10/2/11

Kenya Safari




Giraffe at the Acacia tree
A wildlife Safari was a dream I was determined to one day make a reality.The term 'Safari' arose in Kenya through the language of Swahili and implies 'long journey' observing wildlife. You are spoilt with regard to choice with  no less than 40 National Parks on offer, including the Masai Mara, Samburu, Amboseli and Nakuru. Names which conjure up imagery in one's mind of a country highlighted in movies such as "Out of Africa". Planning the visit to Kenya in April instead of August, the high season to view the migration from Serengeti to Masai Mara,was in hindsight a blessing.Our Safari organiser guided us to finalise our 8 day sojourn in the wilds and we enjoyed the off-season calm and favourable weather

The beginning itself was exciting when at the Chennai Airport we found,to our dismay, that the entire camera case along with its lenses was left behind to roost.Upon reaching Mumbai we rushed to Churchgate and picked up the identical Canon camera from Bashir,our SIL,and made haste to catch the  flight to Nairobi.
There was much waiting at the airport that night as the incoming Kenya Airways flight was delayed, and eventually we took to the skies at 7AM.We landed in Nairobi at 10 AM,got our Visas on arrival, and Shama Chitnis our friend and organiser was waiting there with the Van to pick us up.
After a welcome lunch with Shama and Rashmin her husband we were introduced to Isaac our Kenyan driver and official guide for the trip.We loaded our luggage on to the vehicle and started on our trip to Aberdare National Park and  The Ark our first stop.
We drove for 3 1/2 hrs North from the city steadily climbing and reached Aberdare country club.After a brief halt we transferred to the Club's coach for our drive up to the Ark featured on the left.
Built by a NewZealander  in 1969 in the heart of the Aberdare National Park, The Ark is a unique tree lodge that overlooks a floodlit waterhole and a salt lick which attracts a host of wildlife. Elephant, Rhino, Leopard, Bushbuck  and giant forest Hog are regulars here.Resembling and named after Noah's Ark, The Ark is designed with 'decks' from which numerous balconies and lounges provide superb vantage points for game viewing. A ground level bunker with viewing cutouts provides excellent photographic opportunities and takes you closer than you would believe possible to the animals. Elephants love the natural salt lick of the water hole.Numerous other animals visit this busy meeting place all day and night so there is always something to see.A buzzer system operates in each room to alert you when there is something very special to see such as a Leopard, who usually sneaks to the floodlit waterhole in the dead of night. It is of course up to you whether or not to get up!  

The welcome was a pleasant Jambo! in Swahili and we were shown to our rooms which we found to be small but snug.We were then shown around the Ark, the four decks and the various look outs to the watering hole where we could already see some buffaloes and wild hogs.
Very soon a large elephant entered the scene much to the displeasure of the smaller ones.The elephant came down on its front knees and using its tusks started digging a hole for water.It inhaled the water with its trunk and started  all over again.This went on and on.I took this pic from the bunker.By now it was dark outside and we were looking for refreshments and some entertainment after a long day.
Paul came to our rescue by introducing us to 'Tusker" beer, the best in Kenya he said.For entertainment we watched the second half of the WC cricket final!!

After an enjoyable evening when we all celebrated the India win and heard about the state of the game in Kenya we went to bed hoping that the buzzer would go in the middle of the night announcing the arrival of an exotic beast to our fold.But no such incidents marred the night and we slept quite peacefully.

Day 2...Serena sweet waters tented camp.

We left The Ark after a good breakfast and the Coach carried us all back to the club where Isaac was waiting to take us on our next leg of the Safari.We trundled on bad roads for a while watching Kenyan families walking to the their catholic churches in their Sunday best.Later on the highway and passing through Nanyuki, a market town in central Kenya, we came upon the Equator.The picture on the right was taken by a local who was eager to show us how water flows in opposite directions on either side: North of the Equator-water flows down the plughole clockwise,South of the Equator-water flows down the plughole anti clockwise.On the Equator-water flows straight down.We then went into one of the many Curio shops in the vicinity,purchased souvenirs, had a cup of tea and were on our way.

A sheltered oasis, clustered around a water hole and set in the pristine calm of the private Ol Pejeta Conservancy, Sweet waters Tented Camp offers a charming blend of under-canvas ambiance and safari luxury.

