Friday, March 18, 2011

Winter Vacation!!!

Emerald and I spent an amazing six weeks travelling down the west coast of india right down to the southern most tip of Sri Lanka. This adventure had some super high highs, some amazing experiences, some uncomfortable experiences, a couple of lows and created some unforgettable memories. I will break this up section by section covering each of the places we visited with some photos and a short write up on each place. Hope you enjoy and that it encourages you to visit this wild and wonderful country :)

I think before I start writing about places I should write about trains! I will write about trains as we spent a good four to five days all up lying on trains, standing on trains, attempting to sleep on trains, going bathroom onto the train tracks and meeting some incredibly odd people.

Our first train ride went really smooth and both Emerald and I managed to clock up some good hours of sleep before arriving in Delhi. However come the second train we realised how lucky we were to have a quiet and nice train. On the way to Mumbai we were stuck up on our bunks all night listening to some of the worse snoring we have ever experienced, terrible hoiking and a horrible scent in the air... Think about a mix of every curry, pickles and some shocking BO. And of course personal space does not exist in this country so you have every man and his dog jumping on your beds to sit down if they feel the need :) Sleeping did not really happen this night due to all the vomit on the floor beneath our bed.... Ouch! Quite an experience but no way near as funny and strange as what happened to me on the third train. I was fast asleep as my blanket started hanging off the edge of my bed and i was rudely awoken when an old man beneath me threw the blanket up and made a horrible grunting sound. Of course I was like sweet as just another grumpy old man and made sure my blanket did not drape down again... The second time my blanket started to hang off the bed it was a completely new story! I feel a whack on my chest and on my legs that wakes me up abruptly. Three wacks later I am well aware that I have really upset the old grump below me. His english was non existent so he chose to use a bit of physical violence instead. I quickly pulled my blanket up and turned the other way as he shook his finger at me and snarled beneath his dirty fogged up glasses. Absolutely hilarious and I am more than sure that karma will get him back at some point :)




STOP ONE- DELHI


Our first stopover was for only one day. We chose to spend the day catching up with a friend called Max. We had a super exciting rickshaw ride to get to his place and were very happy to get out of the chaos and into a gorgeous, simple houe :) We were warmly welcomed and enjoyed sitting on the roof watching squirrels run around the trees while being serenaded by religious singing coming from the impressive Hindu temple across the street. We spent the rest of the day wandering oddly westernized shopping malls, exploring abandoned wedding grounds that seat up over 5,000 people and getting hassled by beggers. A fun day indeed!





STOP TWO- MUMBAI


The second place that we stopped off was Mumbai. What a crazy place... The contrast in this city between the rich and the poor spreads out further than anywhere else I have been in the world. One minute I was dining in the five star restaurant where meals cost more than what the average person in mumbai would earn in months, to the next where I had two homeless children attached to both legs like clingons with me having to literally drag them on there stomachs until i managed to get somewhere that they felt too uncomfortable and would let go.

It really makes you think about equality and makes you feel uncomfortable living with more than you need. Focussing on family, friends and living a simple life seems fine to me...The smiles received from homeless children is more valuable than anything money can buy. Knowing that there are people out there willing to smile at you who have nothing really gives me a sense of hope in mankind.

We spent the duration of our stay with Eliza and Ebraham Shahiwala (Taha's parents for those who know them). This was a fantastic experience as we stayed in a Muslim community and enjoyed a simple stay which was just perfect. We stayed in a very 'homely' home, ate the best biryani in the world, slept on the floor and listened to the wonderful worship songs coming from the mosque next door. We also enjoyed hanging out with friends from Mumbai. Prasad and Richa were our personal tour guides for the city. We enjoyed dining at fine restaurants (including leopolds which is famous from Shantaram and the slaughters that happened there in 2008), exploring the Mumbai gate and Taj hotel, dobhi ghat and chowpati beach. A fantastic experience!









