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Originally Posted by asdon the safari was at its best on NH4 both lookwise and performance-wise. |
And would like to add that the back seats cooling was also awesome.My fiance was having a whale of a time sleeping in her own condo at the back.
I don't have excellent pics as posted by Brandon,Avijit and Inder.
So I will just pen down the details.
Brandon, by the way amazing processing you have done to pics and not to mention you have taken some excellent angular shots.I have stolen all of them for my Facebook.
On seeing the dry jog without the falls our excitement levels take a hit.We just take a few snaps and decide to hurry up towards kumta where our hotels were already booked.
So that we can get to the beach waters.The waterless jog falls can then be ignored.
On the way we see a Kamath upachar and Inder declares that come what may I am going to have a Masala dosa here.Its like yaar I am a north indian and don't go by my fluent kanada delivery.I am still fond of the south indian food.
So we all park up at Kamath.And order.Suddenly Avijit starts running around with something in his hand shouting "Eureka Eureka".
Its the hotel tariff and it displays the tariffs which were half of what we were going to pay for our would be stay in kumta.
And then the brain storming starts.To stay or not to stay.
Meanwhile we have Brandon Junior on steroids running around the place.Her energy is infectious and all of us decide to continue the journey to Kumta citing that we have a private beach nearby and all of us wanted to do only one thing.Go to the private beach and lie(ahem, I wanted to die) after the 12+ hours of driving we had being doing.
So we head off to our supposedly international hotel named - Panduranga.
Common.Why would anyone spend so much in making a international hotel and name it Pandu.Thats still a mistery.
Anyway we reach there and the man incharge of the trip, Avijit bhaiyya, declares , one hour and everybody should be out and ready.
No lazyness by anyone.The time was 10 am IIRC.
We enter our rooms and I just lie on the bed and before I realise I am in coma.
after what seemed to me a few minutes(later i came to know it was an hour),I can hear my fiance shouting,your phone is ringing wake up.But I cannot even open my eyes.Damn I slip into coma again.
After sometime I hear faint voices of Brandon junior in the hallway running up and down.Man that cutie pie will beat brandon when she grows up.Amazing enthusiasm she has.But hell, I am not waking up.Another hour passes by.
Now I realise someone is kicking me in the butt.Open one eye and see that deadly stare of my fiance.
"Avijit is calling.Pick up the phone"
I pick it up.
"Haan ji, lekin main, suno to, magar,sorry, haan, nahin......ok 10 mins".
And I rush to the bathroom before avijit can barge in and kick the coma out of me.
Take a shower and get dressed.
Rush outside to find everyone is ready waiting for us.
And then inder makes the excellent plan of packing up some seafood from the nearby restaurant, and collecting some logs of wood so that we can head of to the so called private beach.
Seafood along with a campfire on a private beach.I almost ended up blowing a kiss to inder.The entire plan was so tempting.My coma was long gone.
All of us agree and jump into our rides...
But alas.Females will be females.When did they ever do anything good and sensible.
To be continued...