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Tuesday, 31 March 2015

RAIGAD PARIKRAMA

Everybody knows about Raigad the capital of Shivaji Maharaj. However very few know about Raigad Parikrama.  I had no clue about this trek until recently.   I was told by our cyclist cum trekker friend Hemant about this trek and we instantly decided to explore it.
On 25th January 2015, a group of 8 trekkers got  in to 2 cars at 5.30 am. We reached Raigad Payatha after  our normal breakfast of Pohe. Apart from 6 adults (Hemant, Anirudh, Chandan, myself, Omkar and Mr. Bramhe) there were two youngsters; Drumil age 12 and Sharvari age 13.

From L to R: Mr. Bramhe, Hemant, Sharvari, Ashwini, Drumil, Chandan, Anirudh and Omkar 

Hemant guided us to the left side of stairs. We could see Raigad Parikrama painted in yellow on a rock.  Raigad parikrama is a unique trail of around 12 kms. The parikrama path takes you around the entire fort.
As we enter the parikrama path, we leave the gigantic fort on our right side. The path is quite unknown and difficult to explore. You need guidance from an experienced trekker. Since we were led by Hemant  who had been on this trek twice, finding our way turned out to be easy. We slowly entered into a dense forest.  We were still able to see the glimpses of the fort on our left side. We continued to walk for another hour. This stretch was easy and there were no extraordinary climbs. Omkar had brought his DSLR camera with gigantic lenses. I was truly impressed and withdrew from taking snaps on my tiny mobile.  We could see enormous Lingana on our right side. 
Lingana 

We were walking on the dried grass under the trees. The shade made it pleasure sum to walk too. On the way there was a pile of firewood from which each one of us picked up sticks. They are very useful while descending.
After an hour of walk we decided to take a break for a sip of water.  The next stretch again took us though the jungle. There were varieties of trees.  We kept walking on the golden grass for another hour and took a break as decided. After a round of refreshing fruits we started waking again. The rout was more or less plain with some easy climbs.
On the way there were a few huts. We interacted with the residents and found out that they had no electricity.  When we in the urban areas electrify every corner of our cities there still are good number of people living in the darkness. 
As we proceeded ahead,  there was a carpet of purple flowers laid in front of us.  We crossed this beautiful piece of our journey and realized that we have started climbing. It was a climb of almost half an hour after which we found a shade and some patch of leveled ground to sit down and rest. We opened our Tiffin and finished our lunch. It was already one pm by this time. There was a small group of trekkers who also followed us.



After a long break of almost 30-45 minutes, we started our journey again. The route now took us through an enormous descend. The sticks were a great help now. The soil beneath was loose hence we had to watch our steps carefully. Hemant , Drumil and Omkar went ahead. However I was holding up the people behind me since I was scared of the loose soil. I suggested that others may like to overtake me as I was obstructing them. However no one did so since they said anyway the trek will be complete only when the last person completes it. How true! We reached the bottom of the hill after a very long and difficult descend. There were huge trees protecting us from mid day sun.

We took some rest and started our journey again. To my dismay, it was a huge climb again. Nature gives you life lessons all the time. If you do not like descends there are climbs. By the time you settle for something you hate you will soon have something else to hate more.  Take change to your stride and start enjoying every step.


As we climbed up again we realized we were in the final leg of our trek. The fort looked closer. After a climb of another half an hour we could see the first glimpse of cables of Raigad Rope Way. We now left the forest behind us and entered the open unpaved road. At about 2.45 pm, we could now see the cable cars in front of us. It was amazing to watch them rolling up and down carrying passengers.





Our last halt was at Deshmukh hotel to drink Lemon Sherbet to celebrate our completion. This was indeed a lovely trek in the company of lovely nature and of course lovely people. 

