3/17/18

Mashobra,Shimla

Crystal Clear Himalayas from our Room
Our trip came about as a result of our grandson enjoying his mid-term break in Thailand with his parents.We decided to take a ride on the Kalka-Shimla toy train.
The route was laid in 1903 when the British were looking for an easier option to get up to Shimla,their summer capital.The construction is an Engineering delight; the trains operate over 880 bridges,919 turns and 102 tunnels.The slow trundle through the hills and valleys covered with pines,deodars,oaks and blooming rhododendrons was a indeed breathtaking.The project was not without pitfalls for when

Col Barog,a railway engineer,was working on the 1 Km long Tunnel No.33 his calculations went awry.The crew,drilling from both ends could not meet.The tunnel would not be completed and the project was doomed.Barog shot himself,but in his honour the tunnel,completed later, and the station is named after him.Barog station is what an Indian railway station is not. It is clean,uncrowded,totally jostle-free.
The blue woodwork,slated sloping roofs and a forest backdrop enhances the charm.Every station on the route is clean and with vendors selling refreshments in appointed stalls... quietly. Swachata's best example.We stopped at Solan made famous by the MM brewery's Old Monk and then wound our way some more before reaching Shimla.Brrrrr it was cold.
The waiting taxi took us up to Mashobra in 30 minutes and our long journey had ended.
Mashobra town is at an altitude of 7700 feet,10Km north of Shimla.It was an ideal retreat for the ruling Brits,then,who used it as a getaway for picnics and golf.Club Mahindra's property,our refuge for the next few days was previously the "Gables Hotel".Lord Lytton,the Viceroy and GG 1876-80,was a regular visitor along with his family and it was also a favorite house of call with the Simla gentry.

Weariness of long travel took its toll and we got up late the next day and lazed in our room,overlooking the hills that were hazy due to the cloud cover with a hint of rain.It was time for some Aaloo Parathas with Dahi Achaar and were they delicious!Then we went on a walk up the road leading to the nearest hill.School children decked in blazers and ties were hurrying up and down for there were many schools in the vicinity.Picked up some apples and oranges at a grocer,enjoyed a cup of tea while the stall owner was ruing that there would be water shortage soon as there wasn't much snowfall last winter.For lunch we went into a Bojanalay which served home made Tawa di roti,Jeera Aaloo,Dal and Punjabi Khadi.The husband managed the 6 odd tables downstairs ,shouting out the orders to his wife in the kitchen upstairs.The appetizing food and the pleasant climate lead to a great snooze in the afternoon...
Next day was bright and clear and as we got up and looked out of the window we saw the Himalayas in all its glory!.The distance is reckoned as 40 Kms as the crow flies.

Naresh,an avid Trekker took us on a walk along the path used by townsfolk in the hills.This track would eventually lead  to Kufri at a height of 8200 Feet.We walked about 2 Kms amidst Oak,Pine and Fir.It was very cool and serene.As we walked along the winding way we could see fallen Fir...dead trees that would be auctioned for their wood for furniture making. We approached a clearance and Wow!.The view extending to the east was clear and spectacular...layer upon layer of of hills and ridges with a deep wooded valley dotted with shining green farms and red and green roofed houses. Naresh pointed out the President house in the distance, Indian Presidents' holiday home and where Indira Gandhi had discussed the Shimla accord with Bhutto way back in 1972.
The erstwhile King of Nepal also had a grand house built on a crag in another direction.Lot more impressive than the President house.
Naresh pointed out the trees planted here viz., Apricot,Plum and Apples all looking barren now,but for some Apricot flowers in bloom.


We had lunch at Red Chilli, located on the main Shimla road in the proximity of our hotel and relaxed in the afternoon.Music and Himachali dance was held at the Fun Zone of the hotel in the evening and dinner followed.
The weather was pleasant 10-13 C during the day dropping down to 6-3 in the evening and in the morning.