Located on the plains of Mount Kenya, the camp features thirty-nine luxury tents, each with its own private veranda overlooking the water hole.Host to all the members of the ‘Big Five' (elephant, rhino, lion, buffalo and leopard), the conservancy has a higher wildlife-to-area ratio than any Kenyan national park and is one of only four private game conservancies to have been founded in Kenya. At the forefront of the program, the conservancy boasts the largest black rhino sanctuary in East Africa, hosts the only chimpanzee sanctuary in Kenya, and shelters large numbers of rare and endangered species.

The reception at this well maintained Resort was very impressive and there was nothing coarse or rustic about the "camp" as one would imagine going by the name.The service and variety at the well appointed dining hall was excellent,to say the least The interior of the tent was luxurious and partitioned well between the bed & bath facilities.After lunch while she rested,I sat on the verandah training my camera and binoculars at the large water hole in front and observed nature.After a coffee we started out on our game drive and stopped at the Chimpanzee sanctuary first. There was a lot of howl and play among the many Chimpanzees  that we saw there.

Chimps are not monkeys.They are from the family of great Apes that include Orangutang and the Gorilla.Chimps are highly intelligent,noisy,curious and social


As we drove on we were stopped by an enormous elephant blocking our way, just standing there and daring us!We had to wait patiently for 10 minutes before it moved out.Isaac drove us slowly through the private reserve as we feasted our eyes on Zebras,Giraffes and wide mouthed Rhinos called white Rhinos. 
white Rhino
Baraka,the black Rhino
Interestingly, the names of the white and black rhino species have nothing to do with the color of their coats which range from brown to dark gray for both.The white rhinoceros derives its name from "weit" which is Dutch for "wide," on account of its wide, square mouth.On the other hand, the black rhino - so called in order to distinguish it from its "white" counterpart - has a triangular, pointed mouth.

We also saw plenty Gazelles,Impalas,Antelopes and wild buffaloes grazing in the reserve. It was truly nature at its best in this private conservancy. It was now time to pay a visit to Baraka, a black rhino. He is unable to return to the wild where he was born, after losing one eye in a fight and the other to a cataract. Most of his two horns were removed to make him less appealing to poachers. Now he serves as the public ambassador for rhino conservation, mingling with the tourists and accepting their handfuls of hay. And when we reached out across the wire fence to touch the rhino, his face lit up like a little kid’s.
We were now traveling through very narrow dirt lanes in the bush trying to get a view of Lions that Isaac heard about on his radio from other drivers.We just got a glimpse at a distance of a family of three.

Later, as the dusk  fell we saw a score of baboons sleeping up on a tree.It was a wonderful sight.We saw Mt.Kenya in the distance,very symmetrical and straddling the equator, as we concluded our interesting game drive for the day. We left the grazing animals behind and entered the domain of the Serena Resort for Beer and dinner .We parted with Isaac who wished 'lala salama"...sleep peacefully!                                                                                                                                   

Day 3...Samburu National Park,
We got an early start after a great breakfast and jolted our way across to the highway going north from Serena.Soon we were driving through freshly surfaced roads winding our way through undulating landscape of farm land and in the distance Mt.Kenya.We stopped for photographs of this beautiful view.
The weather changed appreciably as we coasted down the plains where Samburu was located.We had stopped at a check post and as Isaac went about his work we were troubled by numerous vendors selling food,music CD's,handicrafts, and one of them flashed a 10 Rupee note at me and wanted Kenyan shillings in exchange.Interesting! The heat was picking up as we reached 'Archer's Post" in the rift valley and saw a number of tribal huts and many wearing tribal costumes.They would provide a discerning tourist with a photo opportunity at a big price we were told by Isaac.He forewarned us not to be over enthusiastic and we let the photo-op pass by.

