Monday, 25 April 2016

Beating the Heat - Haryana Buffaloes' Style

Buffaloes are the most inscrutable of all animals. You can never be sure if they are happy or angry. They wear this permanent nonchalant and unfazed look on their face. In the middle of the road, while other animals will give way to your honking, the buffaloes will keep ambling oblivious to the outside world. And they are perhaps the only animals who are happy covered in their own poop.

What you don't like water sports? Jump in

But that impenetrable mask falls on a hot summer afternoon in the villages of Haryana.

Hehehe- this is so much fun Akal Badi ke Bhains

You can sit here all night - we are not coming out: Meri bhains ko danda kyun maara

All weather forecasts point to a searing summer. Most cities have broken their all-time records and we are still in what otherwise is usually balmy April. Parts of the country are battling drought as railway wagons bring drinking water to the parched people.

But here in Haryana, it’s a refreshing story. Haryana’s villages are endowed with water bodies. Even when parts of the country have gone dry, it is delightful to see ponds and tanks bubbling over with water. The water table is quite high and you can actually see water in the wells without bending over much. Every village seems to have a waterpark!

Are you going to keep following me? I am calling the Buffalo Helpline Bhains jaane wali hai paani main

On a hot April afternoon, buffaloes are being led to the village pond or pokhar. The walk is the usual buffalo walk as they trundle through the village lanes. The lanes are mostly empty as the villagers have taken refuge in their verandahs or the village chaupal to escape the sun’s fury. As they round the last corner, the speed picks up perceptibly. The herd has seen the inviting waters. The gentle amble grows into a mini stampede and you better run for cover.  The buffaloes dash into the water as if a gold medal is on the line. The water resounds with splashes.

You missed my rear left ankle - harder Bhains ke aage been bajao

For a moment, a very brief moment, you are sure you saw that twinkle in their eyes. There was this definite half smile and proud smirks on their faces.  

You want more milk - you gotta rub harder

Jiski laathi uski bhains

Some owners jump into the waters after the buffaloes. This is the spa time for some lucky ones as the owners give the buffaloes a thorough scrub. Another buffalo is getting a rub on her head and you can see the same delight on her face which you see when you rub your neighbourhood dog Churan’s (yes, that’s the name given to her) head!

Kala akshar bhains barabar

Most of the action though happens in the mornings or early evenings but these being hot days, the owners are making extra efforts keeping the bovines happy. Happy bovines mean more milk!  

The Idyllic Life - Masonry Tank and Well at Village Alakhpur District Hissar Haryana

Under the peeling whitewash, sometimes the frescoes make their way out. Not as lavish as Shekhawati but Haryana too has its share of frescoes adorning the walls of the havelis.  Unlike the elephants and horses and cars and trains of Shekhawati, here in Haryana, the land of milk and ghee, you find a buffalo probably heading for its daily shower in the village pond! Village Matan District Jhajjar Haryana

Sitting on the edge of the masonry tank as the towers of the masonry well rise in the air on the other side, you realise the role the water tanks play in the everyday lives of the villagers. The air is definitely cooler here under the shade of the tree. Here life seems idyllic. In the evening, the social life shifts here from the afternoon spent lounging in the cool chaupal. Groups of people are engaged in banter occasionally calling out to the buffaloes. On your right, kids have started gathering for soccer lessons. Yes, this is Haryana and the state is not only about wrestling or boxing. Kids are diversifying into newer sports. 

As for the buffaloes indulging in some water sports, they have no intention of emerging out of the cooling waters. The owners wave their sticks from the banks. It is going to be an uphill task getting them out.
Water possesses the miracle that makes even the doltish buffaloes change their expressions with the dexterity of seasoned actors.

This is what summers are all about. These are the little joys of village life even as the city dwellers lose their temper stuck in the traffic on their way back home. 

You can sit and watch this spectacle all day - staying back here for some days will not be a bad idea.

Wednesday, 20 April 2016

Celebrating Delhi’s Spring on a Landfill – Indraprastha Park

Once upon a time the Indraprastha Park was a landfill. Delhi had not expanded as much and the garbage dump site was conveniently located on the periphery of the city. The stench in the air indicated that you were leaving for the once looked down upon Trans-Yamuna or ‘Jamna- paar’ colonies that lay across the Nizamuddin Bridge. The bridge then was still a single lane contraption that saw huge traffic jams on weekends as people took off for hill stations of Uttarakhand on the NH24. Now the same double bridge leads you to the hottest addresses of Jamna-paar Mayur Vihar, Indirapuram, Noida and beyond. Yes Delhi and the suburbs are changing at breakneck speed.  