We would see family of monkeys in the backyard foraging and some would even climb up the walls and try and enter the rooms by tapping furiously on the closed windows.Did I miss Aryaan at such times.Then there were the pink faced school girls in uniforms sporting their maroon sweaters and equally pink faced boys smartly attired in their Navy blazers ..walking down to their school some 200 feet below us.So the next morning after another round of fresh Parathas...it was a variation of Aaloo,Aloo piyaz,Gobi or Muli,we set out to walk to the school and its environs.The gradient was manageable up to a point and soon we were at the school where at a large clearing a class was in progress.We sat down at an embankment some 25 yds away and watched. It was amazing.How lucky these students were! 
There was no rest in the afternoon today as Bhadrakali temple,2 Kms away was beckoning.We undertook the trek in the company of Anu,a club Mahindra employee from the Funzone who jogs every morning to this temple and back.
We left the town behind quickly and were walking through the hill side with some great views.       
Stepped colourful houses were a delight to watch as those that are surrounded by Fir and Pine. On the way Anu pointed out to a peak of a hill 9000 feet high carrying a Devi temple at the apex.   
          













The temple is ancient but renovated very tastefully in wood, carved to perfection.
The temple priest attends once a week;all other days and times one is free to open the doors,pray and leave.Very clean and quiet.We sat there enjoying the silence but for the bark of Sheru the dog who was enjoying his time with a couple of monkeys on the tree. Sheru followed us most of the way back.                                                                         
We signed up for a tour to a nearby Organic farm the next day.

We were 10 adults and a child and were taken to a small village where our farmer host Sharma was waiting with folded hands.They are Bramins left over from an regime of kings whose temple they were managing. When the king migrated he  offered land and homes to these families. Some still survive like the Sharma family who literally laid the red carpet for us..The 2-3 Hrs we spent with them was not only educative but an afternoon well spent in the cool of a small farm surrounded by hills,discussing organic farm practice,cash crops and fruits they grow.
Sharma told us...Organic farming is a method of crop and livestock production that chooses not to use pesticides, fertilizers, genetically modified organisms, antibiotics and growth hormones.It relies on fertilizers of organic origin such as compost manure,green manure and biological pest control.It places emphasis on techniques such as crop rotation,the practice of growing a series of dissimilar types of crops in the same area in sequence. It is done so that the soil is not used for only one set of nutrients. It helps in reducing soil erosion and increases soil fertility and crop yield.
There was tea and home made snacks followed by a delicious lunch after the tour,where a local delicacy,Sidu was the show stopper.To compare... this looks like a Momo in shape ,a liittle larger,but made out of wheat and delicious veggie stuffing inside.It was served with Desi Ghee,Dal,and a special green chutney made of green peas,green chilies, groundnuts and chopped paneer other than Dania and Pudhina. The simple preperation and fresh taste of it all took us to another level and we asked for more servings.

Among the myriad hamlets of HP is Naldehra,a town tucked just a little while away from our hotel,serene and green.
Ravi,our soft spoken taxi driver,took us on this drive and set us down next to a guy who pushed a visiting card at my face and said he would organise a horse ride for us through the heavily wooded hills blah..blah..There were a spattering of tourists on horse backs and we too joined the ride past the HP tourism cottages and began climbing the rickety pathway holding on to the camera tightly.There was a photo session at a clearing known to have hosted Bollywood for their song and dance,over the years.Path was full of ridges as we moved on looking at the old Tibet road skirting the hills yonder and going towards China.Then came the highlight of the gallop.
The golf course came into existence in early 1900 at the recommendation of  the Viceroy Lord Curzon.He was so enchanted by the place that he gave his daughter "Naldehra" as her second name.Today it is a 18 hole course  and is at par with many renowned ones in India.It is verdant and the setting is beautiful with the backdrop of hills as everywhere here..
Coming down the slope was managed well by the horse-keeper though at times we had the jeebies in our stomach.To our right we saw a deep valley with terraced farms and beyond that the hazy outline of Shimla.

It was a good day's outing and not much later we were back on the road to Mashobra but not before enjoying a plate of Rajma with Jeera rice in a nearby eatery.
Every trip has to come to an end and ours sadly did,early next morning,and the prospect of getting back to the plains after the cool/cold of Mashobra was daunting.

There is always another trip another time.

Bye....Take Care

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1/25/18

Diu

Diu is a very small island in the south of Saurashtra and a part of Daman and Diu constituency.A thoroughly under explored destination in India.

