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Back in Vietnam

The last time I was in Vietnam
I knew I wanted to wanted to come back.

We had traveled from Hanoi to Ho Chi Minh
and spent a night in Hoi An -Danang.

But it was too short a time
to get to know the country.

So I am back here
traveling, learning and experiencing.

As I make way
from Ho Chi Minh to Hanoi

Immersing in the local culture
and enjoying the Vietnamese experience.

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welcome to the yak country

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saw so many yaks
for the first time
in my life.

also met
the pastoral nomads
who look after these yaks
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inside their temporary settlement
we met Dolma who offered tea
and snacks as we opted
for just some warm water.
she said they had been there
for about two months now
and looked after 150 yaks

she also gave yak churpees
and asked us to visit again.
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a little further from their place
we saw another yak herder
with his herd and
watched the yaks
cross the road.
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72 hours in Bhubaneswar, Puri and Konark

When you decide to extend your layover and hop cities to make the most of your weekend you experience more than what your in-flight magazine says.

Day 1: Woke up to a bright and sunny Bhubaneswar. So we stepped outside for breakfast and what better way to start the day than idli, vada, chop mix and some fresh coconut water.

 

 

 

Museum of Tribal Arts & Artefacts, Bhubaneswar was the top choice (thanks to lonely planet ) and it did not disappoint us. The past few weeks, I had been learning about tribes in Orissa so I was already familiar with the tribes of the region, and to see their material culture was an added bonus to my understanding of these tribes. We started with the tribal huts and moved from one hut to another as we could notice the variation between the architecture, art and artefacts. One of the interesting bit was the totem pole in front of the Saora hut.

 

 

 

 

 

Dalama, Bhubaneswar was our destination for lunch because it served traditional Oriya thali.

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Centre of Advanced Study in Anthropology, Utkal University was our next destination and they had the most impressive cultural museum in any Indian university.

 

 

 

Surfing Yogis, Konark have been on my mind for a really long time because I have always wanted to surf and who would not want to camp by the beach? So we made way to their address on google map because the phone numbers were not working and we could not communicate before hand. But it turned out to be a bit of a disappointment as their camp site looked shady and the tents were dirty and they were charging very high for a night’s halt. So we made way to Puri instead.

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Jagannath Temple, Puri is one of the major Hindu pilgrimage sites in India. It is a sweet place -literally. There are varieties of sweet shops all over the streets and the shops nearby. Since it is a temple town, the priests need their cows, which means milk, which eventually becomes sweets (to shorten the long story). Unfortunately my sweet tooth disappeared for the evening so I opted for tea instead. The only thing I missed was the cheesecake mentioned by lonely planet (which I didn’t get to taste, and got made fun of by my friends).

 

 

 

Puri Beach was crowded but it was so good to hear the waves. It was equally fun to see people enjoying the activities on the beach. There were camels, sand artists, vendors, couples, families and just travellers by the beach. The best part however was the sea food bonanza that we devoured and savoured till we had to stop. If only we had access to all that sea food with that price on a daily basis 🙂

 

 

 

Day 2: Woke up feeling like we were on vacation. Because our mini detour from Surfing Yogis landed us at this place with a pool. The palm trees and the blue sky certainly had that holiday effect so we were only eager to start the day.

 

 

 

Model Beach, Puri had a very calm and soothing atmosphere. There were a few palm trees and camels making it seem like we were probably somewhere in Dubai or so. It was clean and quiet except for the crashing waves (and we did not mind that). Figures it is also part of the sustainable community-run beach tourism initiative.

 

 

 

Waterfront Grill Cafe, Konark was where we lunched and feasted on some wine and mullet fish. The chef  was a friendly fellow who would make his rounds to the different tables and asked people how they liked their food. This personal touch probably made the eating experience more enjoyable.

 

 

 

Ramachandi Beach, Konark was absolutely stunning. It was another of those hidden beaches where no one frequents. It is for the select few who have managed to venture to its shores and I could only be so very thankful for our time there. Swimming in the sea, jumping with the waves and witnessing the most humbling sunset as the fishermen wrapped their lucks for the day was sheer bliss.

 

 

 

Lobster was discussed during lunch and the chef prepared a lovely lobster dinner for us.

 

 

 

Day 3The plan was to go to Chandrabhaga beach for sunrise but we went back to Ramachandi beach and glorious would be an understatement to describe the morning beauty. With few people on the beach and waves that were softer than the previous evening, I had to do a cartwheel to celebrate the day 😉

 

 

 

Konark Sun Temple, Puri is an archaeological monument at its best. It is one of UNESCO’s world heritage sites and has tourists thronging from all parts of the country. The stone structures and carvings tells stories of life, love, lifestyle, belief, death that Tagore even went on to say that the “language of stone surpasses the language of man” in this place.

 

 

 

Book Festival at Janata Maidan was waiting for us when we got back to Bhubaneswar. And we ended up buying about ten books to end our weekend affair.

 

 

Barsey Rhododendron Sanctuary

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Processed with VSCO with nc presetLast weekend we made it to Barsey Rhododendron Park
(a tiny break from g-town).
While we thought we’d be the only ones visiting the place,
the number of tourists and taxis lined up at Hilley
would make you want to return.

But Hilley was only the starting point of our hike.
And we could already see rhododendrons in bloom.
So, without wasting much time,
we entered the forest and found ourselves walking
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Since it was all ready evening.
We pitched our tents for the night
but campfire was not allowed
still we managed to make instant noodles
for our humble dinner that night.
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Halfway through our sleep in the woods,
we were woken by thunder and rain
which continued through the morning
that also brought surprise hailstorms for us.

While we were to hike back the longer route
we were not equipped for a long rainy walk
so we walked back the same way
through an all together different woods.

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on june 24th, we celebrated the sao joao festival in goa.
the festival when you drink feny and jump in wells.
while locals were vague about its origin
everyone knew it was about john the Baptist.
so you put jumping in well with the baptism ritual together
and you think you know about the festival.
but it is not just that…

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there were so many details to take into account.
the flower crowns and only the men jumping in the well
while the girls were poured buckets of water instead.
at one time we walked inside what felt like the rainforest
where some ritual was taking place,
i wished this was my field of research…

but one can only have so many interests
so until i get to read more on this festival
i am glad to have been a part of it this year.

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