Mornings in Goa are generally lazy unlike margoan railway
station which was crowded with passengers and trains. I & Sumant scanned
all the shops on our way looking for bread but all we found was Pav which our
taste buds often dismiss. Sumant had to venture lil more deeper into the city
to fetch some sweet wheat bread while I headed towards the station to meet
those men from Mangalore. Met Jyothi sir after a long time near the ticket
counter with his 3 other young-at-heart friends.
There is only one train from Margoan to Doodhsagar in the
morning. Howrah or Amaravathi Express at 7:40am. Miss this, you miss the falls
for the rest of the day and don’t even try to waste your money and energy
trying to reach there on a bike.
The rest of our group reached after us to the crowded
platform where we waited for the train to arrive. The train is crowded with
long distance passengers and hence you will find it difficult to fetch a seat
in general compartment. We managed to make some place for few of us and our luggage.
It is also fun to sit next to the door peeping outside the train and enjoy the
dark rides inside the tunnels. We waited near the doorstep with our luggage for
Doodhsagar Station as the train unofficially stops for very short time. When
the mighty falls arrived on the scene everyone in the train roared with bedazed
expressions.
The train crossed the bridge across the falls with a dull pace and
continued for almost a kilometer to stop at the station. We had to walk back to
reach the falls. While walking on the track we found a vendor selling pav bhaji
and each of us hogged a couple of them. Back on track with happy tummies. While
trekking its quiet common to see several goods train passing by while you are
trekking on the track, it is real fun to stand close and watch a train pass by.
We stood near the falls to click few pictures and fill the
sight in our eyes. Falls was at its best. Just as the name suggests the falls
is milky white and truly a mesmerizing sight. My previous visit to this falls
was during December and there was very little water. Since then I waited to
visit this place again when it is in its full grandeur.
After spending some time relaxing near the falls we trekked in
the forest to reach the base of the waterfall. The recent rains had made the
path very sludgy and slippery. Tricky part was crossing the streams. We
struggled to balance ourselves and more importantly the gadgets from getting
wet. We made a chain and started passing our stuffs from one bank to the other.
Few of us still enjoyed a free fall into the chilling water. As we trekked
deeper into the forest we realized we had entered the monkey kingdom. The trek seemed
never to end and we started giving reasons not to continue but on reaching the
spot where we could view the waterfall in full length we were more than glad
for all the merry-go-round we did to reach here. Our hungry stomachs craved for
some nourishment but those monsters covered us in all directions not letting us
get even a single bite. We had to convince our tummies to wait for some more
time. We tried to fool our ancestors by getting into the middle of the water
and without flaunting our food reserve, we made small rolls of roti and
gulped them but no sooner we were
caught.
While the stream was
so welcoming and tempting, each one of us enjoyed a relaxing swim and a kneading
under a natural Jacuzzi. With evening getting closer it became cloudy and we
felt right to reach back to our campsite. Back near the falls, we were trying
to make friends with tea shop guy and during our conversation he mentioned that
Shah Rukh Khan had visited his shop during the shooting of Chennai Express.
Someone in our group was now super excited. Rumz could not miss a single step
in that place, the chai, not even a single thing that the tea shop guy said SRK
did during his visit.
We sat watching the falls sipping hot tea. A truly magical
moment of the whole trip. And suddenly from nowhere it started pouring like a
cloud burst. It rained so heavy that everything outside got mute except for the
rain lashing. With the rains outside, we enjoyed several servings of hot Maggie
and boiled eggs cooked at the tea shop, so thoughtful of Suhas for suggesting carrying
Maggie packets. There was another batch of 10 people who were planning to tent
there for the night. Rains flooded everywhere and it looked difficult to pitch
the tent if it rained the same way whole night.
Once the rain stopped, it was a whole new world outside. The
water quantity in the falls had doubled and all those small streams in the
morning were now flooding. As it got darker, the sky got clear and what a
wonderful scene it was to watch full moon on the backdrop of the falls. It was
stunning with the moonlight spread over everywhere. We refused to get into our
tents while it continued to rain lightly. The other group was struggling to
bring up a campfire as we continued to hum on some old songs to make the night
more soothing. We sat out as long as we enjoyed being out in the open air and
then go into our warm tents.
Nice narration.
ReplyDeleteThank you Niranjan!
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