The first thing one notices on a Samburu safari is that it is  very dry and hot. Samburu National Reserve is situated on the banks of the Ewaso Nyiro River in the dry northern reaches of Kenya. It is a hot and arid area characterised by a parched landscape of hills and plains.
The River is the lifeblood of the area, especially during the dry season when it draws wildlife to its waters .... Oryx, Dik Diks,Giraffe, buffalo, water buck and zebra (including the endangered Grevy's zebra) from the surrounding savannah plains trek to the water. Big game are also seen, thanks in part to the lack of grass cover.Samburu is also home to large herds of elephants, and the reserve is well known for providing the opportunity to see wildlife that only lives in the dry north of Kenya.
Dik Dik
It was  past mid-day and under scorching heat there were hardly any animals to be spotted as we drove into the park and to our lodge.We saw a Grevy's zebra,Oryx and the smallest of antelopes called the Dik Dik with slender legs and beautiful eyes.
Marsh eagle
We were relieved to enter the threshold of the Resort which was very rustic and the welcome was pleasant;After a cool drink and a refreshing cold towel we were escorted to our rooms.They were designed to represent  a tribal hut with thatched roof  and overlooked the dry bush on either side But there was no Power.We were informed that electricity is distributed only in the morning and evenings for 4 Hrs each.However,a fair amount of intermittent breeze,not very hot, was keeping the room relatively cool and fit enough for a Siesta.We had lunch,rested and after some refreshing coffee... Kenyan Coffee is very good...we started on our drive.It was still very warm and there was no action for the first hour or so.Then it all started as we went deeper in to the bush.The Marsh eagle shown here would not move from its perch and I spoke my mind out by telling Isaac that I would like to get down and shake the tree a bit.He gave me a stern look that said it all.In the bush you have to be careful and even trained personnel do not break rules that forbids one from  getting out of their cars.The game wardens and rangers are constantly on the move and will slap a very heavy fine on the tour operator and impound the license of the guide for any misdemeanor.We saw graceful Somali ostriches,ringed back waterbucks, and gerenuks,the distinguished looking Gazelles with long necks that stand on their hind legs to feed on plants, not to talk of the many kinds of Fowls with colorful coats that would appear from nowhere and be on their way.The drive was now picking up steam and wherever we looked we saw some game.We had plenty of company as many other land rovers and vans had smelt the action so to say.
Somali ostrich

And then we had a group of giraffes
stealthily moving through a part of the bush with tallish trees and stopped for feeding.With 18" long tongues they can easily pick and wrap the best of leaves available on trees.They are the only animals immune to thorns on the branches The drive ended at about 6:30 in time to make a hasty retreat to our abode for the night.There is a fairly strict rule that the vans should return by 7PM,otherwise you could be left outside the closed gates of the Resort open to the elements.We exchanged notes with a Dutch couple who were also doing a similar safari circuit as ourselves and who told us stories about the customs of the local tribes etc

Gerenuks


Day 4..More of Samburu  before we hit Mt. Kenya Safari Club
The next morning Isaac drove us for a game drive relentlessly following the radio and talking to others constantly to get the bearing of an elephant family.After a long drive we saw the family of 4 elephants,3 adults and a baby.This was an excellent treat first thing in the morning.We drove,we stopped for pictures,drove and stopped not wanting to leave the family.We saw the baby going right through the legs of the mother and suckling.The African elephants are majestic to look at with their large ears. 


African elephants are the largest land animals on Earth. They are slightly larger than their Asian cousins and can be identified by their larger ears that look somewhat like the continent of Africa. Asian elephants have smaller, rounded ears.Elephant ears radiate heat to help keep these large animals cool.


After a steady climb for the next 2 1/2 Hrs we reached Mt.Kenya safari club in the vicinity of Serena sweet water camp that we had visited earlier.
Mount Kenya Safari Club is located very close to the  the high slopes of Mt.Kenya, in a glory of luxurious cottages and elegant buildings set amid manicured lawns and decorative ponds.  Ever since the club was founded in 1959 by the film star William Holden, it has been a Mecca for the international jet set - its list of members reading like a Who's Who of royalty,aristocracy,and the rich and famous.

Our stop at the Country Club can be called a rest day.We were away from Isaac and the Van.I was swathed in comfort in a well appointed room with great views of Mt.Kenya, while Sumee was busy with her massage, swimming,browsing the Curio shop and so on.Later in the evening we walked up to the coffee shop and seated on the terrace sipping the brew we observed some very colorful  birds  foraging on the manicured lawns.We were taken on a tour of the expansive property in an electric car/cart.In the evening a small local group put up a Masai dance for the guests where we met a  Gujarati family,now Kenyan citizens, and got talking to them.We had dinner and called it a pleasant day


Day 5...From Mt.Kenya Club to Lake Nakuru,a rift  valley lake

The Great Rift Valley is a geographical and geological feature running north to south for around 4,000 miles (6,400 kilometers), from northern Syria to central Mozambique in east Africa Astronauts say it is the most significant physical detail on the planet that is visible from space. In Africa the terrain ranges from salt flats more than 500 feet (152 meters) below sea level to towering, snow-capped mountains. The Rift is known for its spectacular scenery and abundant wildlife. A series of some thirty lakes lies along its length; the three largest in Africa are known as the Great Lakes and include Lake Tanganyika the deepest lake in the world, and Lake Victoria  the second-largest freshwater lake in the world. Some of the oldest remains of ancestral humans have been found in the African segment of the valley.