Colours of Indraprastha Park, New Delhi

The landfill lay in a rectangular plot with the Ring Road on the east, recently come up Sarai Kale Khan ISBT on south, Nizamuddin Railway Station and Humayun Tomb on the west while Pragati Maidan was to the north.

Domes of Humayun Tomb and Gurudwara Damdama Sahib seen from Indraprastha Park

Around the beginning of the millennium there was a proposal to convert the landfill into a green belt and shift the landfill eastwards to Ghazipur. After several listless years, finally the renamed Millennium Park has come into its own. The stench and methane emission is gone. The park inaugurated in 2003 is adorned with sculptures and a variety of trees and flowers. Though not as glorious as New Delhi’s parks, the park is putting up a good show as you take a walk in the first week of April.

Kosam or Kusum (Schleichera oleosa) is perhaps the prettiest when the new leaves painted bright scarlet emerge under blue skies in March. The beautiful leaves makes you overlook the flowers blooming at the same time
During the Commonwealth Games of 2010, there was proposal to dig a tunnel under the park to connect East Delhi to Central Delhi. The tunnel road would have provided an easy access to Jawaharlal Nehru Stadium by connecting the Commonwealth Village just beyond off the Nizamuddin Bridge. The project was shelved and the ever expanding elevated Barapullah flyover to the south has taken the responsibility of bringing East and Central Delhi together.

You walk on the rolling mounds, a feature probably taken from Nehru Park, as you are greeted by the domes of Humayan Tomb, Neela Gumbad and Gurudwara Damdama Sahib on the west beyond the bogies of resting railway rakes. Every bush and tree has snuggling love birds. After Nehru Park, Buddha Jayanti Park, and Lodhi Gardens, the love birds have another address to coochie-coo in. To the north are amphitheatre, food court and the serene Vishwa Shanti Stupa. An army of workers sweep the grass of the fallen leaves as a supervisor moves around on his motorcycle. The good work of upkeep is showing result.

Vishwa Shanti Stupa at Indraprastha Park

Inside the park, the clamour of metro construction and tumult of the road seems to be far away. The birds, unseen, chirp away. Here as you walk on a garbage dump, mother nature seems to be saying that she will keep cleaning up after you but it is time we became a little responsible or like a mother, she would periodically admonish you. But like recalcitrant kids we never seem to heed.

Trees are in different state of wondrous transformation. You are discovering this aspect of Delhi’s spring for the first time. Summers have set in early this year curtailing the short Spring but not before you have your fill of shimmering leaves of green and red hues.

Some more photos to enjoy:

Let sleeping dogs lie

Jacaranda Hanami - Jac (Jacaranda mimosifolia) is a lovely tree with lavender flowers that float down dreamily just like the Amaltash does

More Kusums lighting up the sky

The various installations across the park add an interesting dimension to the Indraprastha Park

Kanak Champa (Pterospermum acerifolium) has fragrant, pure-white flowers that are exposed when the flower-cup peels backwards like a banana skin.

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Recommended Book - The wonderful 'Trees of Delhi' by Pradip Krishen

Tuesday, 19 April 2016

Temple Run in Kutch – Paddhargadh Ruins, Siyot Caves and not so Ghostly Lakhpat

The Great Gujarat Road Odyssey – Day 6

The road from Bhuj to Lakhpat is not the most scenic; it is not the scariest either, but it is the most fun you will ever have on a road. The entire stretch is a roller coaster ride that will send you soaring into the air and then push you down the knife like edge as you hurtle down into another abyss.

Kutch Ki Khushboo

There is no plan to go sightseeing in Bhuj. You have been here a couple of years ago and had seen the earthquake damaged Prag Mahal and the beautiful Aina Mahal with its lovely museum. Bhuj also has the Bhujiya Fort, recently vacated by the Army, where nothing remains except the walls.

A Pagli - Kutch Nahin Dekha to Kuch Nahin Dekha

Leaving Bhuj for Lakhpat

The Attractions await

The plan for today is simple. Start from Bhuj in the morning and get to Lakhpat Fort by afternoon. On the way there are Buddhist Caves called Siyot Caves or Kateshwar. Stay would be at Narayan Sarovar tonight. But then this is Kutch and here Kuch Bhi Ho Sakta Hai (anything is possible in Kutch)!

