From
Honnavar to Goa........ 9th Jan:
Route: Honnavar - Kumta- Ankola -
Karwar - Polem - Chauri - Cuncolim - Madgaon - Panaji - Mapusa- Vagator
Beach.
Woke up early next morning and went off to see one of the beaches with
Prakash and Gayatri. A calm place by the sea but that day it was very
windy. We were surprised that the beach was so near by.
Coming by we had the famous "Gadbad" icecream at Meher Ice Cream
parlor, another recommendation by friends of friends in Bangalore. Prakash
and Gayatri were excited about the icecream. I was too since I had missed
this in Mangalore on our Kundapur Trip. This ice cream is famous in Mangalore
too. Meanwhile we came back had our breakfast and then got ready for the
ride. We started at about 10:45 in the morning and rode to Karwar and
then Goa. The mood was upbeat and everybody wanted to party. The plan
was to reach Goa by the end of the day or earlier. En route we were suddenly slammed by heavy gusts of crosswind. The
bike was being pulled from both the sides and I was a little scared that
we would lose control. After manouvering the bike we got used to the wind
and the trick was to accelerate and to go on... as we were riding fast
and furious, a crow lost his way and came flying at us. Poor thing might
have been confused because of the sudden gust of wind and hit our bike
and I just saw the crow being thrown far away at the road side legs in
the air upside down... I was just praying that it was in shock and would
just fly again... Mahendra was almost sleeping on his tank to avoid getting
messed up by the wind. We reached Karwar and I must say that this town is beautiful with wide
roads and the highway by the town is a beautiful stretch of road. We took
some time off to have some lunch at Karwar and then admire the coastal
area. Wind was as strong as ever and it was forming mini sand storms in
the highway, very dangerous if one is not careful.
After a long break full of beer and fish fry, we carried on to Panaji.
On the way I met a friendly cat at the petrol pump where I spent some
time with it. The destination was near and the mood was getting lighter
and lighter... the group was getting slower and they decided to stop and
have another round of drinks. Gayatri was hungry too so we waited till
everyone finished. Some of us were eager to reach our destination which
was about some 40 odd kms.
Soon we went through Madgaon(Margao). Madgaon is a crowded city and
we went through the famous bridge of Madgaon... was dying to get to cleaner
landscape... and the highway. We reached Panaji and then it
was time to contact Keerthi. I was loving the roads this time. Clean and smooth roads with funny ads like Kingfisher Beer which
was Goan lingo & Baichung Bhutia saying "maka
naka drink". Lots of hoardings advertising about different
events and different places to stay... This was truly
a tourist's haven. We stopped somewhere outside the town, contacted
Keerthi who came by with Supreeth aka Slowglow in bright sarongs and t
shirts... well the party begins now... but we had to settle our lodging
place too. We
rode via Mapusa to Small Vagator Beach. Keerthi booked just one hotel
that day and we were expected to share it with the Madras bulls and cram
up however we could. Most of us did not like the idea much and we got
a hotel nearby of the same owner, Mr Milton who accomodated us after much
bargaining and talking... The view from the rooms was amazing. The Hotel
Alcove was a happening place with a pub and a restaurant at the same place
and it was teeming with foreigners from all the world. The Ozran beach
was just below the hotel easily accessible from the hotel by steps and
it had great view points for sunset and one could just relax and sip some
wine and have some good food and watch the sun go down. Of course the
preference was given to the foreigners and its sad but in places like
this Indians would feel very left out but I must say that Milton was the
perfect host. Some decided to stay at the Royal Resorts while we bunked
at Alcove.This little place had everything in proximity, all types of
hotels, a happening party place which occured everyday from 5 to 10 in
the night, lots of shop to buy chunky outfits and jewellery from.
There were lots of eating joints like the Marrakesh Cafe, German Bakery, French Cafe, Italian food, Tibetian
Cafe all within short walking distances and very colourful. The
only disadvantage was that everywhere the food was extremely expensive.
The group went in search of hotels some distance away and got one called
Old Day and Nite hotel where they had a good meal comprising of goan fish
curry and rice. I was not that fortunate since Rocky was feeling dizzy
due to his reluctance to eat and had to settle for Roti and Dal fry from
the restaurant where we stayed. After that we explored the Tibetian cafe
and had some momos. I realised very soon that this area was not a very
good place to explore if you are on a budget. So I gave up the idea.
But we had a nice time enjoying the Kings Beer of Goa which you can get
from 15 /- to 35/- depending on the place you are staying. Its exactly
a pint. You can check the bottles out in the pic below. Nearby there was trance music happening and lots of guys
and gals poured in to a nearby place to party and some of us also went
to see what it was all about and had a gala time. They said that hash
was moving fast along with the music and well the crowd was very hippy
to say the least. And yes a sight for sore and tired male and female eyes.
LOL. I shopped my usual knick knacks, got an amazing Harley Davidson as
a small silver pendant for 350 bucks which he would have sold at 2000
bucks to the foreigners... my bargaining skills was so great that he agreed
to start a business with me in Bangalore where I could split half of the
profit. ha ha ha !! I was more interested in getting the bike pendant...
at a lower rate... LOL
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