We left Mt.Kenya club in the morning  and very soon turned into a dirt track and the ride was so bad that we digested our King sized breakfast soon.This went on for an hour and quarter before we hit a smooth new highway and suddenly the vast expanse of the Rift valley was there to behold.Indeed a great sight.We took short breaks at Thomson waterfalls and Isaac's village and drove on to the city of Nakuru which translates to "Dust or Dusty Place" in the local  language.
Lake Nakuru is at an elevation of 1750 m above sea level. It lies in the rift valley and is protected by  Lake Nakuru National Park.The lake's abundance of algae attracts the vast quantity of flamingos that famously line the shore. Other birds also flourish in the area, as do Hogs,Baboons  and  large mammals. Black and White Rhinos have also been introduced.The lake's level dropped dramatically in the early 1990s but has since largely recovered.
As our Lodge,Sarova Lion Hill,was located deep inside the Park we decided to go on a game drive as we entered the gates;we drove along the perimeter of the lake and in to the bush and were lucky to spot a couple of Lions resting under the shade  ~20 yds away.By now it was past midday and we decided to check-in and have lunch.We recommenced our game drive at 3:30 as the weather was favourable and soon spotted a number of waterbucks,rhebus monkeys, baboons, Zebras, gazelles, Buffaloes,Rhinos before coming to the rim of the lake where a sea of Flamingos,Pelicans and Gulls greeted us.Isaac let us get down to enjoy the ambiance...the sea of birds before us which when you advanced for a close-up photo would take off on their flight amidst a cacophony and land at a different spot on the shore...we enjoyed this chasing for a while.We then drove up to a view point to see the lake in all its splendor at dusk.

Rhebus monkey




We drove some more watching a spotted Hyena approach stealthily to scavenge a carcass left behind by a Lion which was sleeping at a distance.When the lion moved a little the Hyena would jump and run only to come back to its feed as the big cat was satiated and there was no imminent danger.In the evening we were treated to a show of tribal dance accompanied by some great drumming, which got us in the mood to shake a leg along with the performers on the makeshift stage.The Beer and pinacoladas added to the party spirit that went on for a while before dinner.



Day 6...From Lake Nakuru to Masai Mara
We left the lodge early as we had a long ride in front of us.Very soon we spotted a family of lions.There were at least six of them,all resting very near the road basking in the cool  morning Sun.We stopped for pictures and they stood still enjoying the attention that they got from us and some others.
We drove past the fresh water lake Naivasha,the highest and second largest fresh water lake in Kenya.We drove through very bad roads and at last at 1PM,much to our relief, reached the gates of the Masai Mara game reserve.Upon entry we found directions to the Mara Sarova lodge.We thought we had reached our destination.But Isaac said..No! we have just reached the game reserve and we are not staying in Sarova lodge.We have a long way to go before we enter the gates of Mara Serena Lodge.This took another 11/4 hrs ~ 50 Kms..Gives you a feel of the size of the reserve.


An area of gently rolling hills, woodland and acacia trees which is watered by the Mara and Talek rivers and opens onto the Serengeti plains of Tanzania. The Masai Mara Game Reserve is often called simply "The Mara"  a reference to the patchy landscape. The Masai Mara is a Game Reserve  although an inner area is treated as a National Park. Reserves are normally managed by local authorities and allow lodges, camp sites and the settling of some tribes  with their cattle. National Parks are managed centrally and do not allow any human inhabitation other than for Park Rangers and people on safari. The Masai are a proud semi-nomadic cattle-rearing people with a fascinating culture. They are divided into a number of sub-tribes some of which share the Mara region. They have a very special relationship with cattle which are essential to their life-style. The Masai have survived a troubled history but are under increasing pressure to conform to modern society.

Being a popular game reserve, the Lodge was teeming with tourists and we could not get an adapter for charging the camera! All given away.We were the last to have lunch at the spacious dining hall and very soon we set out on our game drive.We went to the banks of the Mara river and saw Crocodiles
and Hippos.The crocs were waiting to catch anyone crossing the river,The Hippo crowd was not bothered by the Crocs or was it the other way around?