STOP THREE- GOA


We just so happened to spend two weeks lazing around, eating great food, rampaging the forests/beaches to psychedelic trance and of course spending time reconnecting with the beautiful ocean.... I will break this section down into sub sections which cover each of the areas we stayed :)

Agonda

Agonda was definitely our favorite beach we stayed at during our time in Goa. It was quiet, not overcrowded and simply beautiful aesthetically. I was overwhelmed by the presence of the ocean due to not having seen it or been in it for six months. It almost bought tears to my eyes feeling waves crash over my body once again. Bliss.  We saw dolphins every day, spent hours sunbathing and swimming,  indulged in some good books in our beach shack and even did some bouldering on the wonderful boulders sitting at the southern end of the beach.






Vilem/Palolem

We spent almost a week in a lovely village called Vilem. We stayed with our friend Xavier and his family in his cute house. Xaviers friend Amy and our friend Mandeep also stayed here making this a highly enjoyable time :) The area surround Vilem was simply beautiful. The smell of fish and seabreeze wafting through the air. The flora and fauna was so lush and diverse. We spent our days sitting on the roof drinking beer, going for lovely walks along the estuary, taking trips into Margon and or course chilling out on the nearby beach. The local beach had no one on it and doesn't even have a name. These beaches still exist in Goa and we felt very privileged to be able to chill and enjoy one. We also spent Christmas in this village which was a wonderful experience as Christianity is the main religion in Goa. We went to a lovely local church and enjoyed listening to a service in the native tongue and being the only white peeps in the church. We also spent a day visiting Palolem which is the most touristy of the southern Goan beaches. We enjoyed doing what you do in Goa here... Eating, swimming, shopping and drinking kingfisher. Wonderful :)










Arambol

Arambol is known to be the last standing hippy hangout where nothing much has changed since the sixties. We were pleasantly surprised to see that this is true. Long hair, chilled vibes, drum circles, trance music, old motorbikes, leather clothing and peaceful smiles were everywhere. We loved Arambol even though the beach was probably the least pretty of the ones we had visited so far. We ate so much good food, bought some interesting clothing and of course wiggled our nights away to the stomping grinding sound of goan trance. BoOm.




Anjuna/Vagator

Four days of mayhem were spent in Anjuna/Vagator. This is the area where goa/psy trance began... Every night there was the sound of rolling basslines coming from the forests, beach and bars. Basically you just follow which beat sounds best and you will end up in some underground party that will rock until day break unless the cops turn up and dont receive the bribe they want. We enjoyed staying at a lovely place called bean me up which served some of the best vegetarian food ever. We indulged in salads and beautiful sandwiches to fuel our partying antics each night. We got to spend some nice time with our friends Amanda, Guy and Mandeep chilling and strolling the beach. Its always amusing catching up with friends on the other side of the world! We spent new years night at Bamboo Forest dancing till daybreak to a nice array of Dj's from all over the world. Sadly all my photos magically disappeared from this night so I wont be sharing them... Wild! We also enjoyed strolling up to the old dutch fort at the end of Vagator which provided some spectacular views.







Colva

We had a short two day stop at Colva which for me was spent with a high fever and a terrible stomach. Thanks to my good friend Flagyl this only lasted three days. The hightlight of Colva was being able to spend some time with Jess and Ed and hear all about their wonderful adventures of Nepal and this wonderful land.  We spent our time playing pool and of course catching up on whats happening back in the motherland of NZ!



STOP FOUR- HAMPI

Hampi! Shivas playground, the birthplace of lord Hanuman and the climbing capital of India. What a place. We spent a week in Hampi climbing boulders, exploring temples and cruising through some of the coolest terrain in the world on the back of a scooter. Photos cannot do justice to this place as its beauty goes far beyond what pictures or words can capture. The bouldering was the best I have ever experienced and the stone temples surpassed the others I have seen in India. Both Emerald and I felt like we were living in the Flintstones. What a treat it would be to travel back to when over a million people occupied this historic city.

