Mangalore is well known for it's
scenic beaches, the exquisite cuisine and of-course for it's humid
weather. I've always enjoyed all the three, but apart from this,
Mangalore has one amazing asset, the people. The people here are very
warm, helpful and sweet.
I am not a Mangalorean, but I am
blessed to be the son of a Mangalorean (my mother is a mangalorean).
Thanks to her I've had the privilege to visit the city numerous
times.
As a kid, I always wanted to drive to Mangalore. Driving through the scenic route with mighty Sahyadri
surrounding you along with the ravening sharavthi showing a flew
glimspes of itself along the way. I was always in awe of this scenic
highway and I would always be glued to the window seat in the bus,
gazing at the outside world all along the way, whenever we took the
day bus.
After I'd reach Mangalore, I would
trouble my uncles so much to take me to the beach and finally when
they did take me to the beach, I just couldn't come back, a whole day was not enough for me.
Now, none of my relatives live there
and hence I don't get many opportunities to visit the place and
needles to say, I miss that place.
Recently, for deepavali, I'd a lucky
break from work, a string of four back to back holidays and without a
second's hesitation I headed to Mangalore with my parents.
This time around, there was a surprise,
my long standing dream was fulfilled, with my parents and me driving
to Mangalore along the serene western ghats. Dad let me on the wheel
and I didn't let go of it for the rest of the journey.
Life is full of all kinds of surprises,
luckily the journey wasn't on, everything was smooth and easy.
We reached mangalore in about six
hours.
We'd to go to a particular place to
reach our place of stay, but since we were not that acquainted with
Mangalore, we had to do some interrogation.
To our luck we found a gem, an auto
driver, who came about a hundred pace towards me, just to guide me to
my destination. He explained the route to me with utmost patience and
enthusiasm, realising we were guests to his wonderful city, he left
no stone unturned to ease our quest of reaching the destination. To
our luck, he found a customer who wanted to go to the same place we'd
to go and so, he directed us to follow him. Throughout the way, he
was always watching closely if were were following him or not, his
eyes constanly monitoring our movement.
After a brief drive, we arrived at our
destination, the autodriver signalled to us, that we'd arrived at
our destination. He did this with a wide smile on his face. I stared
at him for a couple of seconds with a same wide smile, I shouted
'thank you' and then reached the place where we'd to stay.
After settling down, I just laid back
and rewinded the whole incident in my mind and I felt so happy at the
gesture of this autodriver, for a while I was lost in thoughts and
felt so glad about the kind of welcome that the mangalore city gave
to us in the form of this person. Going to Mangalore was, is and will
always be a special thing.
For those of you haven't visited
Mangalore, my only piece of advice, pack your bags and head straight
to Mangalore, it's going to give you loads of scenic beaches to visit
and some mouthwatering cuisine, serene countryside and finally the warm people
who are going to make your visit an experience like never before and make you want to
visit Mangalore again and again.
Traveller's advice, the road in the
ghat section is horrible, you'll have to go at snail's pace to make
sure you and your car doesn't suffer unless you're in a humve.
This is Vattam signing off!
Nice post dude, you keep getting better and better !
ReplyDeletethanks man :)
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