Why do Hippos prefer to stay in water?
Hippos have very thin skins with no sweat glands.Their unique skin needs to be kept wet for a good part of the day. Staying out of the water for too long can lead to dehydration, so hippos try to stay in the water during the day.In the evenings, after the hot sun has set, hippos come out of the water for a night of grazing.In fact, this goes on for about six hours and they travel many a mile!And before  dawn they rush back to the safety of their habitat


It had rained the previous week and we found the going difficult.We could not make inroads for fear of getting bogged down.So we had to be content watching Zebras and Elephants grazing in the vastness and drove back to the resort after a long day.Once again we had the Dutch couple for company and we quenched our thirst with Beer and wine and exchanged notes and soon it was time for dinner and snooze.

Day 7...Masai Mara ...2nd day

Breakfast in the bush
Today we set out to experience a new thrill! A Balloon ride over the reserve and Champagne breakfast in the bush.After a predawn start,we trooped into two Landrovers,14 of us who were going for the ride.We reached the site and watched the captain and his men readying the balloon for the journey.Eventually we lifted up and away over the grass,above the bush and soared  in the sky with the wind on our faces.Then we flew down to peer in to the bush for animals...we drifted up and down watching Gazelles grazing,Hippo tracks and the Mara river winding its way in the distance.It was thrilling and we were making a lot of noise up there while the world around us was still in slumber.Then we flew down over our resort waving to people watching us and taking pictures.We ended our eventful journey after 40 minutes of fun and exhilaration and set down gently on the ground.The men had the tables and champagne ready along with hot breakfast.A fitting finale!
It was a thoroughly enjoyable experience.

We drove a long way in the afternoon looking for the elusive Cheetah and Leopard but our efforts were in vain.However we saw a family of Lions basking under a Acacia tree and spent some time with them.



We returned early and sat with Beer looking at Giraffes and gazelles in the advancing twilight. We met a couple of Ugandan Indians who are now settled in Canada and heard stories about the Idi Amin atrocities


Day 8...Masai Mara to Nairobi



spotted Hyena
Today  is the last day of our Safari and Isaac has resolved to sight a Leopard or Cheetah.We got up early finished breakfast and checked out by 7AM to start on our long drive.First it was a Huge Tortoise just outside the gates, a lone Hyena and then we headed to the river where we saw a group of Lionesses waiting to cross over.Before long a number of vans/landrovers had joined us and one of them,probably egged on by the occupants,went very close to the animals which disturbed them and they quickly left the spot and and ambled across to the other side.A Park Ranger accosted the vehicle driver and probably took his license away.We were now leaving the reserve  and suddenly Isaac said a Cheetah has been sighted near the Mara Gate.We made haste and the Gate keeper confirmed that the Cheetah was resting in the grounds a short distance away.What a sight.We spent 20 minutes here and soon were accompanied by a number of other cars.

We took pictures at the Gate,and were on our way from it all!


Gets the meal














Good Bye Masai Mara, we will see you again some other time

Kwaheri...
     Isaac Mughoya our Driver and Guide extraordinaire

With Shama,who organised the wonderful Safari















An Aft word.....

Moving around and watching animals interacting with Nature was a great experience.What they could not say was conveyed through their gestures,movement,flight,beauty and grace,strength and alertness.There is something here so very different from my worldly experience with human beings, that I will cherish and  look for an encore




9/20/11

Father

I do not remember much of him as I was 9 years old when he passed away.

When I search my memory I get only flashes or glimpses of the time I spent with him,sitting on him,playing, while he was on his easy chair..I sometimes hear mother crying in a big hall while he would be away in his room, door closed.

I remember pushing his walking stick into his fairly large sized shoe and running around the room.I also remember getting into his shoes and walking.

I remember the time he took a large bag made of Jute to bring home all the prizes ( cups) my brother was to receive at the Annual school function.I believe he was deceived.

I hear shouts from his room,perhaps when he was talking to his share broker.

Final memories are those of the day he died, when I was grabbed from my sleep and taken across to see him in his blissful state.

