The
funny thing about a plan is the most obvious fact – they never succeed. So, if
for a second, you feel that the plan lined up by our planner was 100% success,
well then I bet the planner would give you a big treat for sure….I am still
waiting for mine btw J
So, all was set. Tickets, receipts, clothes, phone numbers,
meds, lots of good luck & advice – we collected just about everything! The
only thing which we missed out was some good fortune. Anyways, let me tell you
another fun fact – the way you begin a trip sets the tone for the rest, so what
I will now do is lay down the facts in terms of how we began the trip!
Friday evening 16:40 was the time when our Mumbai Rajdhani
departed. As we were advised, we knew that the train kicks off at precisely
that time so we knew what time to reach. As usual, typical IT attitude led us
to work for half a day – atleast I did. By the time, I winded up, it was – OMG –
1 pm! Just as Rajnikanth’s Robot, I was quick to finish bath, food, packing,
hiring taxi and then finally stuffing 2 big bags and 2 backpacks in it! The
time was 245 pm! As luck would have it, traffic jam allowed us to reach the
station precisely at the time when the train docked. After settling down, we noticed one simple fact – the planner
himself isn’t in the train.
Now the planner is a delhi guy whose claim to fame is the
fact that he knows delhi in and out. But we cant say the same about Mumbai.
Poor dude had to carry a hefty bag along with him in a taxi which he ditched at
Mahalaxmi and took a local all the way to BCT! He stepped into the train just 5
mins before it departed!
Mumbai Rajdhani is one of the elite train services in the
country. They treat you like loyalty. The servers actually smile while serving!
Unreal aint it? I was thoroughly enjoying the experience. There wasn’t a moment
during that entire journey (while I was awake) where they weren’t bringing
something to eat. Welcome drink, tea, biscuits, sandwich, soup, meal, sweet,
you name it and they gave it – only once!
True to time, the train pulled up at the grand New Delhi terminus.
Nothing grand about it, apart from the fact that it was the train station
located at the heart of our capital. After the usual train station taxi
negotiations, we left for our planner’s house.
Going to a typical Delhi house is always a treat. Big houses
with terrance, no big high rise buildings, peaceful surroundings, the works! To
top it all off, the food and the welcome gestures, those small aspects which
really make a difference. The hospitality shown by the planner’s relatives was
supreme and really set the tone for the day. Felt kinda nice and warm about
being in Delhi and enjoying company of nice friends and family. In the words of
the planner – it was Jannat!
Then came the evening – time to board the bus to Manali! We
quickly but reluctantly bid our farewells to the planner’s relatives and hopped
onto a concept which for a Delhite, is a point of show off – the delhi metro!
An expansive setup running through the heart of delhi, the
metro has been modeled onto
the London tube system. The start atleast seems
nice with the condition of the trains being fine and the trains being on time.
However, in my opinion, the concept fails at the most common issue in India – human
traffic!
Reaching the bus stop, it came to light that due to 15th
August preparations, Janpath road is closed and the buses would leave from
another location. So in the words of Delhi belly, we grooved to the song “Bhag
bhag D K Bose” and did what D K Bose would have done – we ran to the departure
spot. The bus company, Swagatam Travels, was one of the buses in the entire bus
cartel that operates the Delhi Manali bus route. Their motto – take the money,
care less about the customer. The bus departed at the right time – around 530
pm with a scheduled arrival time of 8 am in Manali. Just before we reached the
bus, we came to know that there was a cloud burst in Manali resulting in heavy
rains for 24 straight hours which further caused our route to Leh being
blocked. That news was like cat amongst the pigeon stuff!
Anyways, the bus ride could have been interesting if it wasn’t
for the Delhi traffic and the bus operator putting on Tees Maar Khan. After
having a ok dinner, we slept only partially through the night. At around 4 am
in the morning, the bus stopped approx 150 KMs from Manali, conveniently in front
of a Dhaba citing the fact that the main bridge connecting Delhi and Manali has
caved. So now, the Volvo bus cant go. There was a route through the village
(Sundernagar) which could be taken but Volvo buses cant go through that route.
While the operator was explaining this situation, we could see the State
Transport buses wizzing past us. It was clear that the operator – who slept the
night sleeping in the bus luggage compartment – was not going to inch ahead to
Manali. So, we took matters into our own hand. With a lot of negotiations which
went on, we finally got the bus operator to drop us approx 6 kms near a state
transport bus station where we can hope of finding a bus or a taxi. The taxi
rates touched the skies but we still managed to hook up a cab for approx 5K for
9 people. Dumping all our luggage, 9 of us sat in a Tavera and left for Manali –
through the village.
The cool thing about the village is that it is not made for
cars and trucks. So you can imagine what would happen when you stuff a whole
bunch of vehicles travelling in both directions. I know what happened – a road
block for 5 hours and a word which is very much common in India – Chaos!
Finally, we had to step out and regulate the traffic and get our car and our
asses out of there.
Finally, we could now enjoy the beauty that is the route to
Manali. However, that didn’t last long. Another 2 hour halt – this time due to
a landslide. To be honest, we were saved by 5 mins! The landslide helped us
take in the beautiful place that is the route to Manali (didn’t I say that
already?). A super fast river, greenery everywhere, water fall just a few meters
away from our car, the fear of landslide happening again – you cant put a price
on all this!
Finally the landslide cleared and fortunately, we were the
ones who were the 1st to move! Yey!!
The journey then on was a treat to watch! Awesome river
views, dams, driving alongside a valley and moving under a mountain. One of the
highlights was – driving through a tunnel in a mountain for approx 3.6 KMs! The
drive towards Manali is normal weather is a real treat and for us, specially in
the weather we went in was extra special to experience!
After discussing with the tour operator, we shifted our
pitstop – from Keylong to Manali for the night! Finally after nearly 25 hours
in a car, we reached our hotel, nice little place on top of a hill! Never
really saw apples growing on a tree – this was my moment and I was loving every
bit of it! After a quick stroll through the market, we came back, had food,
some liquid courage and then off to bed, not quite knowing what nature had
instore for us the next day – and boy! Nature was all in the mood for
surprises!