Sarson Ke Khet - Unbelievable but yes this is Kutch

You hit the highway right away. This is Kutch and the surprises start coming in right away. So even as you keep moving around in Kutch known for its salt marshes and unforgivable land you keep seeing patches of mustard fields looking brilliant under the sun. There is something about the yellow flowers that pull you in. Seeing the brightly lit yellow fields this far from the farms up North is a visual delight. You stop to inhale the intoxicating aroma of sarson in the morning nip.

Punvareshvar Temple at Manjal, Kutch

Soon Kutch brings in the first surprise of the day. You are passing by the village of Manjal in the Nakhatrana taluqa. By the road, on the left, you can see the unmistakable ruins of a temple. Such sights send your pulse racing. You stop and dash out to investigate.

West facing Shiv Temple called Punvareshvar Temple at Manjal, Kutch resembling the King Sized Bhojpur Temple near Bhopal

The Department of Archaeology, Government of Gujarat’s sign says this is the Punvareshvar Temple. It is apparent that the deadly earthquake of 2001 had inflicted major damage to this west facing Shiv Temple. The temple is built on a high platform with big slabs of stone. In form, this temple reminds you of the King Sized Bhojpur Temple near Bhopal, MP. The temple combines both Dravida and Nagara styles and probably dates back to 9th century. The shikhar is almost gone. Looking at old photos, it is apparent that more of the shikhar has come down in the last decade. Maybe ASI has plans to rebuild it but looking at the sad general state of heritage in Gujarat, you doubt it. There is no decoration on the outside of the walls. Inside, bathroom tiles decorate the floor. The mandap ceiling has rosettes.  

This is a living temple and devotees keep dropping in. Around the sanctum there is an ambulatory path. Temple members are scattered around making walking difficult. The best part of the temple and the only ornamentation are the various bhaarvahaks or bharaputrakas. You walk out into the grounds covered with broken members and thorny bushes. Looking up at the eastern side, you finally see the decorated elements of the shikhar. It does seem the temple has been rebuilt at a later date using the harvested stone members.

The devotees inform there are more attractions in the neighbourhood.

Apparently this entire area is the fort of Paddhargadh or Punvaranogadh. Just beyond, few yards away lie the ruins of palaces. Paddhargadh was founded in 9th century by Ra Punvro, son of Ghav who was chief of Kera, Kutch. Punvro wanted to build his own city. Once completed, Punvro cut off the hands of the architect. You are sure you have heard similar stories of chopping of hands before! It does seem the job of architects and construction workers was fraught with danger in those medieval days. Punvro was a cruel ruler and his people were freed from his tyranny by Jakh Botera or seventy-two Yakshas warriors.

Nothing much remains of the fort. Besides the temple and some portions of the walls, two structures have survived.

Vadi Medi at Paddhargadh, Manjal, Kutch Gujarat

The mysterious ruins of Vadi Medi at Paddhargadh, Manjal, Kutch Gujarat

Vadi Medi is an interesting looking two-storeyed structure made of beams and columns. The basic elements are quite similar to the temple – high platform, huge blocks of stone and interesting looking bharvahaks. Archaeologists believe the structure is a palace which could also have been a Jain and Shiv temple. You can see some deities in the broken members. Nearby is the ruined Nani Medi which could have been another palace or temple.  

The destruction of Paddhargadh is a mystery. Some accounts say it was because of the invasion by Jakhs who either destroyed it or cursed it. It is most likely that the series of earthquakes that have regularly rattled Kutch, starting with the one in the 9th century which probably destroyed Paddhargadh.

The Jakhs form an important part of Kutch folklore. Jakh Botera are folk deities who are revered by the Kutch people with temples dedicated to them. The Jakhs were believed to be of fair complexion, good looking, rode horses and probably came through the sea route. It seems they were Persians while some believe they were Parsis.

Jakh Botera Temple with 72 Yakshas

No this is not Mediterranean! Shri Yaksheshwar Mahadev Temple at Kakkadbhit in Kutch

It is time to visit the Shri Yaksheshwar Mahadev Temple perched on a hill called Kakkadbhit few kilometres from Manjal towards Lakhpat. There is nothing old about this temple painted bright white. But there is something that you never expected. Inside the sanctum there are seventy two idols of Yakshas mounted on their horses. Faith of people and its expression always leave you baffled. Outside, the white colonnade facade glimmers under the brilliant blue skies.