Monday, 23 March 2015

Monsoon In Summer : Hide out at Harishchandragad

It is Mid February  and the message on Whats App Group pops up.
Trek to Harishchandragad : 28th February and 1st March. 
And then it continues, things to carry, eatables ( Only for self and not for all). This time we also discuss about protecting from heat since the summer is in offing. We debate on starting early in the morning or climbing the fort in the evening after 4 pm. After a long debate we settle for starting in the morning of 28th February.
This time there are five members. Sachin will lead the group this time since he has been on Harishchandragad several times. I along with Chandan am accompanied by Aniruddh, Hemant and Sachin.
While I am organizing my back pack, I receive a message from my friend Reshma in London. She tells me that Harishchandragad was listed as the most exotic camping location in India by Report in UK. I am all the more excited after reading this.
The back pack for me and Chandan is ready. We roll our large foam sheet and fix it on the backpack. We have to wake up early next day to start by 5.00 am.
One can climb Harishchandragad by two routes. The first one is via Pachnai Village. This is an easy route which takes around 1.5 hours .  Second route is via Khireshwar Village which takes around 4-5 hours. The next and toughest rout is via Nalichi Vaat. It again takes around 5 hours. However you need expert help to climb via Nalichi Vaat. We have been to Harishchandragad last year via Pachnai. It was a one day trek and we had already decided to come again to this amazing mountain to stay overnight. 
We decide  to choose Khireshwar route which is moderate.
Me,  Chandan and Hemant are picked up at 5.10 am from law college road. We head strait to Khireshwar in Sachin’s Car. As we enter Narayngao, we cannot resist having a cup of tea. The steaming hot tea refreshes us and we jump back into the car. The road now takes us via Ale Phata. After an hour’s drive we take a diversion towards a road besides a dam.  It is a temporary road with no tar surface. We enjoy the bumpy ride of around 15 minutes and reach Khireshwar. This is where we part with the car and get down on our feet.
Our  routine breakfast of Pohe is served to us at a rudimentary snack bar. We now have to park our car safely so we climb in and as usual due to some confusion I suddenly open the door to recline from the car. Meanwhile Sachin has already started moving. I fall flat on the road. All are shocked to see me thrown out of the car. However without any major injury I am back on my feet. And the trek begins.
Sachin knows the route thoroughly and we religiously follow him to climb this gigantic fort.  The Sun seems to be off duty today. The black clouds are accumulating in the sky. We thank god for sending these guests who will protect us from Sun. Our decision to climb up In the morning seems to be correct. It is going to be a pleasant climb.
As we make our way through the forest , we see arrows at one junction. Sachin decides to take the route where there is a cross. Cross sign ideally negates the route. I am slightly skeptical and think he better be right. After a climb of about 15 minutes we reach a large and scary rock patch. Sachin tells us that we will be climbing this rock patch. Chandan iconfidently  fallows Sachin and reaches the other end. I make my way carefully through the rock patch. But as I look down, I am stuck. And I also block the way of Hemant and Anirudh behind me. Sachin comes back and helps me regain my confidence. But for him,  I am sure I would have ended my trek at that moment. As we go ahead, we again enter the thick forest. We are climbing now. As we become breathless, we reach a small temple after almost 30 minutes. Here we are. We are at Tolar Khind now. The v shaped mountain that we saw from the bottom. We are actually sitting in the bottom most peak of this V.
First Rock Patch

The Sky is not blue. It is Black















We enjoy a drink of water and dry-fruit. It certainly was a strenuous yet enjoyable journey. After taking rest for about 10 minutes, we head to the next stage of our trek. We start climbing again and we suddenly are out in the open. We realize that Sun God has disappeared behind the clouds. We thank the god once again for sending black clouds on our trek. As we look ahead, there is a gigantic rock patch welcoming us. I am not sure if I will climb it. This time Hemant and Chandan make their way through it first. I hold a rope hanging to a bar and am able to climb the first step. Chandan has hurt his knee meanwhile. He sits down in pain. All of us also halt at the same place and Hemant suddenly points out at the bunch of trees below us. We are astounded to see Shekru ( Giant Squirrel) a rare animal jumping from one tree to another.
Second Rock Patch after Tolar Khind

We catch our breath and start climbing next part of the rock patch. As we climb up we pass a sigh of relief since we see a plain surface after a long time.  There is a small tea stall with a big shade. Hemant does the honors of naming it Mc Donalds of Harishchandragad. We relax here and drink Lemon Juice. We are fully charged now. Chandan starts his radio station with a continuous commentary which is an indication that his knee feels better. When you have a brain injury in the knee ( ha ha) it is natural to mute yourself.
We get into the bushes again. Sachin says he knows another short cut. We are now confident about his skills hence follow him without any apprehension.  As we walk for another 20 minutes we realize that we are very close to the destination. We pass by a small hut. The man is selling buttermilk and tea without milk. Some of us choose to drink buttermilk as if his prosperity is totally our responsibility.
After a walk of another 15-20 minutes we reach our destination. We had started our journey at 9.00 am and we have reached the top at 12.30 pm. Just 3.5 hours. Bravo!
Ancient Shiva Temple on Harishchandragad

