2,500 km, 8 days, 8 destinations, 3 posts
On the morning of the 31st of December we set off
from Delhi at 6 in the morning. We stopped at a restaurant near Rewari which
had a huge open area. It always used to be empty, at least the number of times
I have gone there. We were curious to know the reason and we asked them why
they have such a big place and still it is empty at all times. The person there
said usually people come for lunch or dinner, many foreigners also come here.
As I walked towards the open field I heard some shooting. Then I saw the mountain
which was beside the field there was something written on it, it said ‘firing
range’. I stayed in the field for some time enjoying the view of the mustard
plants and the shots that were being fired. After eating breakfast we drove on,
my father driving now. I kept thinking of stopping for lunch but then it would
get late. We finally decided against stopping and reached Laxmi Niwas Palace,
Bikaner at 4 pm. It is a heritage hotel which is taken on lease for 99 years by my fathers’ friend.
I took some photos of birds in
the evening and at night we went to the main garden where the New Year
celebration was happening. We ate dinner and went to sleep at around 12. I was
very happy as 2013 came as there were many fatal road accidents occurring in
2012. In the morning we woke up a bit late and after eating breakfast we set
off from Bikaner at around 12 noon, my father was driving again, 50
kilometers away from Bikaner he suddenly took a right turn off the highway
where there was no road, just tracks of tractors on mud. We followed the tracks
and they brought us to a mud house. We stopped there and started talking to an
old woman who seemed to be the only person there but I was wrong, suddenly 7-8
children appeared from behind us shouting merrily, a man followed them and
after that two women with one holding a small child in her arms. The middle
aged man told us ‘we are all a joint family’ and pointed at two other mud
houses not too far off, ‘these are also our houses’. The old woman was the
mother of this man, he had three more brothers who also stayed in these mud
houses. the nearest hospital from there was 50 kilometers away in Bikaner, the
closest police station was 10 kilometers away. These people were very happy
with their way of living. We said thank you to them and continued our journey.

We
planned to reach Jaisalmer before sunset. We were at Suryagarh hotel right
before sunset. This hotel was made to look like a fort from the outside with
luxurious rooms inside. This was also owned by the same friend of my fathers’. The entrance told me the grandiosity of this fort like hotel. I am always fascinated by old monuments and this looked just like that from the outside which made me feel good about this place. But as soon as we stepped in to the building it felt like I had suddenly reached 2050 AD after being in the 17th century a moment ago! This I thought was the best thing about this hotel, it gives you the humungous feeling the kings of the olden times had and it also gives you a feeling that you are in the future. As we got to our room I realised that the there was not just one similarity between the olden times and this hotel but there was another similarity, there was a great bath in our room! It soon got dark and I decided to go and explore this humungous hotel. The engineer of this hotel saw me taking photos and told me to come with him, he would show me even better views. He was right, he took me outside the building and a few meters away from it, then he told me took look back and the view was great! I saw the building with its lightings, for the next half an hour, he gave me a tour all around the hotel. I was tired by the end of the tour and went back to the room and called it a day.

This is obviously not the end, wait for the next post which continues this adventurous journey...
abnerriiii this is so cuuute :) keep it going "asit is not the end" lolol! x
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ReplyDeleteWOW! IMPRESSIVE! :D
ReplyDeleteHope there is more of your views in the next blog, could you please add some in the ones you have already written.
ReplyDeleteSo many sunsets surely there were some sunrises too, and a dust storm or a cold moonless night
more adjectives please and not so many days, months and minutes.
kamala
detailed experience .. It seems you really enjoyed this journey and you have a beautiful memories of this .. way to go Abner.
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