gonna be a jungle exploration, after all :P!), we headed out for breaksfast. Got our lunch parcelled, and started for our first destination  – Chelavara Water falls. The ambience here already had started to captivate us, as we walked our way to reach the Falls. The falls was even more mesmerizing! Some of us stepped onto the chill waters (thanks to Deepthy n Sush for handholding me); and later gave some work to our photographers – Anthony, Ritz and Channa :P


Chelavara Falls

Chelavara Falls - 2

BTC organizing team



     Took our time to take in all that the place gave us. Finally, we all had woken up completely (after a refreshing experience at Chelavara); and then headed out for another view point – Choma Kunda. Thanks to Sangu’s hilarious music dedication session (Ritz and Sush were the DJs) – our journey from Chelavara to Choma Kunda was much more lively and active :P

Choma kunda viewpoint – a walk into the Clouds!

     Got down from the TT, and again – the rains! The way to the base of this viewpoint was equally beautiful. Throughout this passage, Viru kept his notoriety on, by hopping and splashing water on every possible targets (some of us – Abhi, Hiren, Ritz, Sush n I - literally ran away to escape the brunt – while the rest were attacked :D!)

     Post the fun-walk, we reached the base of the viewpoint and started to trek. The climb to the peak was a bliss – with just the green on our path; and the fog-white and chill winds blowing around. Abhi’s dhyaan-mantra seemed to have really impressed the rain gods, and the showers went on and off all along! From the peak we witnessed the clouds gliding above from the valley below (yes! You read it right! They glided above from below indeed!) – and this was really a heavenly experience! At some points, the clouds cleared out giving us spectacular sights of the dense forest at the valley down below. We howled, clicked pictures and moved to another part of the peak where we enjoyed heavy rains.  By this time – I was totally lost into some peaceful world – with a stream of memories with childhood-buddies enjoying out in the rains, gushing in from no-where and catching hold of my brain! Of course, this lasted for a short period of time, and then we all started out to touch the base.


Walk all the way to choma kunda peak
     
A click from the Choma-kunda viewpoint

     Took a different route for the descend. Had a brief but interesting conversation with Hiren on life as a Gujju, and life as a Bangalorean! The conversation was abrupted by Viru’s intentional attempts of distracting us with ‘yeh duniya kaisi hai’ rut; and the photo sessions mid-way until we reached the base :D Sangu-Channa pair were all time the ‘solo-picture-perfectoss’ :P

     Had no clue about what time it was [we had barely seen the sun since the time we were up, and were too engrossed in the fun and nature], but our tummies signaled that it was time for us to take a lunch break. 
   
     Drove for some more time with another round of music dedication, and cracking more jokes, until we reached a school outside the Nalknad Palace. By now it had turned into a ritual that whenever our organizer – Abhi - stepped out of the TT, it inevitably started to rain heavily! :D We halted outside the school, where we decided to have our lunch. Even post the lunch, we had to wait for the rains to stop – but since Abhi refused to get back inside the TT (oops..i mean since the rains refused to stop :P), we had to postpone our plans of trekking to the forest peak. We explored the palace (that felt more like kannada movie Aptamitra’s haunted house), had a photo session again and wandered around wondering what next to do (rains hadn’t stopped still!)

     Felt like it was dusk (again with no idea of what time it was) and Viru, Channa, Sangu and Abhi chalked out plans on halt for the night. With a bit of investigations, we zeroed in on a place and boarded our TT. We halted on the way near a shop and then came an announcement – ‘We will have an Introduction round’ :D Piyush instant comment – ‘subah se sabko dekh toh liya, ab kya introduction lena hai’ got us chuckling, nevertheless, we had to finish the formality :P. After the formal stuff, we headed out to a house for the night-stay.

     Sushma’s Takeshi-castle act was a super funny one :D (poor thing had confidently got out of the bus without rain cover, but the moment Abhi stepped out, again rains started showering, and I had to quickly wrap her inside the rain cover that I thankfully had handy – well.. letting only her head sneak out of the cover :D. Wonder how did she manage to walk all the way from the TT to the house with even her hands wrapped inside the cover – or did she manage to pop out her hands on the way?? :D). Thanks to Subrata who threw the light on our way (while we were struggling to get our torches in those heavy rains, reluctant to open our bagpacks!)

in-house camping (uncaptured in photos) :P

     Ok! So we are different! And so what if the rains tried to spoil the sport..we dint blame it and still made our way to camping – inside the house :P the owners were kind enough to let us set up a camp fire (mainly to cook our dinner).  We 4 girls urged our organizer to set up a tent inside our room – one of the craziest decisions made (just wanted to have a tent-feeling, as we had missed it), and our organizer set it up with no complains :D

     Had a nice sharing-n-caring dinner, cracked jokes, countered Viru’s ‘ye duniya..ye duniya..’ saga, watched Abhi’s fun chase and shooing away the owner’s cat out of the tent; and then called it an adventurous day…

    Everyone retired, we girls retired into the tent – the suffocation that Deepthy and I felt inside the tent, led to a series of comedies (ok..not blaming the other 2 :D), and we both decided to sleep out of the tent (wanting some fresh air) letting Ritz n Sush have a peaceful tent-sleep :P. it felt more like Dip and I were guards to the queens resting happily inside their palanquin :D![yeah..guards..because the next day morning we realized we and our sleeping bags had got all wet due to water dripping down from the roof :D, the tent-ers were spared of this...hmmm...;)

Day 1 – the end…

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Day 2:
     Rains hadn’t stopped still! It had been a continuous pour since the previous evening. Again after some brainstorming, the organizers tweaked the day’s plans that felt safer - considering the weather conditions. After thanking the house owners (who were really sweet and all smiles at us), we packed and set out for our first destination of Day 2 – Talakaveri.