A bit of history:

Early in 1535, the Portuguese  had led an expedition for the capture of  Diu,but were defeated by the Sultan. However,around the same time Gujarat's kingdom was overwhelmed by Mughal invasion. Pressed by  Humayun on one side and the Portuguese at the gates of Diu, Bahadur Shah entered into a treaty with the Portuguese who would assist in forestalling the enemy.In turn permission was granted to construct a fortress and a harbor at Diu. After the Mughal danger receded, the Shah of Gujarat realized his mistake in allowing the Portuguese to construct the fort. Finally Diu was conquered by the Portuguese in 1546 who ruled there till 1961. 
The ATR turbojet aircraft laboured for an hour to deposit us on the other side of the Gulf and soon we were at our hotel.Unlike Goa,inspite of over 400 years of Portuguese rule, the inhabitants of Diu display no resemblance to Portuguese and seem to comprise mostly of Gujaratis,both Hindus and Muslims.
In an area of 40 SqKm,the island thrives as a watering hole for those inclined,for liquor shops and Bars abound just as in Daman,or it serves as a pit stop on the larger tourist circuit comprising Gir,Somnath,Dwarka.Once you are done with Lions and Godly pursuits you can engage in your favorite tipple for a day or two. Other than tourism and brisk sale of alcohol the economy is only fishery.

We took a walk towards Diu Fort,the main attraction that draws people here,who watch the sea from the ramparts lined with Cannons.The walk along the sea-front was refreshing on a good,clean street with a side walk and very little honking traffic.We could see a vintage Pension (pencion) on the way.The entrance to the fort promised more to come but that was not to be.The Fort was decrepit and is left standing as a Portuguese relic.Some pics.



 





sat down for a Beer at a bar on the way back after a glimpse at the offshore cellular jail.We could not take a boat trip to view the ruins there as it was under renovation.May be they are running out of jail space in the city.



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Day 2
I must say that the weather was cool in the morning and the sky was blue.There was a bit of Nip in the air as we drove down to do some of the sights here.

The very ancient Gangeshwar Mahadev temple next to the sea, comprising five Siva lingams in a row attributed to the Pandavas and able to withstand the fury of the sea and its tides.The water pays its respect and the sanctified lingams have not been eroded.There is a Seshanag carved above on the rock which watches over the Shiva Lingams. Every night at the time of high tide,these Lingams are cleaned with crystal clear water leaving them fresh for the next day's offering by the devotees. 


We drove down and climbed a short mound to see the memorial for dead sailors at Diu. It consists of a scale model of INS Khukri  encased in a glass chamber facing the sea. Khukri was torpedoed in combat during the Indo-Pak war of 1971 and sank not very far from Diu. Over 18 officers and 176 sailors were lost.Captain Mulla,refused to abandon ship,passed his life-jacket to a junior officer and chose to go down with the sinking ship. 


We see a clean beach below void of any activity at this time of the day.
The arterial road that we take to do these points of interest is well maintained and it was a pleasure to drive with the sea alongside and green patches developed with seating strewn around for people to sit and enjoy the panorama.We noticed this everywhere though many seats are in a state of disrepair,especially those made of wood perhaps many decades ago.
We head inland next to look at St.Paul's church,a functioning church which is an early baroque style edifice completed in 1610.The interior of the church is decorated with intricately carved woodwork that is considered one of the most elaborate in any Portuguese church in India. Its interior is impressively designed with delicate volutes and shells.The facade is also said to be the most detailed of all Portuguese churches built in India.The altar,which has the image of St.Mary, is carved out of a single piece of Burma teak and lit up with many candles.
   

The preacher himself was tending to the thoroughly kempt gardens in front and was unearthing turnips from the vegetable patch inducing a small crowd to buy it and take it away.This way they could make a small contribution to the church he was saying as we walked away.

Naida Caves are a set of artificial caves interconnected by a network of tunnels,with natural
openings that let the sunshine stream in on the rock formations below.It is believed that the Portuguese broke down sections of a huge rock formation that they used for construction of the Diu Fort and this labyrinth was created.The Caves are located just outside the city wall of the fort. However, it is also said that the caves were formed due to geological irregularities and processes over a significant amount of time.Whichever... it is an interesting place to explore.

