We climbed, climbed, and climbed along! Will this ever end! At every turn, I hoped to see some flat land but there wasn’t any and every turn only revealed another steep climb through the same set of rugged, uneven rocks. I glanced at my watch and it was 2.30 PM. That means we’ve been climbing constantly for 3 hours now. “Just 10 minutes more to the top”, said Droning, our guide. I knew I couldn’t take his word for it. As a 15 year old village boy, he can easily do it in less than that time.
We were tracing our way back from Nongriat after visiting the Double Root Bridge and the Rainbow Falls. The usual route is a pathway constituting 3600 concrete steps but we were on a different route. The path where we were walking, rather climbing, was right beside Nohkalikai Falls, which happens to be the tallest plunge waterfall in India, falling from a height of 1115 feet (340 metres). And, that very well explains the steep climb. It was like walking up a vertical wall of that height.
We got carried away when we heard about this route and embarked upon it without putting much thought onto it. To top it, we had missed breakfast and had hardly eaten anything. Not just that, we ran out of water pretty soon. And, I for one didn’t have a single sip as I was saving it for my cousin, who needed it more.
We had no clue about this route and got to know about it from some travelers the night before at Nongriat. The jungle route appealed to us and we had decided in an instant to go through that route instead of the usual concrete pathway. A quick chat with Droning to gauge the safety of the route with respect to wild animals and if it would be slippery was enough to seal the deal. Droning, however, miscalculated our capability and estimated that it would take us 2 hours to reach the top. He had said it takes him an hour, so by our standards it would be 2 hours. How wrong he was!
Also, it was only later that we discovered people climb down the route but seldom climb up. It’s not a very popular route and many people don’t know about it. Backpackers, trekkers, and adventure seekers walk down this route to go to Nongriat and then go back up through the concrete pathway.
Rajat and Ashwin, two of our newly made acquaintances had joined us too.
The jungle was alluring and too glamorous for words! The initial 2 hours was simply fascinating. I felt the five of us were like Enid Blyton’s Famous Five unearthing a secret trail attempting to solve a dark and deep mystery. Tall trees and thick shrubs adorned either side of the steep rustic moss-covered stone steps. The sun passed through the miniature openings in the thick foliage making varied patterns on the path we walked. The entire pathway had a generous dose of Bay leaves scattered all over.
Every view appeared unique yet the same, all at once. Once in a while we came across these huge and delicate spider webs housing an elegant spider, proudly sitting right at the center. Gorgeous velvety butterflies fluttered every now and then spreading a blast of colours across their path. Some were tiny while most were really big, almost the size of a man’s palm.
A sweet jungle fragrance filled the air and our eyes feasted on multiple shades of green, sometimes interspersed by few browns. Wild flowers of myriad vibrant hues scattered here and there were a source of constant delight uplifting our spirits and minds. I felt transported to a different realm. I wished I could take this jungle home and make it part of my everyday life but I couldn’t and have to make do with potted plants in my tiny little balcony.
There was nobody other than us in the trail making it even more enigmatic. The only people we met was a British couple going down the path towards Nongriat. They had come driving all the way from England and were exploring the remote corners our country.
As we started walking, we found plastic bottles, chips packets, chocolate wrappers scattered all around. Though this path was less littered compared to the concrete pathway but it was disturbing nevertheless. Even a place like this, which is not touristy and less frequented was not spared. Initially, we just exchanged discontent about this among us.
Soon the discontent got the better of me and I started collecting them in a spare bag I had and by the time we were done with the climb, my bag was full and there was no more space in it. It was a great feeling to find the British couple doing the same and they were stuffing garbage in their pockets. I had another extra bag, which I handed over to them.
After about 3 hours of continuous climb, we were drained. The tiring uphill trail coupled with an empty stomach was increasingly becoming tough for everyone. Our water supply of 2L was almost exhausted, which was anyway insufficient for six adults. We had expected to find a water source enroute in the jungle but there wasn’t any. Our focus had shifted from the enchanting surroundings to ourselves. The enthralling jungle was failing to divert our attention anymore and was becoming more of an ordeal that we wanted to get over with.