     Day 2 was a more active one in the TT – when even Subrata and Piyush (who were more of silent spectators the previous day) joined in the fun by discussing stuff about biking [and later paired up with Viru - to pull Ritz, Dip’s and Sushma’s legs by calling them ‘Indicator’ :D]. well…i was busy pulling Hiren and Abhi’s legs [Anthony, Sangu and Channa had nice entertainment, I guess :D]

Talakaveri – a nice rainy walk till the entrance reminded me of Diddy’s song – Home Coming. Anthony was at his comedy best. :D As soon as we entered the place – Dip, Hiren & I turned into kids and started splashing water on each other (yeah…insanity inside the temple). The weather was all gloomy and on-off rains.


The series of 'mannat-buildings' :P

BTC folks with their 'wishes stones'

loved this pic!  return from Talakaveri..walk towards TT


     Peak was an amazing place. Its believed that this is a place for asking ‘mannats (wishes)’. You have to lay pieces of stones one over the other and ask for something, and it shall be granted. Sush, Ritz and I – sparing no chances – busied ourselves by constructing stories of stone buildings with wishes :D (not only for us, but for others too :P). In the end, we realized that my ‘mannat-building’ had disappeared. Concluding that someone up there had really picked it up, we returned to join the rest of the folks (who were busy taking pictures)

BTC (mock) Family and Abbey Falls:

     The journey from Talakaveri to Abbey falls was hilarious. With all intentions of ragging Abhi to the core; we created a nice BTC (mock) family – with Abhi, Sush, myself, Hiren, Deepthy and Viru as characters [keep guessing who’s who – I mean ‘wild-guessing’ :P]. Anthony – the all-silent chap in the team opened up with little dance jig :P


Abbey falls somewhat reminded me of Iruppu in terms of its aura. Again, the casper in me played up its prank! Had a gut feeling since the beginning of the trek that I was gonna bump into a known face somewhere in the journey, and lo! Bumped into a friend’s friend! The Falls in itself was a beautiful sight (the rains adding to the experience). Channa diligently managed to ask for umbrellas (to capture the moments even in those rains) :D

Abbi - The Falls


Click with Abbhi - The organizer :P


Mandalpatti :

     The return from Abbey falls again indicated it was time to fuel ourselves again.  After lunch, we journeyed again with some travel music on inside the TT. Realized that we actually had good singers in Hiren and Sangu :P ([and thanks guys for letting me listen to ‘hosanna’ – never spared any gang / group from the song :P] Reached the start point to Mandalpatti.  The bikers viz Piyush, Subrata n Viru chose to stay at the base for some reasons; while we set out to explore. After an arduous 4km walk, we took onto a jeep ride on awesome roads to meet the viewpoint.   

Climb to the Mandalpatti Viewpoint

Blissed out - on the top of the tower

The spooky (Ritz term), mystifyin (my term) spot! reminded me of Kung fu panda set up and Master Oogway!

Viewpoint – was equally scintillating as the previous one (except that nothing was seen but for the white clouds :P – it was the weather that did the magic!). We chose to experience this chillness and the cold rains on the top of the tower; and again clicked nice snaps. Hiren did a brilliant ‘Sholay-wala-Veeru’ act from the tower (when the rest had got down); until we had to accept Dips as his Basanti :P [ok..i spill some beans about the BTC mock family here :P]. The jeep ride back to the base was again hilarious – the heads of BTC mock family (Abhiyum naanum :P) had got silent; when the rest (Dip, Sush, Sangu and Ritz) continued commenting. Sushma’s comment ‘bechaara beta baap ko nahi pehchaan paa raha’ – was the ultimate one :D

Coorg monstery [The ‘WOW’ memory]:

     Again, it felt like dusk after we had returned from Mandalpatti. With no other places in mind, and lot of time left to return, we went to the Coorg Monastery. Ritz and I instantly went down the memory lane reminiscing the first ever BTC WOW 2-day event :D [just that this was evening time we were inside the monastery]. Missed Captain Ajju big time here! However, had a great time with the troupe. Did some nautanki, again clicked pics [Anthony, Channa and Rits – got too technically deep into photography – and the rest of us happily posed:P].

End of Journey…

     Thankfully the rains had stopped on day 2 evening [finally saw some stars on the sky]. We set out for our return journey, post a fulfilling dinner. Reached Bangalore the next day morning, had a feedback session, and then bid each other adieu and returned to our abodes….The 2 days had been awesome, yet another feather in the BTC cap!

Credits:

     Well..with BTC – the word ‘thanks’ is losing its lustre (need to find a similar term with bigger magnitude!)! But anyways, a big thanks to Abhi for organizing this trek. There was a lot of learning from this trip. Kudos for planning it!