Yusuf bhai our driver cum guide was telling us all along that many locals,over the decades after 1961 have been taking up citizenship offered by Portugal and migrating there and then to UK for better prospects.These NRI's have slowly transformed Diu by renovating their old homes or acquiring land to construct houses and resorts.No wonder 'old" Diu which one enters through the Zampa gate does not have many "old" houses anymore.
Zampa Gate was the official gateway to the city during colonial times.The administration has renovated the structure to recapture the past glory. It is illuminated with lights. Can be visited near sunset in order to get the best light for photography.Nicer it would have been without all those hoardings...especially the one of AB staring down from there.You can't get rid of him however much you try.

We went in and found the place clean albeit without period architecture.What we saw are reproduced here.







After lunch and afternoon siesta we desired to walk along the bridge that connects Diu to main land Gujarat.No big deal.But a curiosity to be satisfied as we were seeing the bridge and the traffic upon it ever since we opened the balcony door to our room.A decent bridge,fairly wide and well lit spanning the creek and providing a good sized walkway for strollers.The view of the sea,boats and the Fort was an added attraction.The Sun was setting as I got this picture.



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Day 3

St. Thomas Church built in 1598 has been converted to a museum.It houses numerous stone inscriptions of ancient rulers, antique statues and wood carvings showcasing the Portuguese heritage.This museum also features 400 year old wooden and marble statues of St. Thomas and St. Benedict.
Park in front was much appreciated.Clean with a nice walking track,a bit of water in the middle with a good arch bridge,Trees for shade and facilities for children makes it a good fixture bang in front of the Church turned museum.

 Hokka tree 

These palm trees are native to north Africa and most probably were brought here by the Portuguese.
 In due course they adapted and grew aplenty throughout Diu including the shore of the Nagoa beach.Locals call it Hokka. They are not found elsewhere in the country and they bear edible fruits that have medicinal properties. In fact I remember having seen them on our Kenya Safari many years ago.




This is the section of the Nagoa beach were we sat for a while sipping beer and munching  chanachoor. There is a semblance of water sports in the form of para gliding,water scooters and motor boats.But even on that Sunday there were more drinking beer under the shade of the Hokka than attempting a swim in the calm sea.A tourist like me asked the bustling wine shop owner..."Kya idar baitke pisaktahoo? Han Han,bilkul pisakteho,Araam se ped ke neeche bench mein baitke jitna chahiye piyo, Koi nahi puchega. Puchegatho? Usko bhi zara pilado bhai.Hum kisliye hain?" 
A Can/bottle of Beer is only 80 bucks.A decent beach where an hour or more can be spent.The ride of 20 min by car from our hotel to this beach takes the excellent airport road and goes a little way beyond the airport.

Finally,Diu has everything you need for that offbeat retreat: serenity,crystal clear waters,clean sand and a huge abandoned sea-side fort.It’s the peaceful getaway you’ve been looking for.

Add it to your bucket list!

Ciao

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12/19/17

Siem Reap,Cambodia


The Angkor Air flight from Saigon brought us to Siem Reap at dusk,a resort town in northwestern Cambodia and the gateway to the ruins of Angkor.Visa on arrival was a cake walk even though our photos were locked up safely in the checked in bag.For a few dollah more they do the needful,stamp your Visa and let you in.
Hotel's emissary accorded us safe passage and soon we were discussing our itinerary with the Van driver and requested him to get us a guide for local sightseeing in the morning.We were doing this leg of our journey without the aid of a professional tour organisor.
Day 1
We are heading to the Dock.. a ride of about 45 minutes to take a boat ride to see  Kampung Fluc fishing village this morning.Kompong Phluk is a relatively small village that provides very good insight into the village lifestyle within the Tonle Sap lake.
This lake is the largest fresh water lake in S-E Asia.It stretches over a length of 120 km and is connected to the Mekong river.The relaxing chug-chug of the diesel junk keeps us glued to the waters ahead.We start seeing houses,school,place of worship all on stilts almost 10 meters high.Right now the water level is very low,the dry season when the water from the lake is flowing into the river ahead.But in the wet season the swollen Mekong will reverse the 
flow,flooding the lake and the plains.No wonder such high stilts are required.
A Panorama

This village exists almost exclusively on fishing and related activities.and the village is surrounded by flooded mangroves.. and it is home to a variety of wildlife including crab-eating macaques. 


