It often feels unfair about how I’ve explored India - i.e., focusing mostly on the Himalayas. Sometimes, Google Timeline reminds me and, in the process, nudges me to realize that I have yet to appreciate the beauty of other places as much as I have been opportune to appreciate the Himalayan expanse. I admire people who can afford trips to various parts of our country, including the Himalayas. I’ve always wished that I could manage a few more trips each year to explore other regions. But time is running out, and the clock won’t wait for me.
As a father and a son, planning family trips is no small task. I need to choose places that make my 4-year-old son happy, are comfortable for grandma and grandpa, and offer a pleasant driving experience for me. Finding all this in one place, along with perfect weather, isn’t easy. Luckily, we managed it this time. Looking back at the trip, everything turned out to be better than what we expected—some things were even more beautiful than we imagined. ��
That’s why I chose such a title for this travelogue of mine, which can sum up the overall experience of our journey.
Glimpse:
Tishan in his own mood
Lazy Turtle on Vizag
My Parents in bheemili beach
Deomali, what we have seen
Chitrakoot Waterfall
Itinerary: People and Cars:
It was the festive season, and since the schedule matched perfectly with the school holidays, I travelled with two other families this time.
In our Lazy Turtle (Mahindra Bolero), it was me, my son Tishan, and my parents. My cousin Debasish, his wife, and their two kids travelled in a Ford Ecosport. My friend Santu Da, his wife, and their two teenage children came in a Hyundai i10 Nios.
We all started the journey together, but after visiting Bora Cave, my cousin and his family went straight to Vizag to spend two extra days there. They skipped visiting Chitrakoot and Deomali. Later, on the 7th day (Vizag to Barkul), Santu Da took a detour to Puri and spent an extra day there. They returned to Kolkata on day 9, while the rest of us finished the trip in 8 days.
The Travel Story: Day 01: Kolkata - Barkul (Chilka), Odisha:
There’s not much to say about this part of the journey since it was mostly highway driving. With so many speed cameras and sensors on the Odisha highways, we decided to stick to a speed of 80 km/h and covered the 567 km in about 11 hours, including breaks.
We hadn’t booked a hotel in advance, so we searched for options on the way and found that Chilika Heritage Resort had three family rooms available at a reasonable price.
The start of the trip was quite frustrating. As usual, during the holidays, Kolkata roads were packed with traffic, and to make it worse, the WB administration decided to repair roads at all the entry and exit points that Saturday morning, right before Durga Puja. This caused a massive traffic jam. Thanks a lot for the timing, WB administration!
There wasn’t much to do that evening except take a short walk around. My son was desperate to see a beach and the sea, as he had insisted on visiting the beach instead of the mountains. To calm him down, I pointed to the lights over Chilika Lake from the perimeter of Pantha Nivas and pretended it was the sea we came to visit. He believed it and finally settled down for dinner.
Someday, when he’s older and reads this blog, he might be mad at me for this little trick, but for then, it was the only way to keep him happy and end the day peacefully.
Day 02: Barkul - Araku:
Yesterday was mostly spent travelling on highways, so the kids were thrilled to explore something other than sitting in the car. Tishan had already checked out every corner of the car, played with the seat setup, fiddled with all the switches, and even used up all the windshield washer fluid multiple times. With nothing left to discover, he asked for an extra steering wheel on the left side so he could "drive" while sitting in the child seat next to me. All three kids were surprisingly well-behaved during breakfast, knowing they had a boat ride on Chilka Lake to look forward to.
As promised, we went for a boat ride on Chilka. There weren’t many tourists around that morning, and our group seemed to be the only one there, so we didn’t have to wait in line. All 11 of us enjoyed the ride, and the kids were especially excited. Tishan, however, was curious why the sea ( actually a lake ) didn’t have waves like the ones he’d seen on TV. I tried to explain the difference to him, and while he still had questions, all the kids were really happy overall.
The latter part of the day involved more highway driving in the intense heat. The weather was harsh, especially during the noon drive from Barkul to Vizianagaram. The Bolero’s AC wasn’t very effective, making the journey quite uncomfortable. However, the weather became pleasant after 4:00 PM. Since we avoided taking breaks during the hot afternoon, except for lunch, we decided to stop for a break once the sun went down.
My cousin, Debashish, was not in favour of a break, as he was very particular about avoiding hill drives at night. On the other hand, Santu Da and his family, travelling in their i10, were flexible and agreeable to all decisions throughout the trip, as they didn’t have young kids and were very easygoing. We took a long break just before sunset and then resumed the drive to Araku.
When we arrived in Araku, the weather had drastically changed—it was cold and foggy. The sharp contrast between the highway heat and Araku’s cool climate surprised us all. Although we hadn’t booked a hotel in advance, we had contacted two hotels with available rooms. Thankfully, the first one we visited was satisfying, and we checked in at 8:00 PM. The resort was newly built and didn’t offer dinner, so we drove out to a nearby restaurant and ended the day with a delicious meal.
To be continued ...