9/19/11

A Kashmir Travelog

One reason to go ahead with a visit to Kashmir was the recently revoked travel advisory by Germany asking its nationals not to visit the valley. This year the valley has registered an extraordinary increase in tourist arrivals and an all-time drop in insurgency levels.
On 1st September we descended the skies observing the Kashmir valley cocooned by hills all around and hit the tarmac at Srinagar around mid-day with the announcement that the outside temp was a cool 21C. After the stifling heat of Delhi this was a welcome relief and soon we boarded our Toyota Qualis with Nayeem at the helm. He was to be our driver/companion for the whole of our trip. He would also advise us on Do’s and Don’ts throughout in his Urduish Hindi.
As we drove past Army and CRPF establishments, we found the road/s leading up to our Hotel to be very good. We reached Comrade Inn. The Welcome was pleasant and we were soon in our room and quickly out of it to start our tour of the gardens in Srinagar which has been the backdrop for many a Hindi movie song. “ Dafli Wale”…for instance was shot in these gardens. To reach the Nehru park and the gardens from our Hotel we had to go over a bridge spanning the great river Jhelum. I was taken back to school days when we would remember the five rivers of Punjab i.e., Jhelum, Chenab, Ravi, Beas & Sutlej by saying Jesus Christ rose before sunrise over and over again.
More about the gardens now.
Formally laid out lawns, vibrant flower beds, fountains, surrounded by the vista of Dal lake in front of them, the gardens are captivating and delightful to behold .Creative use of the landscapes and the heady mix of colors, textures and plants present a sense of bliss. The Mughal gardens of Shalimar, Nishat and Chashmeshahi are exquisitely carved lawns with stepped terraces and rich water bodies.
Shalimar Gardens was laid out by Emperor Jehangir for his wife Nur Jahan in 1616. Shalimar Gardens are the magnum opus of Srinagar's many gardens and parks.
Nishat Bagh is smaller than Shalimar Garden, but is more beautiful. Was built by Empress Nur Jahan's brother. Nishat is celebrated for its stately chinar trees, imported to Kashmir from Persia by the Mughals.
Laid out by Shah Jehan, the gardens of Chashmeshahi, is so named because of a mountain spring that waters it. The gardens include three terraces, an aqueduct, waterfalls and fountains. mmm

The entire town was assembled in these gardens having an outing, celebrating Eid with their friends and relatives. We were amidst a vibrant crowd of local folks, young & old, in pretty hand worked SalwarKameez, pink complexioned sharp featured belles with their heads covered and bearded gents, playing, laughing, singing…Sumee in her Jeans and Top and without her head covering was a source of amusement, to these girls, many from adjoining villages, brought up under a different code…but there was no scorn or scoff.
It was a very pleasant evening that we spent amidst this crowd. We then drove off going around the perimeter of the Dal Lake to Hasratbal mosque.
Hazratbal's specialty is the fact that it houses a hair of the prophet Muhammad. This is displayed to the public on religious occasions, usually accompanied by fairs. Hazratbal is also remarkable for being the only domed mosque in Srinagar; the others having distinct pagoda like roofs. The shrine – mosque is situated on the western shore of the Dal Lake opposite Nishat Bagh and commands a grand view of the lake and the hills beyond.
In the dining room that evening we were reminiscing our pleasant outing and the fact that the valley has been shamed by politics and undue media coverage. Outbursts of violence instigated by warring factions have dealt tourism a big blow and they are smarting from it. Tourism and the accompanying sale of all things “kashmiri” are the only means of livelihood for these people, who seemed pleasant and courteous with a smile on their faces. This year’s improved traffic signified a state of euphoria amidst the uneasy calm
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We go to Sonamarg…the Meadow of Gold
A pleasant drive of about 2 1/2 Hrs from Srinagar the next morning took us to Sonamarg which is situated at a distance of 84 kms on the Srinagar-Ladakh Road. The drive to Sonamarg through the Sindh Valley presented a spectacular facet of countryside Kashmir. Situated at an altitude of 2730 m, Sonamarg has, as its backdrop, snowy mountains against an azure sky. The Sindh River that meanders through the valley abounds with trout. Ponies can be hired for the trip up to Thajiwas glacier, which is a major local attraction during the summer months. Sonamarg is the take off station for the drive to Ladakh across the Zojila, a major pass in the Himalayan Range, through which the Srinagar-Leh road passes. Sonamarg is also a base for undertaking the yatra to the holy Amarnath cave.
It appeared that a welcome party of Ponies was awaiting our arrival. As suggested by Nayeem we bargained with them for a couple of ponies to take us on a trot through the valley up to the location of the glacier. We snaked through Cherry trees, grazing sheep in the meadows, trekkers who had set up tents and through fresh water streams. The boys who lead the ponies gave us a complete account of the movies that were shot here, a taste of wild cherries and views that were truly spectacular. One of the boys was an eager and adept photographer and shot many pictures on the way. Much later we alighted near a dried up glacier and engaged in Sled runs for fun. We lunched on Maggi and some refreshing tea and returned to the site of our car by 5 PM. After offering a generous Tip to the boys we were on our way back to Srinagar.
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Gulmarg…The Meadow Of Flowers