Tropic of Cancer on the Bhuj Lakhpat Road - Kutch Gujarat

Today you are greeted with the best looking skies in your entire trip as cottony clouds drift over the rollercoaster road

And then you hit the Tropic of Cancer for the third time - first time it was here about two years ago on the way to White Rann from Bhuj, second time was on the way to Sanchi from Bhopal and now!

Ashapura Mata Temple in Matano Madh, Kutch

The temple run continues as you reach the village of Matano Vadh which has Kutch’s most revered and famous temple called Ashapura Mata Temple. Ashapura Mata is worshipped as the Kuldevi of the erstwhile Jadeja rulers of Kutch. The original temple was damaged by the 1819 earthquake and was rebuilt in 1880. The temple built with yellow sandstone is pretty but as it always happen with you, it is closed for the afternoon. A big dining hall serves free lunch to the devotees. You are beginning to love Gujarati food – the sweet kadhi, accompanying sweets and chaas. It is time to move on.

This is what you call the perfect road

This is what you love about India - people are always happy no matter what

Even in the remote Kutch, like a mirage you will see a woman in a bright odhni or this boy sitting contentedly by the road

The road is perfect, the blue skies are joyous. Driving through Kutch has been a delight so far. Soon puffs of white clouds appear in the blue sky. This is getting better and better. This is a perfect day to be out on a road trip. All around Kutch, landscape with occasional scrubs extend on both sides. Cows and buffaloes along with a Rabari herder make an occasional appearance. India is never without human presence – whether here in marshlands of Kutch, in Thar Desert beyond Jaisalmer or on the brinks of Majuli Island in the middle of Brahmaputra.

Brace yourselves - another rollercoaster loop coming up

The rollercoaster road continues to thrill and delight as it goes through another loop of aerial ascent as if trying to reach the clouds. One moment you are touching the sky and in a blink you are hurtling down to the bottom of the valley towards the concrete concourse called Papadi. It seems the marshland of Kutch was once criss-crossed by streams which have mostly dried up now. Hillocks of rock and mud have created this rollercoaster landscape.

Just when you expect to find Siyot Caves, there is another complex of newly built temples. The scale of construction across India is mindboggling

Literally in the middle of nowhere, there are palatial bunglows - on the way to Siyot off the highway

About 110 kms from Bhuj you make a detour of about ten kms. You are in Siyot village. The Siyot Caves Complex or Kateshwar is just beyond the town. Here in the middle of practically nowhere there are palatial houses probably built by NRIs. You descend into another valley to find another temple complex.

Finally the hill that has the Siyot Caves - Hsuan Tsang was here

Siyot Caves in Kutch

Clouds put up a show for you over the Siyot Caves

As you emerge out of the stream valley the hill with the caves appears up ahead. The remoteness, the sudden calmness signals that you are approaching a Buddhist site. A narrow track leads you to the group of east facing Siyot Caves. The main cave is a surprise with an ambulatory path cut around the sanctum. It is believed that this is a Shiv Temple probably dating back to 1st or 2nd AD. Discovery of seals and traces of Brahmi inscriptions lead us to believe that the temples were later used by Buddhists. Rest of the caves are simple and single celled. In the 7th century, Hsuan Tsang visited this cave complex which was a part of about 80 caves that he saw at the mouth of Indus. Unbelievable – you are following in the footsteps of the great Chinese traveller from Vadnagar to Siyot!

Come again, mouth of Indus - here in Siyot?! Yes, Indus once flowed into this area and a little to the Northwest at Lakhpat, a fortress town. Last time around you were in Kutch, it was a toss-up between the White Rann and Kalo Dungar or Lakhpat. Rann won that time around. You knew you will be back soon. After Dholavira, Lakhpat is the reason is you are venturing this far into the north-western tip of Kutch. It was ordained on the day you went to Rann that you will be back, this time driving through Kutch.  

Another wish fulfilled - first sight of Lakhpat

Lakhpat Ahoy

You again crest another hump on the road and lo and behold like a mirage Lakhpat appears over the horizon. Far on the left, rising out of the brown wasteland you can see fortifications and bastions. White clouds in blue skies hang low over the town. Even this far, you can sense an unmistakable despondency emanating from the dried Rann. The once powerful walls are decaying; almost claimed by the ground. The town seems like a once powerful warrior, now on his knees, head bowed. The only cheer is the sky spreading the protective blue sheet comforting the warrior in death throes. 

