The Trail begins |
On the Way Up |
Steeper Hills |
Moving up from here you reach the best part of the trail...a 15 feet high rock patch with a narrow way to make it to the top. Here you can get that rock climber's tickle in your stomach where you actually root your feet as well as your palms into the notches in the rocks to grip and almost crawl your way through.
The Rock Patch around 15 ft |
View of the Valley |
Steps Leading to the Fort |
The path leads way to a series of steps in the upward climb and you reach to a flatter portion on the top of the hill roughly around 2 hours from the base.
The Cave Temple at the Top |
It also has a cave temple and the locals tell a interesting story about an immigrant Monk who stayed at the top of the fort for a good couple of years.
As per the natives, the Sadhu along with a few assists which included women are responsible for the development you see at the temple, the marble seating and the collapsible steel gate. It was a good place to sit and gulp in some of the roti rolls, bananas and sip in the juices......
Hindu Holy Book of Bhagwat Geeta |
The cave is big enough to shade 8 to 10 people comfortably and is also breezy....There is a leftover of the Holy Hindu Book 'Bhagwat Geeta', very much in distort , the legacy of the Sadhu...
Just above the cave temple is a vast bed of flat rock where you can lie down looking in the blue sky....and loose yourselves..Its an amazing moment that one can experience with the varying breeze at that height and fillers to the eyes full of blue and green...the whistling sound of the air and the sigh of relief in your breath....things come to life here and its a perfect place to ponder....
On the Top Rock Bed |
If your move around you can explore areas most of which are impacted by the Sadhu......I had a mix feeling about this guy. Frankly he was good in making some developments, but at the same time being a fake preacher ( as natives claim) and influencing the villagers is not a good act. The villagers were clear enough though about their ideas when they got him and his gang out of the place by complaining the local Tehsildar and the help of the police ........
Whatever it was the story was interesting.......
View of the NH8 and the mountains beyond |
The descend down the hill is comparatively easier with the views in background especially when you meet the same rock patch area and the steps.
Baskets |
Down at the base some quality time can be spent in the houses to get a feel of the village life.The silent house ventilated naturally with the shingle roofs make you realise the sudden cooling effect just as you enter it throw a narrow door.
Inside the Village House |
The smell of the cow-dung laid for the floor finish took me back to my childhood days when I visited my native house in konkan. The heaps of fodder kept for the cattle, the wood cut for the fire. The basket made from the coconut leaves. Everything was here.....and just a few kms away from Mumbai...
Finally I tried to move from there with a heavy heart and began to walk towards the highway. In the way I met an interesting creature.....in fact it took time for me to realize that it was something living as it was just leaves moving due the air is what I initially thought....
This merry trek in the Khodhona Village will be remembered for the interesting facets of LIFE that I discovered.....