A huge cup shaped meadow, lush and green with slopes characterizes Gulmarg which not surprisingly has been the venue of several films.Countless colorful Bluebells, Daisies, Forget Me Not's and Buttercups dotted the meadow which stands at 2,730 meters, 56-km south west of Srinagar. The valley itself is about 3-km long and up to a km wide.
A circular road, 11-km long, runs right round Gulmarg through pleasant pine forests with excellent views. All around are snow-capped mountains, and on a clear day one can see Nanga Parbat is one direction and Srinagar in another. It's a popular day trip from Srinagar to Gulmarg, although many people extend their stay or use it as a base for trekking. The road from Srinagar rises gently towards the lower slopes of the range, passing through rice and maize fields. Gulmarg boasts of one of the most famous Skiing resorts in Asia. Come December, and the green slopes of Gulmarg are blanketed with snow, forming some of the finest natural slopes for ski runs of all levels. Gulmarg also has one of the world's highest green golf courses, as well as a clubhouse.
After picking up our tickets for the Gondola ride from the office of Tourism at Srinagar we were driving towards our destination along a busy road abound with new construction of residences giving way to rice and maize fields. We climbed up to Gulmarg after a stop for tea at the foot hills.
It was not winter yet and nor were we in a mood for Golf. We explored the “Gondola” ride or quite simply the cable car ride which is built in two stages by a French engineering company with local participation. The first stage built in 1991 goes up to 3200 meters and the next level commissioned in 2005 scales 3800 meters. The ride through pine clad slopes was exhilarating. We cooled our heels at these altitudes, soaking in the scenery and taking pics. We got talking to a couple, youngsters, who had just been to Leh-Ladakh and considered it the best experience of their lives. Soon the clouds gathered and a storm brewed and we descended to ground level and were caught up in rain. We drove to the market place where Sumee befriended a teenage Kashmiri girl from a village nearby and we got talking over a hot cup of tea. She invited us to her home and all that. Our plan of catching up on a long walk around Gulmarg was put to rest by the incessant rain that evening. We were content taking pics of the assortment of flowers that were teeming in the gardens of Grand Mumtaz Hotel where we lodged
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Gulmarg to Pahalgam … a longish drive
The air was cool as we braced ourselves for a short walk along the perimeter of Gulmarg valley before breakfast…a last view of the bowl before we embarked on our drive to Pahalgam via Srinagar. As Nayeem said, you cannot wish away the capital for long, for wherever you wanted to go you had to pass through the city. So we did passing by the very modern edifices of the High Court and Secretariat, unlike the Victorian style counterparts in the other Metropolises of the country. Leaving the city behind we were once again on a highway dotted with Rice and Saffron fields, miles and miles of them. Suddenly we saw Cricket bats hanging like lanterns outside shop cum factories where they turn out some of the best bats made out of Willow. Then we passed through a tunnel of trees and Nayeem said this is where Rajesh Khanna’s so and so song was filmed for the movie so and so. At Mattan we saw a Gurudwara, Shiva temple and a Mosque standing cheek by jowl and a number of devotees gathered to spend their Sunday listening to Bhajans, Allah u Akbars and readings from the Granth Sahib while volunteers were distributing food under a large Chinar tree. What a wonderful sight and a welcome break.We were now on our last leg of our drive and the air was turning cool as we started climbing towards Pahalgam
At an altitude of 2,130m and about 95-km from Srinagar, Pahalgam is probably the most popular hill resort in the Kashmir valley. At the slightly lower altitude than Gulmarg the night temperatures do not drop so low and it has the beautiful Lidder River running right through the town. Arguably one of the most beautiful places on earth, the town of Pahalgam (Village of Shepherds) offers you breathtaking views.
There are many interesting tourist destinations around Pahalgam. Amongst them are the surging pastures of Baisaran. The huge meadows surrounded by thickly wooded forests of pine present a beautiful spectacle. The hill station of Pahalgam has eight tiny villages inside it. One of the villages is Mamal, which houses an ancient Shiva temple dating back to the 5th century. Pahalgam is also associated with the holy yatra of the Amarnath cave. Chandanwari, 16 km from Pahalgam, serves as the starting point of the Amarnath yatra. The yatra is organized every year in the Hindu month of Sawan (July to August). 

