Disclaimer: This is my first travelogue and I am not a great writer. Please pardon me for any mistakes that you may notice.
We (me and my wife) normally head out of Bangalore once a month for a weekend drive. The last couple of weekends were really dull and nothing useful had been done (read=no travelling). While in office on a Monday morning, I was going through one of the threads in T-BHP where the writer had written so much about Sakleshpur. The pictures in his tread were awesome. I was wondering if I can somehow take a leave on Friday, we could drive down to Sakleshpur and spend two full days amidst nature.
With this thought, I started searching for places in Sakleshpur. We wanted a place where nature takes precedence over anything else. We wanted a place where we could spend two days in complete isolation. No noise, no pollution and most importantly no cellphone. While going through many threads, we found a place called Mugilu. I went through their website and also couple of threads where T-BHP members had been there and returned completely satisfied. This convinced me that THIS is the place I need to be. I was going there with a lot of expectation and I must tell you, the place didn’t disappoint.
First on my to-do list was to get permission to take a leave on Friday which I eventually got. Then I had to immediately call the owners of Mugilu to check availability of rooms. With information from their website, I called up Mr. Chandan, the owner. Fortunately, from the earlier threads I knew that Chandan is also a T-BHP member and this was more of a reason to book here. Chandan confirmed that rooms are available for the weekend and the booking was done immediately.
So here was the plan:
Day 1: Friday (4th Jan). Leave Bangalore at 6 AM. Visit Shravanabelagola on the way. Reach Mugilu by 12 PM.
Day 2: Saturday (5th Jan). Visit Manjarabad Fort, Hemavathy Back waters.
Day 3: Sunday (6th Jan). Leave Mugilu by 11 AM. Reach Bangalore by 4 PM.
By the time all the formalities could be completed, it was Tuesday. It was then a long wait till Friday. Finally on Thursday we started packing our bags and also some snacks for our journey. The previous day of the journey meant I had to get the fuel filled to the max and also get the air checked. Everything was OK and with the thought of lush green meadows in Sakleshpur, we went to sleep.
The route:
Tumkur Road Flyover – Nelamangala – Kunigal – Shravanabelagola – Channarayapatna – Hassan – Sakleshpur – Mugilu
Chandan had asked us not to follow the route shown by Google Maps to reach Mugilu as this road was not in good shape. Instead, he had asked us to reach Manjarabad Fort and call him so that he can guide us.
With this plan we started our journey.
Day 1: Friday.
Normally, people don’t get a sound sleep when they are supposed to go on a trip the next morning. But with me, that is normally not the case. We had slept at 10 PM the previous night and from what my wife tells me, I literally had a “sound” sleep of close to 7 hours. Woke up at 5 AM and got ready quickly. A cup of coffee before leaving makes us cheerful enough to carry all the luggage to the car. Exactly by 6 AM, we are on the way to the destination.
We reached Nelamangala by 6.20 AM and take a left towards Kunigal. It’s a beautiful highway and driving is always a pleasure when you are in the company of the Vento TDi. We are maintaining a brisk pace and then we spot something in the ORVM. This is it. We had to stop.
A beautiful sunrise:
We take a couple of pictures and leave.
The road is beautiful and in no time we reach Shravanabelagola. It is 7.35 AM and time for breakfast before climbing the hill. We find a decent hotel and have some wonderful dosas followed by coffee. Climbing without breakfast would have been impossible as we later found out. The climb was tough. We started the climb at 8.10 AM and what made it a bit comfortable is that this was not the 12 PM sun that was beating down on us. The sun was there, but it was not harsh.
Some pictures of the place.
By the time we came down it was 9.15 AM, just like we had planned. We had coconut water and then relaxed a bit in our car. We left at 9.30 AM and joined the Bangalore-Mangalore highway at Channarayapatna. From there, it was a non-stop drive till Manjarabad Fort. Once we reached, we had a thought of going inside the fort. But, the sun was too harsh and we wanted to see this place Mugilu desparately.
We called Chandan from this point and he guided us to Mugilu. The route taken from Manjarabad fort is shown below. The blue line (7.5 kms) is the state highway which is in a bad shape. The black line is a mud road (1.5 kms) which leads to Mugilu. Google Maps does not this mud road and hence this picture.
It was 11.45 AM and we had reached Mugilu, our home for the next couple of days. We are greeted by Chandan on arrival and he guides us to our room. One look at the room and I was convinced that I had made the right choice. The colour scheme, the view from the balcony, the peace of mind, the birds chirping away, the butterflies.. oh fantastic.
Some pictures of the room.
We are told that the lunch would be ready by 1.15 PM. Who cares for lunch when you have such views from the balcony?
We freshen ourselves and sit in the balcony thinking of nothing. Absolutely nothing.
We then head out for lunch to the common dining area. Chandan and his wife Sapna also arrive shortly and have lunch with us over discussions about city life as compared to the life at this place. We learn that although it is much peaceful, there is difficulty in terms of infrastructure and labour. After a good meal, we head out to our room to take a nap. Watching the sunset from the meadows is the next plan.
We get ready by 5.15 PM and take a walk in the meadows which is just a stone’s throw away from Mugilu. The meadows are there, but it’s not green. Its brown as winter has set in. Have a look.
Later, Sapna informs that for the meadows to be green we have to visit during September/October. That’s when the rains would have stopped and the meadows would have been green. Just like this.
We wait till the sun sets and then go back to our room by 6.15 PM as it gets dark pretty quickly. We order some snacks and sit and do nothing. That’s what we have come here for. Later, we again go out to have dinner. Chandan has left for Bangalore and his wife Sapna accompanies us for dinner. Over dinner, we again chat for some time. This would eventually become a ritual for the next two days. Each discussion makes us think about how life is meaningless in the city. We then reach our room and retire for the day.
Day 2: to be contd.