     Hats off to core BTC folks for establishing such a diverse team of weirdos :D Looking forward for learning and contributing in the weirdness :P

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Note by ‘the-blogger-at-heart’:

     Well..i would have loved to name this post as a sequel to my previous posts ‘How-do-we-meet-them : Part 3’ [the first 2 parts written way back in 2010]. It had always been a wonder on how we bump into people and places (we have had really no clue of); and picks up experiences and lessons outta them! The entire event reminded me vividly of childhood days and BBSR folks [KE4 was always in my mind].

     Sealing the post with a quote – “For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel’s sake. The great affair is to move” [Robert Louis Stevenson]

Exploring more – thoughts, people, experiences…

For now, signing off..

Truly,
A Wanderer – in resonance with ‘Life’!

The blogger’s theme song for the event: ‘Dekha hai aise bhi’ from Lucky Ali.


 P.C: Ritz and Channa

Monday, June 30, 2014

Madhugiri Hills - A trek covered right on time!

Trek. Drama. Action! – an all-in-one package this event was – with a bunch of 12 enthusiastic women out on an adventurous spree to the Madhugiri Hills.

The wowie' 12! 


The 12 shortlisted girls (including organizers) gathered at the Shantala silk house at the specified time, and started out for the destination ‘dot-on-time-at-7.00 am’ (yeah…the participants did impress us with their sense of sharp timing! Kudos!). After picking up our Annadaatas (Asha n Shalini duo), we started our Introduction session. This time again, we had a mix of first-timers, and experienced trekkers – all equally excited about the trip. The intro round succeeded some gyaan sessions by Ritz and me – about the place, the trek level, and to the first-timers on how to handle themselves while trekking. Kept the gyaan session short-n-sweet (for obvious reasons:P), and then we shared stories on how Ritz and I had met as stranger-trekmates and happened to team-up for organizing a trek this day; Ritz ‘king-kong-lady’ title (this has a connection in the later part of the trek:P); our Annadaatas; Wow-ki-basanti-who-never-danced; and other WOW experiences that brought smiles to our participants faces. This was followed by a short dance session and then the ever-hilarious game of Dumb Charades.

The rest of the hour (until we reached our destination) was full of laughter with hilarious acting-and-guessing talents displayed by each participant. [Well..where else can you imagine the movie ‘Gladiator’  turning into ‘colgate’,  ‘we-ate-yesterday’, ‘fridge-me-rakha-hua-khaana’,’omelette-kaise-banaate-hain’…!!! Well…2 and a half hours of our travel  passed with this ice-breaking session, and by the time we got down at our destination for breakfast, we were kinda no-more-strangers ;)

Our destination peak..at a distance


Post the breakfast, we started the climb at 10.30 am.

The beautiful gateway to Fortitude:

Madhugiri Fort : Entered the Gate, climbed the initial stretch of steps, and the place already started giving an ‘out-of-the-world’ feeling (probably because this is one of those rarest places that have the Fort remnants standing strong right from the trek-base! In many cases, you find the remains only at the hill-top!). Half of the trek path is a clear steppy way (a stretch of steps with railings as well), with beautiful view- points and a couple of doorways (that was apt for breaks, to beat the heat). The rest half of the climb, is a challenge that defines the ‘moderate’ level of the trek (steep terrain – no support – help each other - rely on your own confidence :P!)

Trek base - right outside the Fort Gate

View-point

The steppy region with metal railings


We cleared the first half of the trek cracking jokes, pulling legs, finishing others’ snacks, helping a lone trekker from Netherlands with first-aid (proud of the WOW team for this!), exploring viewpoints and photo sessions with our Wow models :P

The next half was when we had to pull up our socks – as organizers, as participants, and more importantly – as Trekkers! Surprisingly, with each others’ support and a bit of hand-holding here and there, the girls cracked this stretch down more easily than expected! The scenic view and the hovering clouds played motivation factor for this stretch.

Peak, Adventure, Monkey-business, Lunch:

The place, being a real epitome of fortitude, has a complete stretch of fort wall remnants intact along the boundary, at the peak – which means its a great fun for tree-climbers, fence-climbers, gate-jumpers (basically, people good at monkey businesses:P).  After taking a nice walk across the Fort wall, we got down the fort wall like some ‘chipkalis’ (lizards) under expert supervision of Ritz and Jayashree – and this..was truly one of the ‘thrilling moments’ of our adventure – doing something differently! The cheer on everyone’s faces was worth all the hand-holding and supporting one another. And what more – I got an additional line to pen down in my blog, on request by participant Shaily, quoting here – “its all about daring to do what you thought you cannot” :P

Walk across the fort wall

Experts climbing everywhere they could!


After exploring the other parts of the peak and photo-session rounds, we landed to a shaded place (the peak’s entrance) and opened our lunch packets (Thanks to our Annadaatas who had packed nice sandwiches, appam and sweets..they have always brought a ‘special’ feel of our treks with their love – this time it was truly unconditional love :P  – oops, I mean, we ate away all of the food they had brought for us ruthlessly and later felt sorry for it L!)). It did not take too long for the girls to figure out that the organizers are really ‘bhukkads’; from the way Ritz and I were fighting over our food-parcels :P

A pic post lunch :P


After lunch, we had another round of climbing-activity (well..I gave up..and tried my hands at photography, while Ritz took care of the climbers :P!), and then we started to descend.

Descend – the ‘rain trek’:

Again, with an awesome team effort, we descended the challenging stretch by applying techniques at certain places, and supporting each other. It started to get a bit cloudy, when we reached the steppy terrain. At a distance from our hill, we watched rains pouring down the civilization – a spectacular view it was!