All of us were pushing ourselves. My backpack felt heavier than it was and with no water my throat was parched. My sisters were struggling. While one of them kept complaining about a supposed hamstring in her thigh muscles, the other was finding it more demanding than the rest. She kept drinking glucose water and spraying Volini on her calves to keep her going. She was getting me worried if she could at all make it to the top. At one point where I was further ahead, she even napped for a few minutes somewhere in the trail – I have no clue how she managed to do that on the almost perpendicular flight of rocky and uneven stairway.
To keep myself going, I devised my own strategy. I started counting the steps and set myself a goal of 30 steps at a time. After 30 steps, I would rest for a few seconds and start towards another 30. I would silently congratulate myself for completing 30 steps and heave out a sigh of relief of having progressed a little ahead.
Towards the end I was so dehydrated that it was getting increasingly difficult for me to move on. Desperate, I requested Droning to run ahead and get some water for us as we continued our climb. After an arduous 4 hour climb, the jungle gave way to tall brown grasses on either side indicating we were almost at the top. A little while later the hilltop appeared in the form of a vast and sprawling meadow. What a moment that was! Phew! At the same time Droning arrived with a bottle of water. We guzzled up all the water in split seconds like raindrops on a parched land. After quenching our thirsts, we moved ahead and soon spotted Nokalikai falls shining in the bright afternoon sun.
Today, as I look back it feels good that we had chosen to walk that path. Several memories besiege me –
- Agony of the 4-hour near vertical climb winding through the thick green canopy
- Stepping through hundreds of fallen dry leaves strewn over moss-covered rustic stones
- Maneuvering billions of crisscrossing gnarling roots that even God himself cannot map
- Feasting our eyes on the myriads of colourful flowers and butterflies
- Mushrooms and lichens of various shapes and sizes
- Amazing and unusual insects by the dozens
- And much more……….
All of this I wouldn’t have known had I taken the concrete pathway.
Awesome trekking
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Thank you for stopping by!
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I loved ur blog
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Thank you! I feel honoured 😊
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pleasure all mine dear
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Could you inbox me your number please..we are planning to go in May… would have loved your inputs before going
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Sure, will do. 🙂
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Looks like a big adventure, you have made amazing photos, thank you for sharing.
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Thank you so much! Glad you liked it ❤
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Wow! What a beautiful forest trek! Wish I was here… I am sure there were plenty of gorgeous birds and small insects to photograph
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Yes, there were plenty. Most of the pics you see here are mobile photos, so you can well imagine!
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Whoa! What an exhilarating experience it must have been! Sad to hear that even this less trodden trail hasn’t been spared by irresponsible tourists.
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Ya, it’s so upsetting!
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I remember standing at the Nokalikai falls and looking at that path. I wondered where it leads to. Now I know. Thanks.
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I am not sure you are talking about this path. This one is a little away from the falls across the meadows. There is another path right beside Nokalikai, probably you are talking about that.
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Perhaps
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Bookmarking and following your blog because I want to come back to it again and go through the articles. Totally held up till this month end.
Really glad I found your blog! And thank you so much for taking time out for such an elaborate write-up. 🙂
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Thank you so much. Your kind words made my day (rather night)….I feel really honoured 🙂
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🙂
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Good morning,
I’m encouraged you liked my blog today. Thank you. May you enjoy writing as I do. Kind regards, Angela
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I loved what you wrote as I too believe in the same ❤
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जंगल जंगल दोस्तों की रेल चली है।
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🙂
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Wow! Indeed a great adventure…tiring and extremely difficult but with a sense great fulfilment too. This is what adventure is all about. And of course, being in a group helped…each encouraging and prodding the other to continue, like long-distance runners do.
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Oh yes it indeed was…..It sapped us of all the energy we had….thankfully none of us collapsed mid way, as we weren’t prepared it to be this way at all….couldn’t move around the next day 😀
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The Adventure of the Three Sisters 😊
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I have not taken this route! I’ll definitely go here this time…
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Do down rather, not up! Going up wasn’t easy 😄
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Btw you have clicked really nice pictures
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Thank you 🙂
The forest was simply gorgeous and not all of those are my pictures though.
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