The propensity to build forts in India amazing – you can find them everywhere; on the hilltop, on the ground, by the river and here in the salty wastelands of Kutch. You always wondered why a fort would be built in the middle of wasteland and to protect what. Of course, things were a little different two hundred years back. Most forts were felled by internal sabotage or defeat in battles. Tughlaqabad in Delhi was felled by the curse of a saint. Lakhpat was felled by consequences of a natural calamity - consequences the town had no control over. Your wish of seeing India’s most northwest fort has come true on this wonderful day. You can’t wait to enter the gates.

So this is what happened - Lakhpat is on the left

Abracadabra - and now you see Lakhpat on your right!

Going ahead straight you again dip into a trough. The fort has disappeared! You are looking around. They did say it was a ghost town. You turn left. Surprise surprise, the fort has miraculously moved over to your right side now! Is Lakhpat playing tricks on your mind? So what happened is this – you could not see this road approaching the south gate from your vantage point few minutes ago. The topography first hid the road and then made the fort appear on your right! You did say this road is the most fun you will ever have in India!

South Gate of Lakhpat, Kutch Gujarat

You enter the Lakhpat town named after Rao Lakha who reportedly ruled here in the 13th century, protected by the walls that were built by Rao Lakhpatji in middle of 18th century and which were further expanded by Fateh Muhammad in 1801. The entry is called the South Gate or Bhuj Varo Nako & Toll Gate protected by two bastions on either side. The wooden door lies decaying prone on the ground.  A dislodged image sits on the road. An occasional vehicle passes through the gate.

You step inside the walled town, and like practically every heritage site in Gujarat, the town is again a disappointment. It is a dusty and sandy and unkempt scrubland. In Gujarat it seems there is a deliberate attempt to let the heritage wither and crumble away. With the exception of World Heritage sites of Champaran-Pavagadh and Rani-ni Vav in Patan and to some extent Modhera Sun Temple, every heritage looks derelict, despondent and disappointing. There is a total disconnect between the TV ads and what you find on the ground. Something is fundamentally wrong with this pretentious exercise. Maharashtra is equally bad but at least they do not have TV ads glorifying their heritage sites. But then you are not in MP and you expected this.

The current state of almost oblivion at this South Gate is a far cry from the heady days two hundred years ago.  Lakhpat was the main port of Sindh. Indus flowed in bringing waters from the Himalayas. Water that created a delta that enabled the ships to come in loaded with goods. Trade prospered and so did the town. Some say the town got its name from the one lakh koris (local currency) the town earned daily from the overseas trade. Camel caravans would cross this Toll Gate carrying goods that would be shipped to the corners of Indian Ocean. Custom officers collected taxes before letting the traders inside the town. This same deserted place would have been teeming with camel carts, traders, shops and the town folks. Plenty of Indus water made the entire region a rice bowl. Instead of the scrubland all around, there would have been water soaked green rice fields. The town had everything going for it.

The Kids of Lakhpat

And then the earthquake of 1819 struck. In the aftermath of the earthquake a bund was created to the north and Indus moved fifty kms to the north in Sindh. From a prosperous trading port and a rice bowl, Lakhpat overnight became a deserted town. The port dried up bringing the trade to a halt. The land dried up and with it all the rice cultivation. Lakhpat’s population dwindled down to 6500 from a peak of 15000 inhabitants. By 1880 there were just 2500 people left. Lakhpat had turned into a ghost town. All the dried channels you saw today were probably the streams and canals bringing water to the rice fields two hundred years ago. Today, all you see is salt marsh and scrub. Lakhpat was felled by a river changing its course; another casualty in the long history of cities fading into oblivion as rivers disappeared. The town is a tumble of deserted houses and havelis. Today, about 500 people live within the walled town. You were not expecting to see many people here. But this is India and there will always be people whether in the remote hills of Meghalaya or here on the tip of Kutch.

Despite the disappointment, you will go look for few things here and maybe get to see some Rann and Kori Creek from the bastions.

Gurudwara Lakhpat Sahib

First stop is the Gurudwara Lakhpat Sahib or Gurudwara Pehli Patshahi. Guru Nanak had stopped in Lakhpat for few days in early 15th century on his way to Mecca and Medina. The gurudwara is a pretty looking small white building with some beautiful jharokhas. The premises are calm and you enjoy a wonderful cup of tea prepared in the langar. 