View from the top

View from the top!


Just when we reached the stretch of the metal-railings, we realized that the rains that we were enjoying from the distance was actually approaching us – and throughout this steppy stretch – our trek turned into a de facto rain-trek :P [technically, my first ever rain-trek:P]. This added to our challenge, nevertheless, we faced it and, managed to descend down till one of the doorways all safe! Again surprisingly, the rains stopped exactly when we reached the end of the railings-area (which made our further descend more peaceful!) Met our annadaatas who were waiting for us at a doorway, and continued our further descend.

The continuation of the ‘king-kong’ story:

Post all the thrill and adventure we had had throughout the day, the final stretch of descend felt rather peaceful! [it was truly like the Jab we met scene – ‘hey bhagwan, ab life thodi si boring bana do:P’. But it did not last long. I was sweeping the team, when suddenly few girls stopped and remarked in chorus – ‘Swatz..your story was right!’ Well..the girls had really taken note of the ‘king-kong-lady’ story and giggled looking at Ritz and me when they spotted a bunch of monkeys preceeding us on the last stretch. We had to wait, until the monkeys finally settled down at their adda (making a way for us to descend down) :P. Reached the base safe and sound, and explored an old 'us-zamaane-ka-jail' and headed out for chai.

Base, refreshments, Feedback and return journey:

Finally, after completing the series of adventures, experiencing all the three climates in a single day, we took our much deserved chai-break. Quickly, we wound up and got into our TT for the return journey. With whatever energy we were left with, we took the Feedback session (and  re-named ‘thumbs up’ to ‘Facebook-Like’ impressed by the comments that we got :P) and settled down our seats for a nap. This time again, I was the first one to get down on the way. With a promise of meeting in some other trek, some other time, got down from the TT and took my way to my abode.


Thanks to Ritz for planning such a wonderful place and trek (yayyy! BTC and WOW covered one of the most beautiful trek destinations Madhugiri right on time (before the ban was implemented) !). Congratulations on your first trek as an Organizer :P Special thanks to Yogita for helping us out in all aspects, you were a great support indeed! J

Thanks to each team member, it was individual effort and each other’s support that made the event fun, adventurous and memorable! :D

A Special mention to Asha-Shalini duo for being an awesome sport and as usual our annadaatas J WOW is all about knowing yourself, your confidence, and making the right decisions! Hats off!

Well…and..this post cannot be complete without thanking our BTC Team for having believed in us on orgainizing this event!


Cheers!

P.C: Ritz, Shaily, and self!

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

A year’s journey with BTC-WOW

It's unbelieavable to think that we are a year Younger now! Even more astounding is to think 'how' it all happened. Well, before my trail of thoughts put me into a different world, I collect myself to pen down the memories in as plausible way as I can - splitting this post into 2 parts. 

One: About the Actual Bday event: Trip to Ramadevara Betta:
Two: A brief on how WOW took its journey to a year: A year’s journey through BTC-WOW: straight-from-the-heart!

Read on...



Trip to Ramadevara Betta:

     It was a huge group – of 39  BTCians aka Wowbies ;). Many first-timers, and a dozen 'highly nostalgic souls' who have had been with BTC-WOW since its early days. Boarded the bus at Shantala Silk House. It felt nothing less than a school picnic. Everyone was looking forward to see how was the day gonna be like!

The troupe of 39 - at the trek-base


     Enter the bus – and we find our ‘first’ surprise : Shree – the WOW storyteller {and the SRK of WOW :P - another 'nostalgic' soul who had joined all the way from Chennai to be a part of this event} After a loud drama over her presence, some hugs with known faces and random ‘hi’s and hellos’ with the new ones, we settled down in the Big 45 seater – all set to take our road towards WOW’s first Birthday celebration! J

     The journey started with a lively introduction round. With mother-daughter pairs, same-name pairs, the mysterious-girl Mukul (that broke Monu and many others’ hearts), Martial arts expert – every participant was interesting in her own way! Considering the huge count, we spent almost the entire commute time in the introduction round, some leg-pulling sessions here and there.


Highlight of the Introduction round:

     Well, well – I still maintain that no matter how adventurous or outgoing a woman can get, her life ultimately revolves around just 2 things – Family & Foooodd!! Living upto this (while many wondered about who started WOW, who is Ajita etc etc..)  – our Captain Ajju – very lovingly gave her Introduction with the lines – “He is into Social Events. He is also a trekker. We met through friends. He works in …and so on and so forth..” ;). Some of the Wowbies got really curious about ‘Him’, well, and the rest of us wondered ‘watta-change-over-mama’ and had to remind our Captain to introduce herself as the Founder of BTC-WOW :P [they are thaaaat down-to-earth, you see :P]

     Somewhere in the Bidadi highway, we had a stopover for breakfast. Despite the crowd at the tiffin center, Ajju-Kriba duo managed to get food for the 39 of us within no time! Kudos to their tactics! After breakfast, we landed the base where we were divided into groups and started climbing at around 10.00 am

About the trek path: Ramnagara:

     Well, Ramnagara (Ramgadh of Sholay), makes a good trek-place for beginners (more of a treknic spot). Half of the way (till the temple) is steppy, and the rest of the way till the peak is rocky. The last stretch (of a bit of rock-climbing) serves a good challenge for trekkers, thanks to the railings! Various smaller peaks here and there, make a good view point (and break-points too:P)

Somewhere near the temple, beginning of the Rocky terrain

The final stretch of the Peak!