Each morning started with a hearty breakfast of muesli and sweet mango lassi followed by a nice stroll through the rice paddies with a bouldering mat on the shoulders. You could climb for the first couple of hours of the day before the heat got too unbearable, of course being shown up by the other incredible climbers of the region... Monkeys to be specific! We enjoyed cruising out to the local water reservoir where you could jump off the boulders into the cool depths below. We would then return to lovely wood fired pizza and carram board before either heading off to the temples across the river to see the sun down or keep scrambling up an array of boulder problems if I had any skin left on my fingers. Hampi is a dreamland! PS- I totally saw a cobra in the wild :)

















Sri Lanka


Sri Lanka was a clean, fun and digestible version of India. It shared many of the good points about India but at the same time lacked alot of the bad points. And we were happy to see that Anchor products were readily available, and indulged in some yummy butter! The island did not seem overcrowded (apart from the bus trips), was very laid back and provided the opportunity for alot of wonderful activities with ease of access. Of course my number one priority was to finally paddle out into the ocean and surf Gods number two creation (number one being my amazing wife) WAVES! We enjoyed some lovely local cuisine, visited some beautiful buddhist temples, chilled on some amazing beaches and also did a bit of work! I will break this up into sub sections again and give a little write up on each place :)

Hikkaduwa

Hikkaduwa is the surf/diving capital of Sri Lanka. Of course this meant that the waves were crowded! However I enjoyed surfing the main reef and got some excellent waves. It was a pleasure to feel the air rush up the face of the wave and whilst gliding over a crystal clear reef again. We stayed at a nice place away from the hustle and bussle of Hikkaduwas main town. Both Emerald and I were recovering from a tummy bug we had picked up on our stopover in Bangalore so it was nice to be able to have a place to chill. We visited the tsunami museum which was absolutely harrowing. There was also a huge 50m tall buddha placed at one of the main spots where the tsunami hit to bring peace and blessings to the area. There are still many people missing whos bodies are yet to be found from this devastating disaster.








Galle

Galle is a town on the south coast which is famous for its large Dutch fort. Inside the walls of the fort is like a mini Netherlands which is completely sheltered from the craziness of the streets. It was lovely to feel like we were living luxuriously after 5 weeks of mayhem backpacking through India. The architecture, food and museums within the fort were amazing. We really enjoyed a local roti shop which we stopped at for breakfast each day. There was a cafe called Peddlars Inn which provided the best tea we have ever tasted.











The South Coast

Surf's up! The south coast is littered with reefs and beach breaks which pick up all of the south west swell. We were lucky enough to be here for the best swell they had in months. I enjoyed surfing 'rams right', 'lazy lefts', 'frog rock' and 'plantations' which were all in easy walking/rickshaw distance from the guesthouse that we were staying at. We stayed in a budget place called Rams which has been hosting and looking after surfers since the 70's providing good food, a bed to sleep in and an epic hollow right hander right infront of the guesthouse. Many barrels were had here :D

While staying here we ventured down the Matara and beyond. We visited a famous buddhist temple which had amazing statues and the largest sitting buddha in Sri Lanka.  We also visited Unawatuna to buy a traditional Sri Lankan mask and to enjoy strolling the markets (and eating roti of course!). Some highlights definitely included the Sri Lankan cuisine, chasing a 1m long monitor lizard, relaxing in the sun and of course waking up to see that it is four ft and offshore for the fifth day in a row! The south coast was so dreamy and relaxing. Definitely a place we would like to return to!











Thanks for reading friends!!!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

It's coming

Just to let you all know......we will be blogging about your recent Winter vacation and our back to school adventures. Below is a snapshot of Hikkaduwa...more to come...

Watch this space

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Activity Week- Har-Ki-Dun

Namaste,

Well its been a long time since our last postings... The reason for this is that we have been so busy in, on and around the school. The semester has been super busy but is slowly drawing to a close. Looking back on the semester there has been too many highlights to name, however the trek in Har-ki-dun in the Garhwal Himalaya has definitely been at the top of the list! To make this short and simple so I dont just ramble and put you all to sleep I will go through the hike day by day stating the highlights!

Day 1: Journey to Taluka

The first day consisted of an eight hour bus ride on easily the most crazy roads I have ever been on. My heart was in my mouth at many stages during the ride. At times the tyres of the bus were centimeters away from vertical drop offs with the river looming hundreds of feet below. At one stage the road was so narrow and dangerous that it was easier for the driver to scrape the bus along the rocks on the safe side of the road (smashing a window as he goes) rather than sending the bus plummeting down a cliff. It's funny how often the drives to the back country seem more dangerous than the hike itself. This was definitely the case.

