Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Weekend Escape to The Jewel of the East Coast: Visakhapatnam in Andhra Pradesh


They say, "A journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it ". Sometimes most memorable moments happen sans planning. Such was my fascinating trip to Vishakhapatnam aka Vizag, Araku Valley and Borra caves. With tatkal train tickets booked just a day before and no deliberations on how to come back; four of us set off for this wonderful weekend journey from Hyderabad to Vizag on 17th Aug, 2012.

We were greeted by a mesmerizing view of the Eastern Ghats when we landed at Vizag the next morning. Looking at those picturesque mountains, I could only imagine what our trip was going to offer. We bargained for our stay & transport and got decent deals. After having rejuvenating tea and breakfast at the hotel, we left for a day's expedition to Vizag.

It seemed as if weather had reserved its best for our arrival. Mild drizzle and gentle breeze setup a perfect weather condition for peregrination. First stopover in the itinerary was the famous Hindu temple, Simhachalam, cocooned in the verdurous Eastern Ghats which we followed up with the ruins of a Buddhist complex, Thotlakonda, perched imperturbably on a hill along the sea cost.

On our way back, we stopped over at the Ramanaidu Film Studios which had to be approached along a sinuous yet a spellbinding road giving a magnificent view of the curvilinear coastline of the Bay of Bengal. No wonder why the movie producers are making a beeline to shoot here.

We headed ahead to the renowned Kailasgiri Hills. It can be reached either through a ropeway or a walkway to see the majestic 40 feet statue of Lord Shiva and Parvathi and the adjoining pleasing garden. Because of the hordes of tourists, a barely moving queue and the strict timelines of the ad lib trip, we had to give it a miss.

We proceeded to the prominent Rushikonda beach. It was a cracking time there with my three other daredevil companions. Despite lack of swimming skills, we withstood the battering waves. Frolicsomely we played and sported there for a long time before marching further to the Mahankali temple near the other lionized beach, the R.K. Beach and its unique museum. For some people, visit to a museum is a wearisome affair but this one was a bit unconventional as the museum is a retired war submarine! INS Kurusura, living history of the 1971 Indo-Pak war, has now been converted into a tourist attraction. Going inside that submarine would only marvel you. To imagine a 75 member crew working in such a small space (91 meters) and at such low depths of the oceans gave me goose bumps. We sat at the RK beach for an hour, unfazed by the hustle and bustle of life. Soon, it was dusk, time to leave and end day one of our journey.

Next morning we had to catch the noted train from Vizag to Araku Valley and get down at the Borra Caves in between. And were not the caves a wonder! Formidable and astounding; well taken care of by the Tourism Department of AP, these caves have a lot to offer. Irregular limestone stalactites, stalagmites, a small Shiva temple inside and an opening along the top of the caves with a folklore associated to it, provides a great vista and a challenge for photographers under meager lighting conditions. A sumptuous meal at a nearby dhaba awaited us and we gluttonously devoured what was on offer.

And if the caves were not grand enough, something even better was to follow. We went along a delightful nature trail till the Katiki waterfalls originating from the Gosthani River, tumbling from a height of about 50 ft. Enroute was another attraction of the place, the bamboo chicken. The indigenous people roast chicken in bamboo obtained from nearby jungles. While every non-vegetarian was having a go at it, the monsoon weather made it inevitable for us (vegetarians) to have a bite of the masala-flavored corns applied with tangy lemon, taken along with a cup of hot tea.

After rejoicing a great deal, we came back to our hotel worn out but not without accruing more respect for nature and the gifts it has bestowed us with. If we could only be more selfless and less greedy, we will realize that neither it is too difficult to conserve our environment nor too easy too degrade it.