     The climb till the peak was very smooth sailing – making masti, having sufficient breaks at various viewpoints, taking hilarious pics, cracking corrupted versions of the famous ‘Sholay’ dialogs, exploring more fellow-trekkers – and we reached the top within just 2 hours!

Peak: 

     It was quite sunny when we reached the top. The big team of 39 dispersed into groups at various spots - some under the cactii shade, some under their umbrellas, and few of us feeling the real blaze of sun out in the open! As the sun was really scorching; after half an hour, we chose to descend down to a little shady peak for some activities.

wowbies - soaking up the sun - on the Peak :P

Breathtaking View

View from the Peak


Fun and another ‘Surpriseeeee’!!!

     Once we were at a little shady spot, we started out with the games that Capt Ajju had planned for us. The first one was purely a child-like fun, where we were given stickers of Alphabets and had to pose according to words - ‘Trekking’, ‘cycling’, ‘mountains’, ‘running’ and ‘wow-rocks’ [reminded me of ‘fire-in-the-mountain-run-run-run :P]. Somehow, this photo session turned out to be funny [the ‘mountains’ girls still make me guffaw at them, for no particular reason:D]

     After this, we played the game of ‘kalla-police’. And our Winking specialist – Jayashree – brought in full enthusiasm in the first round of the game itself, with her ‘killer-winks’ as the murderer! We started wanting for more rounds :P The game turned out to be lively and hilarious, with the girls randomly walking around and getting killed by winks :P All the rounds further turned out to be equally hilarious, not to forget, bashing up Ritz for finding the murderer pretty early:P. The last round - the most memorable one - with only the Murderer and Detective left out in the end!

Someone's getting bashed up there! Somewhere at a peak! :D

     Making fun out of the game, we took a short 'chill-madi' break. Post this, Captain Ajju announced Time for cake-cuttaaiiinngg’ – the Celebration moment of the event! The youngest of the lot – Chandana, a 12 year old, did the honors and with a loud ‘Happy Birthday to us song,  we enjoyed the Plum cakes that Captain had got for us (the leftovers were, needles to mention, grabbed by us WOW bhukkads, ahem, Ritu n myself :P)

     The cake-cutting session was just making us a tad emotional, when Ajju threw another surprise at us with a speech on how WOW took its journey of one year, followed by a very humbling award-ceremony for some of us – Joe, Ritz, Vini and myself. The entire surprise got us speechless, and post this humbling experience, Ritz and I, chose to silently focus on the leftovers of plum cakes – rather than making the scene more emotional with our speeches:P

Descend, Lunch and Return:
The descend was far quicker and less straineous – considering that the clouds had started to show up, and weather was slightly pleasant than that at the peak. We stopped over again for lunch – had nice sharing-n-caring food at a restaurant, and boarded the bus for the return. The return bus journey was now a cool dance performance by our Sheila, Yogi, Neha2 and few others. Once the dancers settled, we had a hilarious feedback session – with Shree and Kriba as the ‘orators’ to ensure that everyone heard everyone’s feedback (and that no one slept):D. the feedback session was almost over, when we reached Bangalore [at around 4.30pm], much earlier than the planned time!

The group - Safe, Sound, Successful - to the base after trek:)


The Big group hug:

     Offlate, trek events have become a look out for that one particular experience that even pictures cannot capture, but only felt! [mean no offense to photographers :P]. And we had that one moment towards the end of our trip.

     Just when the group (that alighted at Majestic) was about to disperse; Joe suddenly cried out – ‘we missed a group hug’. And, nopes! We hadn’t. Instantly, we started connecting and called back few other wowbies (who had just walked off); leading to a huge circle of a Big-WOW-Hug, right outside the majestic bus-stand [yeah..did invite few onlookers who watched us in awe, and confusion, but then – who cares!]. This was a lovely moment, feeling of it undescribable. There was a silence for a few seconds, everyone felt! We broke out of the hug with a loud laugh, when Ajju suddenly commented – ‘hum log koi cricket team lag rahen hain’. Thus, accomplishing the big group hug, we walked towards the main Bus stand, to reach out to our home-sweet-home – Yayyy! We are One Year Younger now! WOW!! J J

A feather added to the cap of WOW - this was the first ever BTC Trek event with the maximum count of participants - 39!  Thanks to every participant for the helping each other, and making the event fun-filled and successful \m/

Hats off!

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A year’s journey through BTC-WOW: straight-from-the-heart!

     Well, for any 'good' thing to substantiate – the right set of attitudes, the right support and a huge amount of patience is required. If you question our Ajju Madam, you will learn that the idea of starting BTC -WOW was incepted sometime in the month of April, 2013 [when BTC itself was just in its nascent phases]. And WOW opened up its first event in June, 2013 – with just 6 women making it to the top of the Ramadevara betta. {u can imagine the amount of planning, mental make-up and hard work gone into substantiating it!}

     We met as strangers in the subsequent events, and from the kind of experience we have had from WOW and BTC – we kept meeting again and again; participating in events; watching WOW grow in terms of organizers, participants and events count - and unbelievably reaching to a milestone of a year’s Birthday! 