The fort looks very different this time. Many shades have come up next to the temple.  We enter one shade called Sahyadri. The shade is covered with dried leaves. We keep our bags and enter the Shiva Temple. We examine the temple. Sachin informs us that the stone structure behind the temple where Swami Changdev meditated is a good place for night halt. It is empty at the moment.  
We come back to Hotel Sahyadri and open our lunch box. Our Parathas blend well with the steaming hot Dal and rice. With the stomachs full we decide to lie down  for some time. The weather being pleasant I am able to catch a quick nap. After a few minutes, I am up and startled due to the raindrops on my face. I am almost shivering now. The clouds that  protected us from Sun are showing their affection with these droplets. We gather our bags together and without much deliberation run towards the temple. This place behind the temple  becomes our shelter for the day. It is clean. Some trekkers have already reserved some part of this place. We settle down in the remaining part.

The rain god is bestowing his  love on us. It is only 3.00 pm and we have no clue  what to do. We had a plan of visiting Kokan Kada which is called off due to rain. Last time we had visited Kokan Kada however we had to return without enjoying the view of the valley due to the fog. This time we were sure of being able to see Kokan Kada. However  the Almighty seems to have a different plan for us.

We now realize we do not have Playing cards or anything else. Aniruddh is entrusted the responsibility of bringing Playing Cards and Snake and ladder for the next trek. The people who had reserved their place come back. We have a company of techies now. We chat for some time and get acquainted with each other.  It is tea time now. We don’t want to get wet but want to drink tea.  Lust for tea wins over the fear of getting wet. We head to Sahyadri.  He promises us to serve the tea and bhaji in 10 minutes. As we wait there, we get lot of information. Harishchandragad was never as vibrant as today. There are local entrepreneurs who have started providing tents on rent. The local economy is fluishing. We are happy that they are finding better avenues of livelihood. At the same time, we are scared this place will soon turn out to be another hill station.
After a wait for almost 30 minutes we realize that we are not going to get the tea so soon. Hence we decide to go back to our hide out. The rain god is pouring his valuable wealth on mother earth. But it is untimely. The mother earth is not ready yet to collect this wealth.


We go back and discuss about future treks. Only trekkers and children can do this. Children can start thinking of what to eat for dinner even before they finish their lunch. Similarly a seasoned trekker also possesses a child’s mind. He can start planning for the next trek even before finishing the current trek.
We get our steaming hot tea and Kanda Bhaji. It was worth a wait.  After enjoying the tea we try to anticipate if rain will stop. It does not stop and we keep sitting and chatting. Meanwhile some more people arrive. Some of them are drenched. They have come back from kokan kada and have not been able to see anything. We are happy. Someone else’s dismay may be cause of joy at times. The  Sunset at one place may be a sunrise at another.

We now decide to play Antakshari.  The techies verses our team. I am the dumbest member in the group. Chandan is a great performer. He recites the songs with the music and sometimes mimics it too.  It goes on for almost 2 hours after which Sahydri fellow brings us the dinner. We enjoy the steaming hot food in the chilling weather. And unpack our sleeping bags. The rain is subsiding now. I go out and try to look at the sky. Clouds are overshadowing the tiny stars. I come in and get into my sleeping bag.

Next day all of us wake up to the down pour of rain. We are sure now that we have to miss our appointment with Kokan Kada.  We roll up our sleeping bags and gather our back packs. We do not want to delay our stay further since the rain will not stop. We come out and go to Sahyadri for a glass of tea. As we bid a farewell to this gigantic fort, we are sure that we want to come back again after a few months.

We unwind our way down the hill. The techie group also joins us now.  Nine of us head to Tolar Khind. As we cross the difficult rock patch we watch our steps carefully. It is wet but not slippery yet. We take a brief halt at Mc Donalds of Harishchandragad and head to Tolar Khind.  The rock patch after Tolar Khind seems more difficult. But Sanchin is there to guide us. He remains stay put,  mid way till the last person crosses the dangerous patch. I am able to cross it without much of difficulty. Thanks to Sachin without whom it was just not possible.

