Sorry for the long a break – just reached back from another trip. Back to day 2….
Day 2
We decided we will not drive around in the city the next day after seeing the crazy traffic on day 1. Holidays are supposed to be enjoyed, not be spent agonizing in traffic jams. Tbhpian nnandi has given me a reference for a good driver and I call him. We talk Greek and Latin and that one didn’t work out, so urge the hotel to get a driver for me for a day. In comes Narayanaswami, our savior. It’s been some time I have taken a ride in an Amby, and it feels good.
Narayanaswami, our Knight with a cream Amby
First stop's the toy train ride to Coonoor. Again nanadi's tip of booking online helped. We had booked the tickets in advance online and are saved from the mad rush of people queuing up for tickets at the railway station. We have breakfast in the railway canteen and the dosa's are small, but tasty. The train arrives at 9 AM and people are busy taking snaps until the train starts about 15 mins later.
Railway station or Photo station?
Soon enough, the ride starts and its beautiful experience. It stops at a few stations for a short while and chugs on. Lovedale is one of the famous stops. There's a strange ritual happening - people jump out at every stop, start taking snaps like crazy and then jump back in and chug along! After watching this for two stops, we too do the follow suit like zombies. The train passes through some tunnels and its pitch dark. The exuberant crowd (mostly young folks) inside starts howling every time it happens. Now, this is serious fun! I revive my college days and keep the company.
The Hitchhiker?
A Beautiful Path
Narayanwamy is ready in Coonor to pick us up. He's a good guide and keeps us entertained with anecdotes during the drive to Lambs Rock and Dolphins Nose. We are early and the place is relatively empty. Thank god for that. On the way he drops us into a large tea estate which he claims to be of the yesteryears Hindi actress, Mumtaz.
The estates of Mumtaz?
The climb to Lambs Rock
Climbing to Dolphins nose, my wife chickens out, she's afraid of heights. Heck, I know now why they say it’s lonely at the top. Lots of monkey's here, some have sated themselves pretty comfortably on the seats at the top and don’t want us to disturb their peace. A few snarls later and admitting their resolve, we back off.
Dolphins Nose
"Made it, Ma! Top of the World!"
The drive back to Ooty is again a great experience. Narayanaswamy takes us through the military training area (where Roja was shot) and takes time to explain lots of interesting tidbits. He's a good guide. Lots of carrot and potato fields on the way.
Carrots & Potato Fields. Carrots on far right.
Post lunch in “Planters Punch - Glen something”. I am partial to Glen's - Glenfiddick, Glenmorangie, Glenlivet et al. But this Glen didn’t live up to expectations - Its expensive, and not that great. We hit Ooty Lake post lunch. Bad decision, its warm, crowded, and looks more like a weekend bazaar! We hang around for an hour and make a hasty exit.
One of the abandoned piers
Sunny Days
Now we had had it with the crowd. We ask Narayanaswami to take us to a place where there's no crowd and he suggests a valley nearby. We take off there. It’s got some nice woods and some spooky tombstones. A good way to spend some time far from the madding crowd.
Enchanted Woods
I See Dead People!
Time went fast and soon we need to hot back the hotel. We hit charring cross for some shopping and that takes a few hours. Spend the next half an hour in Cafe Coffee Day sipping refreshing strawberry tea and some date-n-walnut cake. Back to the Hotel and we spent the evening enjoying the climate, basking in the serenity and admiring the Ooty valley night view.
Night view of Ooty City from Sinclair’s Meadows