     Personally, the most beautiful thing about Wowbies has been that  – these are no people born with silver spoons! In fact, these are just among those ordinary women juggling between family, work, academics and various other commitments – and yet dared to take that extra step to make a difference – personally as well as socially. ‘Fun’ doesn’t discriminate people, after all ;)

     Kudos to Ajita Madan – the Big brain behind this group, for the wonderful Initiative; and the ones who supported in its inception - Joe, Vini, Swetha and Kiruba. A year, is just the beginning.....Wishing many more such milestones to come.

     Thanks to all those who turned ‘nostalgic’ on WOW’s Bday event!! ;) - it was your help and support as well! Thanks to the extended BTC Team, who supported the idea on starting WOW!


Cheers!
Swatz

P.C: WOW Photographer : Ritz 

Proud that my 10th Blog contribution for BTC turned out to be a special one! :) [just the way my 10th trek was (first as an organizer!) :P]


Monday, May 26, 2014

Inside Out

23 year old Swapna was strolling at the man-made walk area of her corporate office campus. She was the lone support for the day in the midnight shift. There was one more hour to go for her 3.00 a.m. log out and then an hour of journey on unknown lone roads, way back home. The roads she never knew directions of – inspite of having travelled them for months now.

The walk-area was a circular route connecting all the other innumerable glass-buildings inside the campus. Innumerable – was purely her notion, she often felt lost and dazed inside simplest of the glass buildings; this campus was comparatively huge!

‘join us for chai?’ called out Arim , a regular graveyarder from another team on the floor, out of courtesy.
‘aaj nahi, thanks’ – this brand new glamorous world had taught this to her rather faster, of what a ‘chai’ meant in the midnight!

She stood near the compound that faced the main roads and stared at the building that stood in-progess right in front of her, across the road. The world waited for the construction to get over, this was going to be a brand new shopping mall tentatively called the glitz mall – a place to hang out during breaks and time-offs – just a road cross away. To her, it was just a road cross to and from - yet another dim, vague world.

With point-blank mind, she continued walking, looking at the stars. That world felt much familiar than the world she was physically in – she was amused - still looking up the sky.

Just when she was sky-gazing with a slight cheer on her face, a 28’ish year old woman bumped into her. Swapna instantly felt some warmth with the woman’s presence.

‘heyaaaaa’ – cried out the woman, in a tone too loud and confident for a midnight. Swapna noticed a beautiful tattoo in her left arm, a design she could not identify, nevertheless it was an impressive one.

‘hellooo’ – Swapna in a humble tone.

‘I see you often with your teamies, you walking alone today?’

‘low staffing. I am the only one till 3?’

‘ah..i see..i know..holiday week’ – there was energy in every word the lady spoke.

by the way, whats your name’ – the lady continued.

Swapna’

‘oww…I too am Swapna!’ – both were startled. The 23-year old was rather, happy. She seldom felt so, ever since she had entered this world that never failed to suffocate her.

‘Well, I had always felt like telling you this, never got the right chance, now it is’ – the 28 year old woman was bubbling like a kid.

The 23-year old was surprised. What would a stranger have to tell her at this point of time?! Nevertheless, she agreed – someone to pass some time with. Moreover, she admired every aspect of the woman, for some unknown reasons

well this world might seem little weird and totally glitzy n glammy, but it aint that bad either’ – blabbered the woman.

‘huh??’

the glass buildings?! ..the sky-rising stuff...the make-ups..and the glam? Everything that ain’t seem natural, rather..real?’

aaah..i get it’ – the 23 year old was rather uncomfortable with the candid talks of the stranger. But she was more blown out by the woman’s charisma, she let her continue.

‘I know you don’t feel a belonging here…many feel so.’ – the woman’s voice had depth now.

Swapna could hardly believe, the woman was speaking out Swapna’s mind! She looked into the woman’s eyes.

then why does it exist!’ – Swapna blurted out like a child. If this woman was a deity or a statue, she would have knelt down, yelled and poured out to her hearts content.

well..i don’t have an answer! But thank it does – to fill some of your needs atleast!’– replied the woman with a curt smile. That was Swapna’s truth indeed!

‘I don’t feel like myself anymore.. this is someone else’s life that I’m living! Where is my world? Where are they?’ – cried Swapna again, not knowing herself as to who were ‘they’, not even realizing what was she blabbering.

The woman cool-headedly took the girl’s cries. She seemed to know what was running in her mind.

You know. Sometimes you just need to do what feels just the right thing to do. You may not like it always’ – asserted the woman. She sounded rather strong, although light, in her words.

Swapna’s half-matured mind failed to comprehend the woman’s words. Nevertheless, she hung on, just because the woman’s presence felt warm – the warmth that somehow made her feel good. She looked much more happier than Swapna was! The woman's tattoo seemed to attract her more!

‘as if I have a choice’ – Swapna softened down

Responsibilities are not burdens. Your time will come’ - the woman smiled again.

‘its just a part of your journey, a process. Not the end at all! You do need to tread rough roads to reach a beautiful end. An all-smooth journey brings no fun, no adventure, you see’ – the woman spoke in a pop-philosophical way, raising her brows. She seemed to mean what she was talking, all the more quite shrewd in her tone.

The 23-year old felt pleased. The  woman’s words were doing some change into her brain – was it her words, or was it the way she had expressed them – she did not know. All she felt was – an admiration – a lighter feeling – on hearing the woman’s words.

'why am i Never able to figure a way out?'