After making a donation you come out into the dishevelled town.

The only good thing about Gujarat Heritage - these signs put up by Department of Archaeology, Government of Gujarat

The blingy signs in Lakhpat

The above sign came loaded on the camel cart! Photo Courtesy - Blog: Insourced to India

Just like Maharashtra, Gujarat Tourism and ASI is also doing a good job hiding the crumbling heritage. The only good thing in Gujarat are these neat little signs put up by Department of Archaeology, Government of Gujarat. Bilingual, the signs succinctly explain the structure in simple language. With a tag line and a photo, the signs seem to be written by the same person across the state. But since the sign is on a tin plate, most of them have started rusting. You are thankful for small mercies.
And then you see these signs in Lakhpat. Now these are even better and bigger and blinger with carved wood panels on the top and bottom. You are really impressed and while researching Lakhpat, you find the person partly responsible for these signs in Lakhpat.

Hatkeshwar Temple built by the Nagar community in 1850. The Nagar community worked as teachers, administrators and mercantile officers in the trading port town - Lakhpat Kutch

Pir Kamalshah Dargah at Lakhpat

The town has several attractions like Hatkeshwar Temple & Pir Kamalshah Dargah. 

The most ornate tomb you have ever seen. The tomb was built around 1855 at a time when not many such profusely carved structures are believed to be built. However, the tomb will lose its ‘most ornate’ tag when you visit Junagadh in the next few days. And maybe next time you visit, they would have painted the exterior like they have done to all other monuments here in Lakhpat. Pir Ghaus Mohammad who is buried here was a sufi mystic revered by both Hindus and Muslims - Ghaus Mohammad Kuba at Lakhpat, Kutch Gujarat

Ghaus Mohammad Kuba in Lakhpat

The pleasant surprise is Ghaus Mohammad Kuba, an octagonal tomb that is the most ornate tomb you have seen so far. The Nizamuddin Family tomb complex in Chanderi MP has some incredible filigree screens but this tomb right here is the most wholesome and pretty tomb. Thankfully, the tomb outside has not been painted over like the other structures here in Lakhpat. Pir Ghaus Mohammad who is buried here was a sufi mystic revered by both Hindus and Muslims. The tomb was built around 1855 and even this late the tomb boasts of such marvellous carving.

Sayyed Pir Shah Dargah in Lakhpat

To the south of the tomb are the Jama Masjid and Sayyed Pir Shah Dargah. The dargah with beautiful jalis is getting, for a change, a pleasant new coat of paint.

Ramparts of Lakhpat Town, Kutch in Gujarat
After White Rann this is the Brown Rann! View from Lakhpat Ramparts

The entire town is surrounded by walls and bastions. You climb one of the bastions to see the Rann. Here to the north all you see is brown marsh of Kori Creek. Maybe it is low tide now and the channel would fill up few hours later.  There is no sheet of white salt either. The wall to the East has a BSF post which keeps an eye on the border.

Time to say goodbye to Lakhpat

The sun is about to set. You plan to catch the sun over the mouth of Kori Creek thirty five kms away. Leaving the southern gate and heading southwest, the road again is a breeze.  

Koteshwar Mahadev Temple - India's western most Shiv Temple in Kutch 

Sunset at Kori Creek

Kori Creek

You reach Kori Creek just in time as the sun goes down spreading this golden luminescence all around. In the distance, boats bob on the shimmering water. Bells ring out for the evening arti at the Koteshwar Mahadev Temple built on a high platform on the left. Like everything around, the temple glows in the sunset light. Like two evenings ago, you again find yourself in this incredible Kutch dusk when your feet seemingly levitate and you float in this nothingness. The feeling again is indescribable when everything goes quiet around you and the golden and pink and blue hues of the sky take you in their embrace.

The journey will continue.

Day's Stats
Route Taken – Bhuj – Nakhatrana – Lakhpat by SH 42 and Lakhpat to Narayan Sarovar by SH 6
Distance covered – 205 kms
Total Distance covered so far - 1791 kms


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The Great Gujarat Road Odyssey

Day 1 - Viratnagar

Day 2 - Pushkar

Day 3 - Vadnagar
Day 4 – Siddhpur
Day 5 - Dholavira