Personally this day was a big struggle for me. I had been fighting off a nasty tummy bug (yet again) for a good week prior to activity week. I as dead set on trying to get through it this time without the use of any medications. Sadly about one hour into the bus ride, the tummy bug came on ten fold... I was dizzy and delerious with a fever and my stomach was giving me absolute grief and of course the headache did not help.  It was at this stage that I decided it was time to get on the meds. Thankfully good old ciproflox saved my life yet again.... If I had not got on the antibiotics, I would have been unable to lead the hike. Better living through chemistry I say.

Day 2- Taluka to Sankri (14kms)

I woke up the next day feeling a little bit better. The stomach cramps had stopped and I was feeling more positive about leading the 18 students on the hike. However I had been given the group who were the least fit and absolutely hated the idea of hiking. These kids spend there lives watching TV and doing anything they can to avoid going outside and exploring the beautiful world that we live in. Watching the group dynamics at the start of the day (moaning, complaining, and praying for helicopter evacuation) I knew whether I was in good health or not, that this would be a challenging group to lead and motivate. Little did they know that the wonderful outdoors and taking on a challenging hike was going to be quite the transformational experience.

This day was a pretty easy hike for most people. There were a few that found it beyond a struggle. For the better half of the hike I was carrying two packs and helping students keep positive and in good spirits. There were even some students who did not know how to tie there shoe-laces, let alone walk on flat ground without falling over.

The hike itself was simply beautiful. We followed a gorgeous alpine river with snowy peaks in the distance and on both sides. The temperature was warm and the views spectacular. The path was winding and paved with river stones. Due the the heavy monsoons alot of the areas were washed out and required some technical manoevers to cross the streams. We crossed many streams, passed through a gorgeous village and ended up at a campground with spectacular views of the Himalaya. What more could you ask for in a day! The photos below will do this day more justice than my words!

Winding river looking back towards Taluka

The peaks begin

One of the many gorgeous river crossings

Gongar Village

Wheat ready for the harvest (Chapati time!)


Mules heading home after a hard days work





Day 3- Sankri to Har-ki-dun (12kms)

This day was definitely the most challenging of the hike. We left at 8.30 the morning and did not arrive till after 6pm in the evening. I had 100% faith that the students and the other leaders would be able to get to Har-ki-dun and in the end they did, regardless of the fact that they did not think they would have the energy or strength to get there. As for me, I found it a breeze and it was easily the most beautiful day of hiking I have ever had. The hike was moderately steep most of the way and took us to an elevation of just under 12,000 feet. Once again I was stuck at the back desperately trying to keep the students happy who were finding it a struggle. There were tears and students ready to drop there sacks and not move one step further. After alot of kind counseling rather than my 'suck it up' technique the tears managed to dry up and the students charged off on a day they will never forget.

The trail hugged the edge of a mountain about 300ft from the gushing river below. There were spectacular views of many peaks over the 20,000ft range. The air as warm and there were many Griffin Vulchers (9ft wingspan) circling up the valleys in the warm currents. I could not get the grin off my face the whole day. Infact I think it was contagious because even when I got to camp the students were tired but happy and really proud of the fact they had made it.

By this stage the group dynamics were starting to drastically change. There was encouragement for the strugglers, the students were starting to see the value in working as a team and others were even taking on leadership roles with the setting up of camp and the running of activities around the campfire. A few of us stayed up till around 11pm waiting for the moon to slowly rise over the peaks. The purple looking snow, the full starry night and the warm flicker of the fire was something to behold. Everything was just perfect until I hoped into bed.

The temperature was below zero and I knew that some students may not be to prepared for a night in those conditions. Luckily I was completely wired and awake due to the insomnia caused by the altitude I was at. The first complaint came just after 12.30pm. Immediately I got out of bed and from this point until day break I was helping students warm up using many different techniques.