We were blessed to be put up at the Mountain View Hotel with a room that had great views of the Lidder river passing right by and disappearing under a bridge and just beyond were the hills. What more could we want. We roamed the vicinity of the hotel, got caught in the rain, had Chai, met a young Kashmiri family on vacation and once again were overawed up by the majestic flowers of all hues in the Hotel lawn and parks nearby. We avoided the Ponies and depended on Nayeem to take us on short drives through some villages and to the old Shiva temple of which I talked about earlier. Surprisingly, the temple was opened for our view by a Muslim Kashmiri who also offered us Prasad. Shops selling Rugs, carpets, shawls, cloaks, dry fruits all choked the marketplace hoping for footfalls.
We spent two relaxing days at Pahalgam enjoying the serenity of Lidder and its environs, the views, the hospitality of the hotel staff and the cuisine.
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Pahalgam to Srinagar and Dal Lake
It was not without trepidation that we set out on our return journey to the city. The Hurriyat chief had declared a hartal in Srinagar and there could be sporadic violence some one said. But Nayeem allayed our fear with “ No, problem Sirji. Aap Befikir rahiye.Mai Hoon Naa” and then embarked on a story of how he brought two honeymooners to the Airport during a dawn to dusk curfew time a few years ago yadda yadda yadda
On the way back we changed direction and came to an Apple orchard teeming with red and green apples, many of them ready to pluck. Here we met the owner and his daughters who were kind enough to let us taste some and buy some for later consumption .Many had dropped on the floor and were wasting away. Seeing so many apples at one time took my breath away.

Dal Lake has rightfully become an icon of Kashmir tourism. A Himalayan urban lake, it has five basins and a number of channels that are well linked with each other. The sparkling quiet waters of Dal surrounded by snow-capped mountains on its three sides, undoubtedly mark it as one of the most beautiful lakes of India Houseboats form an indelible part of the scenery of the Dal Lake that are always ready to provide tourists with a romantic abode amidst exquisitely created interiors in wood. There are Shikaras that are smaller versions of the gondolas of Venice that offer ferry rides to and from the banks of the lake to the houseboats and also take tourists and honeymooners on a relaxing ride around the Lake. 
Nayeem put us down at one of the Shikara stands and loaded up the Shikara which ferried us across to our Deluxe houseboat “Anarkali”. Soon we were climbing the short set of steps to our houseboat where the keeper met us and invited us courteously into the very spacious and grand accommodation. It is like a 5 Star hotel Suite. A large drawing room, a dining room and 4 en-suite bed rooms in the interior. Wall to wall Kashmiri carpeting and all that. The kitchen operates out of an outhouse on the shore behind the HB
In the afternoon I got talking to someone from the owner’s family about the how and why of HB’s in Dal Lake. This is what he said
Close to the end of 19th century, Kashmir was opening up to outsiders again. And the outsiders, mostly European, were pouring into the valley. And they needed a place to stay for their long holidays. Buying a piece of land and building a house was out of question, Maharaja Ranbir Singh would have none of it. No outsider could buy land in Kashmir, no outsider still can. A couple of years later, even Vivekananda had to return empty handed when he came looking for a place to set up his ashram. With a restriction like this, the tourist business wasn't going to take-off.
The idea of a 'floating house' was first floated in 1886 by a sport loving Englishman named M.T. Kennard. And the idea was also given a shape by him. For a longtime, till the name 'houseboat' caught on, Kashmiris used to call these boats the “boat of Kennath Sahib”. By the year 1906 their number in Kashmir was already in hundreds.
Today there are around 8000 in the lakes of Srinagar!
We had a relaxing 2 hour Shikara ride in the evening and took many pics. Wherever we went there were vendors in Shikara following us. After a sumptuous meal and a relaxed night we got up early to catch the sunrise over Dal.
In the morning after breakfast and checkout from HB we drove to the Shankaracharya temple.
This temple is situated at a height of 1100 feet above the Srinagar city The name of the Temple is after Shankaracharya who visited the valley about ten centuries ago. The Temple is built on a high octagonal plinth approached by a flight of 250 steps. The summit of the hill is crowned with a picturesque edifice. Some are of opinion that the temple at the top was originally built by King Sandiman (2629-2564 B.C.). There were 300 golden and silver images in it. About 1368 B.C. King Gopadittya founder of Gopkar repaired it and bestowed to the Brahmans of Arya Varta.
Today the temple is under the strict supervision of CRPF who have kept it clean. Photography is strictly not allowed
We drove from the Shankaracharya temple to the airport saying adieu to Srinagar and Kashmir and all the wonderful time that we had had.
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