 

Leaving the fishing village behind we made our way to the main body of the lake.It was massive.The scenes were reminiscent of Vembanad lake in Kumarakom,Kerala.The guide explained all about the lake and soon we were setting our course for the return.All the couples took their turn in acting out the young lovers pose on the Prow and singing "My Heart will go on"...aka Titanic theme song.


We had excellent lunch in the city with lots of coconut water which was soothing.
Our afternoon started with a visit to a silk farm.The weather was at a manageable 30-32 C but it was stuffy.We had a great demo tour learning all about silk...from the mulberry tree orchards, silkworm breeding,the spinning mills to the dyeing and weaving processes all done very traditionally.Silk threads are produced by highly skilled ladies who work hard to create beautiful silk fabrics.And there was a gift shop too for the ladies to indulge.
Amazing fact! did you know that one small Cocoon like the ones on this picture could give birth to about 300 meters of silk threads?Unbelievable,isn’t it?


A taste of culture and the arts in every new country should always form a part of the itinerary. To be able to understand its people,it is essential that one's culture be studied and understood.As for Cambodia, the Khmer culture is depicted by the performance of the beautiful Apsara dancers.Apsara,for those of you who want to know, is a female spirit of the clouds and waters in Hindu and Buddhist mythology,youthful and elegant and superb in the art of dancing.
                                     



We were taken to Koulen restaurant located in the heart of the city for the show and dinner.The restaurant is huge and caters to 650 if all seats are taken. Serves traditional Khmer,Chinese and western food as buffet. Large spread well arranged.Wine and Beer are on order-at-the- table basis.There is a ensemble of musicians and singers to start with which then gives way to Apsara dancing.










Having spent the better part of the evening in this relaxing pursuit we returned to our Hotel after a quick spin through the night market.
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Day 2

This morning we depart at 5:30 AM along with our guide to watch the sunrise over the Angor Wat temple.This is a must do activity while in Siem Reap.
We buy ourselves a one day Pass for $37 each from one of those many counters at the very well organised ticketing centre.Our vehicle is parked and we start on our long walk in the dark towards the temple complex. Hoardes of tourists can be seen doing the same.In about 30 minutes we reach a location adjoining a shallow lake and somehow find a vantage spot to wait for the dawn...
While we are waiting I will engage you in some history.
Khmer history
Khmer,also called Cambodian or Kampuchean,constitutes most of the population of Cambodia.For 2000 years Cambodia’s civilization absorbed influences from India and China and in turn transferred them to other Southeast Asian civilizations. From the Hindu-Buddhist kingdoms (1st–8th century) through the classical age of the Angkor period (9th–15th century), it held sway over territories that are now part of Thailand,Vietnam and Laos.The Khmer empire reached its apex in the 12th century,a time marked by the construction of the massive temple complexes known as Angkor Wat and Bayon and the imperial capital of Angkor Thom. Following 400 years of decline,Cambodia became a French colony. 
Cut to 20th century...Between 1975 and 1979 the country was devastated by the reign of the Khmer Rouge  under the revolutionary Pol Pot. In the genocide that followed,at least 1.5 million Cambodians were killed or died, a monumental tragedy from which the country still suffers.Cambodia began the process of recovery under the Vietnam-backed regime of the People’s Republic of Kampuchea (1979–89),and in the 1990s it regained political  autonomy, formed a constitutional government and subsequently instituted free elections.The Cambodian economy has steadily improved since then.
It is now a little past 6AM and in the breaking dawn,we can see the temple complex silhouetted and throwing its reflection on the lake.Pretty picture!  (Appears at the top of this blog)Everyone around is alert and no time is wasted to get this beautiful sight on their devices.And then the Sun rays filter through making it a grand spectacle!!
Catching the Sun?
            Angkor Wat (AW) history
Angkor was the capital city of the Khmer empire which flourished between 9-15th century.The word Angkor is derived from Sanskrit  "Nagara" and this mega city was the largest in the world in the 11th century.
Built by Suryavarman II ( 1112–52) –AW  is the earthly representation of Mt Meru, the Mt Olympus of the Hindu faith and the abode of ancient gods..The Wat=temple is the heart and soul of cambodia and a source of fierce national pride.Its westerly orientation gives rise to the belief that it acted both as a temple and mausoleum.  Breaking from the Shaiva tradition of previous kings,AW was instead dedicated to Vishnu. Towards the end of the 12th century,AW gradually transformed from a Hindu centre of worship to Buddhism.The splendid artistic legacy of AW and other Khmer monuments in the region led directly to France adopting Cambodia as a protectorate in 1863 .
We are done with AW for now...a time well spent to see the great temple in all its pre/post dawn grandeur... will return to it later to tell you all about it.After a sumptuous breakfast we are taking a ride to Angkor Thom listening to the guide who has profound knowledge on Angkor history.He tells us about the time when Hinduism and Buddhism were alternately favored by the Angkor kingdoms.Interesting.
While early Angkor temples were built as Hindu temples, Jayavarman VII (see pic)converted to Mahayana Buddhism Circa 1200 and embarked on a prodigious building spree, building the new capital city of Angkor Thom including Bayon,Ta Prohm, Preah Khan and many more as Buddhist structures. However, his successor Jayavarman VIII returned to Hinduism and embarked on an equally massive spree of destruction, systematically defacing Buddhist images and even crudely altering some to be Hindu again. Hinduism eventually lost out to Buddhism.