We make our way though the drenched jungles now. We are equally drenched indeed. We take another half an hour and reach the foot of the fort.
L to R : Ashwini, Hemant, Aniruddha, Sachin and Chandan

A risky Descend 

The eating joint which served us Pohe thankfully has a changing room. All of us get into dry set of clothes safely kept in our backpacks. We are happy that we spent a rainy night on this  gorgeous fort.  We cannot wait to get back home to tell everyone how much we enjoyed.
All of us decide that we will come once more in the coming months. We have an appointment with Kokan Kada, Starry Nights, Naughty Wind and of course the exotic fort.

Monday, 15 December 2014

Rajgad To Torana : A Dream Come True



It was mid of September when we had trekked last.  After a long deliberation, we finalized Rajgad Torana Trek. With lot of additions and deletions seven of us confirmed. Anirudh, Chandan, Anant, Ram, Kalyani , Sharvari and me were the final seven.
Preparations began with loads of messages on what’s app.  Anirudh meticulously mentioned the program on the group. We listed out the items to be taken after getting information from other friends who had completed this trek. I came up with the idea that each one of us bring one food item for all. And as soon as the messages started popping up I realized, the idea was a super flop.  There was a great confusion . Everyone was bringing everything for all. 
We gathered at Rajaram bridge at 6 am in the morning on Saturday the 6th  December 2014. Seven of us in three cars because Chandan had a brilliant idea of logistics. We do not cross Chandan and Anirudh about logistics, since they are employed by multinational companies. If multinational companies are able to prosper due to their expertise, we must utilize their services (they are free of cost also).
We reached Rajgad around 8 am. Anirudh, Chandan and Ram left in three cars to Torana. They were supposed to park two cars at the foot of Torana and return in one car. The idea was, when we descend from Torana on the next day, we would be extremely tired. Hence if we have two cars at the foot of Torana, we can return comfortably and pick up the car parked at Rajgad Fort on the way.
As three of them left, me and Anant went on our enquiry mission. We had to fix the arrangements for lunch, dinner and guide. We were told that there will be no food on Rajgad. Hence we ordered the food from the foot itself. However as we climbed the top we realized that there were people who provided the food on the top as well. However the food quality was excellent hence no regrets. Second part was about the guide which we were thoroughly misguided. We were told that we do not need a guide in the first place. Secondly if we insist,  we will find one on the top of Rajgad. We trusted and did not fix the guide. This proved to be a major mistake later.
Three men returned in one car at 9.00 am. We waited till they finished the breakfast and we set off to our expedition at 9.30 am. Climbing Rajgad was the first part of our mission. The trail was beautiful and pleasure sum. I had been to Rajgad last year too. It had a different look all together. Nature wears different costumes every time you visit it. Last year it was in the month of September hence this handsome fort was draped in yellow flowers. It looked marvelous. This time it was dry but elegant again. There was greenery all around but that golden attire had disappeared. 
L to R Anant, Anirudh, Ashwini, Kalyani, Sharvari, Chandan and Ram

We reached Rajgad around 11.45 am. We were told earlier that we should reserve a place for us to sleep as soon as we reach. We went to the Temple and found that around 50 trekkers had already occupied it. Hence we started looking for other places. There was another shelter, Daru Kothar. As I peeped in, I realized that  there were children inside. I was told by the leader that they are vacating the place in a few minutes. When they  vacated it, the place looked dirty. There were wrappers and left over food all around. I approached the leader and requested him in as much polite tone as I could ( which is really unlikely of me) that it will be nice if we cleaned the place together. The leader was smart. He told me not to worry and instructed the children that they must pick up the garbage and leave the place in the same condition in which they had taken over. This was useful. With the help of this group we made this place ultra clean.  Swatch Bharat Abhiyaan rocks!

We spread our foam rolls and relaxed for a while. A person came with the food from the bottom of the fort which we had ordered in the morning.  The food was excellent and steaming hot. Thanks to Mr. Purohit from Aranya Dhaam. 