Finally I settled down to an hours sleep before waking up to one of the most beautiful areas I had ever been in. Har-ki-dun!

Two house village
Narnia




Dusk in Har-ki-dun


Group shot!

Day 3- Relaxing in Har-ki-dun and camping just before Osla village (8km)

The hard work was over and now it was time to let the students have time to soak in and really enjoy their surroundings. We all had a magic morning in Har-ki-dun. Waking up to blue skies and snowy peaks in all directions was a real treat. We feasted on lovely Indian style scrambled eggs and chapati for breakfast (along with at least three cups of chai). I spent my morning strolling through the snow and staring out in awe at what was around me. This was until I decided it was warm enough to start bouldering! I challenged our porters to a bouldering competition and that went on for a good part of the morning before packing up and heading out to our camp ground for the night which was at a better elevation for getting some sleep and a warmer temperature. The students were all in positive spirits and were happy to have an easy day infront of them. We arrived at our campground at around 3pm, giving us plenty of time for a good game of Frisbee and a solo reflection session. During the solo reflection session I wrote some good notes to myself and spent a good two hours letting all of my emotions out that had built up during this big move to India. There was laughing, tears, feelings of loneliness/happiness and feelings of overwhelming thankfulness to God, my wife and family for making me the man I am and giving me the life I have been able to live so far. Once again I was blown away by the power of the outdoors and the transformation that can happen when you leave technology behind, thus giving yourself the true time to reflect and evaluate life and where you are heading!

Super excited, I went back to the group ready to teach some compass skills before getting the camp fire ready and falling into a deep slumber. I did not quite get the sleep I was after due to the fact that the porters wanted me to sleep next to the fire and join them in singing garhwaly songs and smoking chillum's full of hash to celebrate and give thanks to shiva for being able to enjoy the environment in which 'he' resides. I did not partake in the celebrations apart from trying to sing the songs the best  I could and drinking chai all night to keep me warm.

A magic day and night indeed!

Campground in Har-ki-dun

Wonderful alpine boulder field


Icicle with Mt Har-ki-dun in the background 

Bouldering time

Keeping warm by the fire at 4am

Still smoking at 6am

A tired but happy camper!

Day 4- Back to Sankri Rhrough Osla Village

Once again this was a very easy day hiking which was well accepted by everyone on board including myself after having next to no sleep in the past 72 hours. The highlight of this day was going through Osla village. This town can only be reached by a 14km trek and is one of the most gorgeous places I have ever seen in my life. The buildings are made of solid pine and the roofs are covered with stones from the river. There was ornate carvings on almost every house and temple within the village. The best things about the area was definately the people though. Beautiful smiles, weathered faces, active children and a true sense of community. These people live hard lives yet appeared to be some of the most happiest people I have ever seen in my life. I was simply blown away... I have a connection in the town now and hope to go back to stay and continue to learn how to be happy with next to nothing and focus on the true things that are valuable in life (relationships, family, religion, environment etc). Amazing!

At the camp ground we went out and enjoyed the rest of the day's sun by chilling at the rivers edge. Myself and two other students managed to jump right into a big alpine pool. Thankfully none of us froze!

Once again an epic day to say the least!







The many faces of Osla
A cold dip

Day 5-6- Trekking back to Taluka

The final two days of the walk were relaxing and alot of fun. The group was all working well together and finally understood 'why' we head into the outdoors and the power it has! The changes noticed within the students was huge. They understood team work, had gathered some leadership skills and had overcome and enjoyed a challenge that they did not think they were capable. The students had all got the time to reflect on life and were ready and excited to get back home and get back into the swing of every day life.

Amazing!

A photographic collection of events

The Gabster

 The moth-star
Hanson Field - Sports Day

 Some of our colleagues and friends


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Go Eagles! 
Team Eagles!



Ben kicking off the staff relay, which they won!


Eagles at large!

 Up to flag hill for a night of yoga and bonfire fun!

Paul looking out from Flag Hill

Approaching the campground at sunset

A bunch of curious creatures entertaining themselves 

A local critter

Another stunning view 

And the Yoga begins

 Fun times around the camp fire 

 The infamous Winter Line