Angkor Thom is an almost square city little over 12 kilometers a side with five impressive gopura gates providing access to the city.Jayavarman VII fortified the city by building a high wall around it, in turn enclosed by a 100 meter wide moat.
These are the Devas lined up on one side
Crossing the moat to each of the city’s five gates is a causeway lined on either sides by stone figures holding a huge snake Vasuki. The figures represent 54 Devas on one side, 54 Asuras  on the other pulling the giant snake.This scene is associated with the Hindu myth of “Churning of the Ocean of Milk” to extract the nectar of immortality. 





We walk to the gopura gate at the end of the causeway... an arched gateway is surmounted by colossal heads facing north,south,east and west. Each head appears to wear a massive pointed crown.



We are now looking at the Bayon Temple from a distance and everyone is in the mood for photos and the guide obliges using the various techniques known to him.
Bayon temple in the background




Bayon is the celebrated highlight of the Angkor Thom ruins.Though it looks crumbled,if you observe closely the detail reveals itself. It is composed of many short broken structures all adorned with smiling four heads N_E_W_S which are supposed to resemble the king.They are dubbed the Mona Lisa of S-E Asia as they carry the mystic smile.They say that there are more than 200 faces of J'Varman.  However another theory suggests that the faces represent the Boddhisatva of compassion, Avalokitesvara. Some scholars believe that the two theories may coexist as the king considered himself as a Devaraja,representation of God. 




Climbing a set of steps we entered the temple.The temple is like a maze and it opens into small corridors and narrow staircases, the walls between pillars carved with elegant Apsaras. There are small shrines for various Gods here.




An outer covered corridor which surrounds the temple has its walls covered with remarkable bas relief carvings such as these.


Having roamed around for a bit we left the temple precinct and rode on looking at the spacious city and its embelishments.We view the  gallery of elephants,below the bas-relief on wall shows elephants in procession.Observe the details.
Next we reach Ta Prohm.The so-called 'Tomb Raider Temple' after all Lara Croft: Tomb Raider was shot here on location.This temple is cloaked in shadow,its crumbling towers and walls locked in the slow muscular embrace of vast tree roots.We are informed that Ta Prohm has been restored aesthetically by the Archaeological Society of India and IIT Madras.Hearteningly, the giant roots of trees have been retained.