 After the sumptuous meal we relaxed for some more time.  Anant is always fully charged on the trek. He proposed to go to Suvela Machi. Any place on Rajgad is a long walk of around 1 hour. Realizing that I need to conserve my energy for the next day, I opted out. However, since there were backpacks to look after, I stayed back with the pretext that I am making a huge sacrifice else who will look after our belongings and the place we had secured with great care for the night halt. Anirundh also stayed back with me. We took rest for some more time. It was very cold inside hence we decided to sit in the Sun. The Sun made us worm.  As we chatted for some time, the team returned from Suvela Machi with the tea vendor. After the tea,  all of us set out to the Padmavati Talav which is just in front of us. We chatted for some time. Ram came up with the series “Ya Valana Var”.  All of us expressed the feelings. And Kalyani made us spellbound by saying she felt Nishbda ( Short of words). You rock Kalyani. 


Niddle hole at Suvela Machi I missed it guys

As the sun was about to set, we proceeded back to pavilion. After the sunset, Moon appeared slowly. Mother earth was glittering in the full moon night. The moon looked like a gigantic lantern. The moonlight was soothing and elevated our spirits. Our food had already arrived. We finished our dinner at 8.00 pm and started the Antakshari episode. After a while, everyone decided to go to bed to rise early next day. We slept for a while and some trekkers started arriving in the night.  With lot of disturbance, we could hardly manage to sleep.

We had originally planned to wake up at 4.30am and  proceed to Torana at 5.00 am. However, since we overslept, we started our journey only at 6.30 am. There was a young  boy who agreed to show us the way to Sanjeevani Machi.  We did not find any guide to accompany us till Torana.
The boy walked effortlessly with us. He accompanied us till the end of Sanjivani Machi. You need to take U turn and reach the other side of the hill which connects the hill ranges in the direction of Torana. The view was breathtaking.  East has turned red on arrival of the Sun. The west on the opposite side was pale while bidding farewell to the moon. Viewing Sun and Moon facing each other was a lifetime experience. At the same time Torna was welcoming us and Rajgad was bidding good bye. 

 
Sunrise
As we started descending from Rajgad we wanted to be sure that we were on the right track. We did not see anybody close. There was a elderly woman on the hill across. Anant shouted at her to ask if we would reach Torana on this path. The woman shouted back saying yes we were on the right path. We took the rout through bushes and kept walking. After a walk of about one hour we halted for breakfast. Everybody opened his own bags and brought out the eatables. Chivda for all, fruits for all, khakara for all and it went on. My super flop idea was showing the results now. Ram made it compulsory for us to eat one apple each since he had brought a dozen apples, of course for “All”.

With stomachs heavy and slightly lighter bags we continued our walk. Most of the walk had very less climb. It was more or less flat and shady. It was very pleasant and comfortable. After a walk of another 30 minutes we reached a tar road. We crossed this tar road and entered the bushes again. Our next destination was a small hut as indicated by our young guide. We could see this place from far. We reached this hut in about 40 minutes. There were some men and women sitting outside. We confirmed the rout with them. They told us that we should keep walking on the same route and should locate another hut. We were excited that we had been able to manage it without the guide so far. 
A long walk, destination Torana

As we kept walking and crossing a few more hillocks the journey turned more interesting. Engrossed in walking we soon realized, that we had started descending the hill instead of climbing it. Moreover, Torna was nowhere in site. After much deliberation everyone was convinced that we were lost. Fortunately we saw a woman grazing her cattle at a distance. Anant again asked her at the top of his voice if we were on the rout to Torna. And to our dismay she confirmed that we were on the wrong path. Hence it was clear that we had to climb the descend we just took, go back till we find a junction. This proved to be a major mistake. A loss of energy,  a loss of one and half hours and morale down by 50%.  Chandan , Anirudh and Ram entered the bushes and made their way on the top of one hillock and they screamed, they could see Torana at a distance. Rest of us followed them. After a walk of another 30 minutes or so, we met a group of trekkers for the first time.  They were coming from Torana in pursuit of  Rajgad. 

We walked for some more time. The route was enchanting.  And here it was,  a junction of dilemmas. There were three routes. One going straight. But we were not sure if it would start descending instead of taking us to Torana. Second rout was on our right and third rout was towards extreme right which would change the direction later. Since none of us were sure of which route to take, we were not able to reach a consensus. Hence walked about 5 minutes on each route. This was a loss of another 20-30 minutes. Finally we decided to walk straight. After a walk of about 15 minutes we finally reached another hut. This was the second landmark. We halted at this place and decided to correct our mistake. We urged a villager living there to come with us till Torana. He agreed for Rs. 450. We started walking again after satisfying the thirst of water, buttermilk and tea for each member.  We were unaware of the route hence we were under the impression that we will reach within an hour or so. Soon we realized that this was not that simple. The rout was turning out to be more and more complicated and challenging. The sun was blazing on the top of our heads now. The companion whom we admired at the beginning of our journey in the morning no more looked adorable to us. 