‘Dude! Find your way within, and then see the world outside you..you will find them..you wil find your home’ – the woman assured, as she pressed Swapna’s shoulder. The words mystified Swapna, although they seemed apt at that moment! Swapna blinked.

Find your way within’ – the woman repeated with a shrewd tone, this time poking the girl on her arm.

Find your way within’ – the woman’s voice seemed to echo, her poke felt endless.

‘Find your way within’ – the woman seemed stuck with her mantra, that now confused Swapna..her arm started to hurt..
……...

Dude! Its 2: 50 am already! you need to go home!’ – it was Arim again, poking Swapna for the last 5 minutes trying to wake her up.

Swapna breathed a deep breath out. ‘Thanks, buddy’ – she thanked, pressing her forehead. It was time to leave.

A trail of tasks in the day – running around for her brother’s admissions, a list of bill payments, a long travel to her work, a half-broken sleep, some desires unaccomplished  – had taken a toll on her – throughout the day she longed for someone who could take away all the burden off her, make her feel free.

Thanks for the wake-up call…I wanna go home!  -  half-sleepy, half-awake, repeating the woman’s words. Arim was already gone!

Before she set out towards the glass building’s basement, she took out her phone and clicked a picture of her name-board that read ‘Swapna K. Thomas’. She packed her bag, boarded her cab, and started yet another journey on the roads she could still not identify with.

 ‘you will find them.’ - the words still mystified her as much as the unknown roads did! who are those 'they'

‘Find your way within..’ – the woman’s words kept ringing in her mind…who was that woman, by the way? – she wondered, but the thought of her still amused Swapna. the woman was all that she was not at that moment, yet so admirable, sso familiar!





Epilogue:

…and here comes the DA bridge – you said take the 3rd left from under the DA bridge,  2nd right from the Minar’s grocery store, 5th building from the Golden Villa under construction – and here’s the Club!! How many times have you been here – lady? All the way from a 35 kms drive!

just once, Matty’ – Swapna looked with an attituted at her beau. The couple was heading for a party, just a month before their wedding.

‘..and you were like Bingo at it! Someone said you are pathetic at glass buildings and routes! Who the eff said that..’– Mat made fun of Swapna’s own words, as he winked.

I don’t know – honestly’ – the 28 year old Architect kidded.

She grinned as she browsed through an old album in her phone, that of the name-board that bore the name of the girl she was, 5 years ago - Swapna K. Thomas


Mat held her hand, and gazed at the enchanting tattoo on Swapna's left arm.

Thursday, May 15, 2014

Cloud 9: the Skandagiri night - trek


Cloud 9: the Skandagiri night - trek:

How is it to feel on Cloud 9 – literally?

Its peak midnight. You are on the top of a hill. All you can see is just passing clouds around you. Chillest winds of the nights are blowing, yet you feel a strange sense of peace. You are in a group, yet its just ‘you’, living ‘the moment’. There is utter silence! And it all feels like heaven…

…and we felt that slice of heaven –  in the midnight, at the peak of Skandagiri!



Slice of heaven - aint it :) - View in dawn


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Well..that was one of the highlighting experiences of the Skandagiri night-trek, something that is not captured in pics…hence I chose to start this post from that particular moment.

Rewinding back to the start of trek now…:P

We 22 shortlisted BTCians [including 2 organizers – Abhi and Hiren] boarded the Chikballapur bus at 6pm. After a hilarious attendance session (where every guy in the troupe was recognized as ‘that guy’ by Abhi – we never understood why :P), we started the ragging session. This time, for a change it was a ragging session for the organizers :P Abhishek was the first scapegoat. Starting from his recognition of ‘that guy’, to making everybody his ‘personal friends’, to appreciating his art of identifying all non-BTC people – the participants had an amazing time ragging Abhi that finally he got fed up and shouted out ‘Everybody rags me’ :D phir sabko daya aa gayi, and we decided to give him a break, and moved onto some chit-chat and munching session till we reached Chikballapur.

Reached Chikballapur at around 8.00pm and started walking to find an ‘Isolated place’ (Abhi’s choice for introduction session). Post the introduction round at the isolated place, we started walking towards the trek base.


Trek karo – break lagao – phir trek karo:

The ascend was a full utilization of the dialog – ‘take 100 breaks’ :D. Considering the first-timers (first-time organizer Hiren too!:P) and the ‘moderate-level’ of the trek, Abhi kept the pace of the climb a little chillaxed. Also, since it looked like it had rained recently, we wanted to play it safe and cautious. His fettish for finding an ‘isolated-place’ now turned into a look out for every other ‘open-space’ for having a break! Everytime someone would call out ‘open space aa gaya’, it would follow by Abhi’s ‘chalo break lete hain’ :D – and that followed by narrations of previous trek experiences and some people stories…and then again climbing, till we finally reached the peak.

All about sharing, caring dinner :P :
It was already 12.30 am when we reached the peak, and the last meal most of us had was lunch [and some snacks in between here and there], and so naturally our hunger pangs got the better off us. With no shame, we un-civilizedly (if there is such a word) attacked every lunch box that was opened in the group – first the Roti-walas, second the bread-cheese walas; followed by distribution of veg fried rice prepared by Prathyusha in ‘prasadam’ style – all very instantly!! Well…with this experience, I can say that BTC folks bond very well over foooood – that for sure:D Post this, we settled to a lesser windy location on the peak, and had a proper maggie-break. And the ragging session during the Maggie break now turned towards our co-organizer Hiren, who had escaped the brunt all the while ;)



Camp-fire and the insane fun!