Above is the famous ‘Tomb Raider tree’,where Lara Croft.. ahem...Angelina Jolie  picked a jasmine flower before falling through the earth into…Pinewood Studios.
Undoubtedly Ta Prohm's appeal lies in the fact that unlike the other monuments of Angkor,it has been swallowed by the jungle.Ta Prohm is a temple of towers,closed courtyards and narrow corridors.Many of them are impassable,clogged with jumbled piles of carved stone blocks dislodged by the roots of long-decayed trees.
We pushed our way in,curious to investigate and found ourselves in very dark corridors where cell phones were our saviours providing much needed light to tread those uneven paths. Some pictures were taken and I present those here.The one on bottom right which  has been more or less cosumed by the tree trunk was hard to spot.
I have zoomed in on it from a distance
A carved stone block
still standing
                        
After this amazing experience we go for lunch at a nearby restaurant which served good fish,rice and coconut water!

Next, Angkor Wat in proper light....We are at once  struck by its imposing grandeur and at close quarters its fascinating decorative flourishes.It is a very impressive sight indeed...Wah Taj! Wah A'Wat! 

The plan of Angkor Wat is difficult to grasp when walking through the monument because of the vastness.From a distance it appears to be a colossal mass of stone on one level with a long causeway leading to the center but close up it is a series of elevated towers, covered galleries,porches and courtyards on different levels linked by stairways.                                                                Stretching around the outside of the central temple complex is a long  series of intricate and astonishing bas-reliefs – carvings depicting Hindu mythology in great detail.There is the Kurukshetra war,Ramayana events and plenty of Shiva,Vishnu,Yama,Ravana representations.It will take half a day to cover and appreciate the intricate carvings and their meaning.We see the Ocean churning scene,this time in bas relief.

Apsaras are everwhere here true to their role in Hindu mythology.Columns surrounding the courtyards were ornamented with hundreds of statues of graceful apsaras,with elaborate jewellery and hair ornaments.And you can see a mutitude of them flanking/crowding Indira in heaven who is hovering above Vishnu in the pic above.As you cannot see them clearly,here they are carved on stone and some in colourful cardboard cut outs...Beautiful aren't they.
Many of us climbed up the narrow stairway and walked  around the outer gallery of the upper level to enjoy the view of the surrounding countryside,the causeway in the west and the central group of towers.We also saw shrines inside that were dedicated to Buddha who must have replaced Vishnu.











Soon we are at ground level having spent considerable time walking the long pathways and corridors and climbing those stairways, listening to our guide extolling the virtues and valour of the Varman Kings ...of an edifice whose mightiness and magnificance surpassed that of the Pharaohs and how the french explorers discovered the ruins and gave new life to it.
A long walk brought us back to our Van and we were on our way back to Siem Reap for a much needed shower and rest.
I leave you with this beautiful vintage sketch drawn by Louis Delaporte the French explorer and
 
archaeologist who uncovered Angkor in 1863
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Pointers:Edi

  • Angkor is hot and sticky throughout the year, but the peak season is November to February,when the weather is dry and temperatures are coolest (25-30°C). March to May is hot,with temperatures reaching 40°C. June to October is the rainy season,and outlying temples and the roads leading to them can turn into quagmires of mud. However, this is also when the temples are at their quietest, and it's still often possible to do a good half-day round of sightseeing before the rains start in the afternoon.
  • The best time of day is sunrise when it’s cooler but crowded, or lunchtime when most of the tour groups are in town.
  • Plan at least three hours to explore the whole complex,but more like half a day if you want to explore every nook and cranny.Another half day for Angkor Thom,Bayon and Tah Prohm
  • Angkor Wat opens at 5am for visitors who want to see the sunrise. The upper level  is only open from 7.30am. Angkor Wat closes at 5.30pm.
  • Entry pass to the temples of Angkor costs USD 37 pp for a day...as of Oct 2017 
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Day 3
We have seen the back of the guide as also the Van which will now come only to transport us back to the airport.The Sun was hot as we stepped out after a liesurely breakfast and decided to visit the local market and hopped into a TukTuk - a spacious auto rickshaw which can seat 4-6 people. It was a Lexus! it is a very comfortable means for sightseeing at a phenomenal economy.
After minor shopping and  cooling off we returned to the hotel and eventually made our way to the airport to catch our return flights; ours via  Bangkok  to Mumbai.

That was indeed like a tryst with ancient Indian history!

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