As we gathered our wit, whatever was left, we started counting our steps. The bags felt heavier and each one of us started thinking, which items could have been avoided while packing. I came to the conclusion that I did not need any item inside my backpack except water bottle. 
Destination far from achieving

We kept climbing this mighty fort. We were told that we will enter the fort from Budhala Machi and will then need to walk all through the Balekilla to descend. The fort really looked challenging now. We reached the first rock patch. It was difficult. We had to literally crawl on our arms and feet.  The guide was very helpful he ensured that everyone climbed safely. Sharvari is the youngest of the group  ( 14 years) yet I must admit, toughest too. She never complained, never grumbled or never allowed us to take her backpack.
We climbed again and to my dismay there was another rock patch. This looked enormous. My legs were trembling and was not sure if I will be able to climb it. However with great difficulty I somehow managed to climb. After reaching the top I realized, this one was easier than the first one.
We carried on for some more time. It was another hour and we reached at the foot of Budhla Machi. We had to climb the ladder which was along the wall. As we climbed up there was hardly any place to land. With great difficulty we managed to reach a place under the ceiling of Budhalal Machi. This was a great relief.   

On climbing another rock patch, the guide finally declared that we had entered the fort. Though it was a joyous moment, we had no energy left to rejoice. We were soon met by a vender selling lemon drink. We drank two glasses each and tried to regain some energy. We were now told that it was a walk of another hour or so to reach the temple at the top of the fort. There were some difficult patches however it was better than what we had already faced. We kept going inch by inch and managed to enter the fort premises at around 3.00 pm. All of us were totally exhausted. Most of us rested  on the floor deciding not to get up for at least an hour. Another round of Lemon Juice was extremely useful.  As we rejuvenated, our brains started working too. We realized that each one of us had brought chivada for all and one onion each. Anant had saved one lemon too from the previous day’s meal. It was a great idea to mix everyone’s chivada. Chandan cut onions with great expertise. We mixed it well and enjoyed this bhel. It was the best meal we ever had so far.
Well deserved nap on completion of mission Torana

 We started descending Torana at 4.30 pm.  Torana is one fort you must take very seriously. Some of the parts consist of  extremely dangerous descents. We had to rush now since Sun would set any time and we would have to complete the final leg of our trek in dark. We rushed as much we could.
As we made our way though the fields it was delightful to see our cars parked opposite to the Police Station. It was 6.30 pm when we finally sat down at a tea stall to celebrate the accomplishment.
This trek was extremely educative for me. We kept talking about it for the next two days on whats app.  Ram felt his laptop bag very light the next day. Kalyani was overwhelmed about  all “Vihangam Drushya” (beautiful seanary) she saw. We did not hear from Sharvari but her mom confirmed, she truly enjoyed the trek.  Anant and Chandan will laugh it off as usual but I am sure they are still thinking about those moments of dilemma, exhaustion and accomplishment. I now feel that I can do almost everything in life. There is no greater challenge I am scared of now.  Anirudh as usual has already started planning the next trek for the group.
 
Tired yet feeling accomplished
Had I known this trek is so difficult, I would have never gone on it. Yet I am willing to go on the same trek again and again after completing it. I set out to write this blog so that more people will go on this route without repeating our mistakes. It is a good idea to start early in the morning. Or take a night halt in one of those huts on the way. It is necessary to carry enough water rather that carrying food for all, bedding and extra pair of clothes. Keep your back pack as much light as you can. Conserve your energy till the end. And don’t worry about giving up. You cannot quit it half way through since there is nowhere to go.
The moon lit nights, horrifying rock patches and first sight of Budhala Machi were the best parts of the trek. We laughed and giggled all thought the trek. We were carefree in the lap of these forts.  The forts guard you all through the route. I sincerely feel, every trekker should dream about taking this challenge at least once. I dreamt and my dream has come true.

Tuesday, 30 September 2014

Cycle to Work : My Take



I have been cycling to work once a week for last six years now. It has been a great journey so far and I feel confident now that it can work. There are people who are not convinced about it and hesitate to try it out hence thought it will be a good idea to share my story to so that you can make your story. 