After dinner, few trekkers chose to take rest (smart Abhi also slept off to avoid further ragging:P), while the rest of us (despite sleepy) chose to stay awake and have fun over a camp-fire.

Now, Hiren was the next bakra for getting ragged. After a lott of pleading and shouting, we finally managed to get Hiren and Purvik do some garba steps, on a gujju dandiya song. This followed bhangra by Kanvar and club-dance by Gaurav. The dance session easily broke the ice among us, and it made way for Dumb charades (BvG :P). Did I just mention, dumb charades?! Well..yes..with Gaurav – the man! :D

Must say that dumb charades is one game that has truly no age-bar..no bar for that matter! Every time you play it, you come up with something funny to cherish. And the same happened to us when we 6+7 awake people, started to play. Gaurav’s pose to attempt ‘Albert Pinto ko gussa kyun aata hai’ and the hilarious guesses on Hiren’s attempt to jump on camp-fire, for ‘Ghulam-e-mustafa’ got our tummies hurting outta laughter:D

Camp - fire!!


We wanted to continue the game further, however since there was derth of sticks for the camp-fire, we stopped the game at two movies each side (that was hilarious enough) and then the scene’s background dimmed.

In the dim midnight (with no torches or campfire light on), we half-sleepy zombies formed a straight circle to chit-chat about grave encounters! Kanvar, Sreemoyee and Gaurav’s stories convinced us that ghosts can be funny too! [well..yes..if you don’t believe ask Kanvar and Sreemoyee about the ‘chakrasan’ story and ‘the feel’ of it ; and Gaurav about the ‘fish-fry’ with mirch and nimboo :D]. The grave encounters turned into such a boisterous session that almost 2 hours we continued laughing and commenting :P. {later in the day, we got complains that roars of laughter were heard every 5 seconds, and people were not able to sleep properly :P}

The view, on the other hand, turned spectacular – with the clouds passing by us every now and then giving us an ‘out-of-the-world’ feeling.

It was close to 4.00 am in the morning, when we decided to get up and explore the surrounding, and here’s is when we experienced the ‘heavenly’ feeling [described at the start of my post ;)] – an experience truly unspeakable!

Returned after this breathtaking experience, to our original camp-fire spot. There was 1.5 hours to go for the sunrise. We Btcians – still fighting our sleepiness, for no particular reason – continued our chitchat session. And all the gossips felt like we were some hostelites, talking utter nonsense in the middle of the night. Gaurav’s ‘tippaNi on Bruhaspati’ was the ultimate topic of discussion throughout the dawn:D


A Special moment captured in just hearts – The WOW Surpriiiiiiiseeeeeee!!
As with all the night treks, the Sun-rise was a magical feeling this time too. And an icing to the cake, was the surprise that actually cannot be described in words. Anyways, with the least that I can…

It was close to 6.00 am. By now it was only Hiren, Monu, Shilpa, Sreemoyee and myself awake. We were just staring at the rising sun and clouds, when we heard the screeching sound of the dry bushes behind us. Monu and I turned back to look above, and we spotted 3 girls trekking down towards us. We were confused! I blurted out ‘Only girls?’ to Monu [BTC-WOW is the only girl trekker gang I know of], my mind dazed for a couple of seconds, when suddenly I happened to recognize a familiar face. It was KIRUBAAAAAAAAA [BTC WOW organizer] waving at us. And just when we started jumping and howling out of joy we could see Jyothi (WOW trekker) and then Captain Ajju announcing ‘Girls, do you like Surprises’ in her characteristic way. Having them with us so unexpectedly, swept us off our feet...and the rest was all howls, screams, shouts, emotions and hugs :D. Our howls were literally like an alarm clock that woke up the rest of the folks (and scared a few too!), and there was a wave of energy in the group! [yo..so BTC organizers do love giving their folks a surprise :D]. This experience truly added the ‘WOW’ element to the entire trek – another moment that only our hearts could capture J - ah! watta day!

Pack up and Descend:
Post all the morning hungama, we had a short photo session and then we headed towards the base. The path was little slippery due to mist, and we had to be cautious while descending too. Took our time, made fun and aaram se reached the base, thus completing the trek successfully.

The group - in the Middle of no-where (Monu's words)


Packing up for the Descend!


With the sun rising further, we zombies who were  blabbering the whole night - suddenly turned into some ‘civilized gentlemen and women’ wondering what and how did we come up with so much of crap to spend the whole night :D another ‘woh kya tha’ wala moment :P :D

Start of descend - in the misty morning

Morning view - after some Sun!


A big thanks to Captain Ajju and Sayeesha for having helped us with finding autos till the bus stop [the 4km walk while return was spared].

Stopped over at a restaurant for breakfast, caught a bus to Bangalore, and reached safe with a truly ‘Cloud 9’ feeling!


Coincidentally – this was my 9th trek with BTC too! No wonder the cloud 9 ;P :D


Thanks to Abhi and Hiren – you were the coolest dudes throughout the trek bearing all our ragging cool-headedly; and yet managing things with diligence :D. And as usual, it was a team effort, so thanks to the entire group for having taken care of each other.


P.C: Shilpa, Prathibha, Monisha,  Gaurav

Cheers!
Swatz