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Situated in the Western Ghats, Dhoni is one such place in Kerala where travelers could watch nature at close quarters. The reserve forest and its surrounding mountains are rich with wild life including elephants, tigers, deer etc.
Obsessed with the idea, we soon flocked at the drawing table developing a trip plan. Now we are a crew of 5 with a guide in the form of Anoop (colleague), who knows Palakkad and its premises better.
The Way
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Luckily queue at the ticket counter was not that lengthy and we easily found our seats in the Intercity express frequenting between Eranakulam and Kannur. Shoranur was half way between. By the time of departure, the train was almost filled. We, however, were comfortable at our window seats, which helped us to snap shot some of the way side views. Dipin came prepared with a 7 mega pixel Cannon power shot, while others depended on their two mega pixel mobile phone camera's.
From Shornur to Olavakode
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As private bus services connecting Dhoni and Palakkad town were rare, only option left for us was to reach the nearest point to Dhoni called railway station colony, which just 5 Km away from Dhoni. After a small bargaining, we hired an autorickshaw with fare fixed at Rs 50.
The rickshaw made a flying start, with the driver exhibiting certain acrobatic skills on the road, escaping gutters. The ride really tested my strength, as Anoop and Dipin was applying their weight pushing me to the corners of the vehicle.
The ride ended at the foot hills of Dhoni and we were heartily welcomed with a light, cool, refreshing drizzle. coolness of water oozing from the heaven removed all our fatigue. We were also fortunate enough to find a friend of Shijith, to help us around.
Dhoni
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It would take a four kilometer trek through the dark, tree covered jeep way, winding up the hill to reach the waterfalls. We, however, opted to be adventurous by taking the steep climbs in between, saving us several minutes of walk. But each climb made us tired requiring us to rest at least 15 minutes. There are plenty of small streams gushing down, so we never felt thirst.
Friends
On our way, we met Varghese and Thomas. we met them at the end of one of our steep climbs. While having some water from us, Varghese said, “Once we were ardent travelers like you people. Now, in our 50’s, our body is not resonating with our mind. Beyond all, our beloved friend is not with us too. He ended the journey of his life a little while ago. However, we are trying to maintain our passion, which actually keeps us alive."
After a while, leaving them behind, we went on with our steep climbs, which was making us tired too. Just then the idea of music came on. Energized by some rocking hits of Michael Jackson played out of mobile phone speakers, we made our climb a bit faster.
Leeches
Leeches were a major threat to our climb. They were in huge numbers, making it difficult for us to walk forward. We have had to halt several times to free those blood sucking things from our legs.
The waterfalls
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Malampuzha and Meenvallam are also close to Dhoni and it is possible to reach there walking through the dense forest.
The return
Our walk back, down to the foot of Dhoni started by around 4.30 in the evening. As we went past the forest station, we were lucky enough to catch a bus riding straight to town. KSRTC got frequent services connecting Cochin with Palakkad town. We boarded a bus to Thrissur and from there to Cochin.
Now, when the trip ended, we could only say Dhoni and it falls, the light drizzle all fills us with some fine memories that could be cherished for ever.
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Sandeep 4 U all!!! said...
Great effort dear. That image of a person with his green mobile phone is amazing. I really missed that trip a lot
August 17, 2009 at 1:00 PM