I started cycling to work in the end of 2008. I read a small write-up  in the newspaper about a Software professional who cycles to work. Inspired by her story, I picked up my daughter’s bicycle one morning and hit the road. It took me real long. However it was so satisfying that I started doing this regularly.  After a few days, I realized that, my sweet daughter was in trouble at the idea of losing her bicycle to my new venture of cycling. Each day after reaching home from school she would check on her bicycle first.
I then realized the need for buying a new geared bicycle. There it was, my brand new La-Sovereign which I proudly took to office the next day. It was only 7 kms  one way. I started enjoying my rides and felt really proud when people stared at me in dismay. The children would look and me in disbelief since they never saw an elderly woman riding a bicycle.
This went on for a few years. Since I am a Rotarian I was invited to join the Rotary Cycle Group.  After a few months also met a group of Doctors who cycled every Wednesday morning to Taljai. This opened a whole new world of cycling to me. I learnt slowly about gear, types of bicycles, bicycle maintenance and various cycling related activities.
My pride of cycling was crushed in a moment as soon as I learnt about how people ventured out to Goa, Kanyakumari and Leh on two wheels.  I continued to cycle to work on week day and explore the nearby places in Pune on weekends. As I look back, I feel, cycling has opened new doors to the beautiful natural landscape to me. I enjoy pedaling on two wheels and reach out to the nature. But at the same time since I realize if I do not contribute my bit to save it I will not have this opportunity for long enough. Hence with this selfish instinct I continue to cut through the traffic of Pune to reach my office on my bicycle. There are some myths about cycling to office due to which people do not ride their cycles to office. Hence here is my version of cycling to office.
Cycling to office has several advantages.
·         It saves time in peak traffic hours: I have proved it several times. I have started with my another colleagues in the evening at 6 pm on my cycle and my colleague in a car. We hit Prabhat road exactly at same time. About a couple of days ago I took the same time as a bus took on the same route.
·         No need to spend time on workouts: Your commute time is also used for the exercise since you are burning enough calories. Hence you do not have to spend additional time on workouts.
·         Save Oil: You are helping the nation by saving fuel. Remember you may be rich enough to burn fuel but your country is not.
·         Leave the green planet behind: I want to handover a cleaner environment to my children.

At the same time there are certain myths about cycling to office.

·         It is dangerous.
·         You perspire and stink through the day.
·         Traveling long distance
·         Carrying Laptop, office bag etc.

Though some of these problems are genuine, there are ways to tackle all of these.  Though there is no right or wrong way, I can only describe my way.

I always wear a helmet whenever I am on the saddle. The helmet provides protection from being ill-treated on road. People take you seriously and treat you with basic respect. They know you are literate and are a serious cyclist. So guys cycling gear is not for the direct protection but protecting you indirectly. If people recognize you as a serious cyclist, they stay away from you and you are automatically protected. Hope you get my point.

I normally keep a set of office wear in my office cabinet. This helps me carry less weight on bicycle. I travel on my cycle twice a week. Hence rest of the days I can replace the clothes or other accessories.
We do not have a shower facility. However for Pune weather, you can manage without a shower. There are other ways in which you can overcome this problem. You may like to enroll in a Gym near your office, change over and reach office.

There is a genuine problem for those who travel 30-40 kms one way. In such cases it may be appropriate to travel one way on cycle and return by say a company bus or take a lift or use public transport.  Repeat the same activity next day in a reverse order. This may be slightly inconvenient but certainly worth the effort.
I have seen several people carrying laptops on their backs. You may use the carrier or pannier too.

Two pedals and one saddle are the best company I ever found. The entire experience is really enjoyable. I have met very interesting people on this journey. You meet truck drivers who are otherwise rowdy but try to slow down and keep a safe distance till they pass by a cycle. There are people who wave and you. Children look at you as if you are an alien and flash a rejuvenating smile.  Policemen enquire, where you came from and make way for you.  

My experience of cycling to work is fabulous. I wish more cyclists take up to it and make this city cycle safe. The whole new world can open up for you, the doors to freedom, meditation and zeal, and the doors to humanity and warmth of life. Above all cycling will certainly teach you one important life’s lesson. “Pedal or perish”.

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