Saturday, 31 January 2015

Ghatikallu - Kya faraq padta hai !

DAY 0 - 6th Dec,2014 - Just drive

The day started with a lot of enthuse, about the overnight journey. We  were planning for this offsite for a month but confirmed it only a week back. Fortunately, there were no last minute drop outs and we set off according to the plan.

The most excited of us all was Ms.Saba. She shopped, also visited the beauty salon to look her best in the photographs. The journey started with Deepak’s favorite song Baby doll played on a repeat mode in his car. Subin, who is most heard of but less acquainted, travelled all the way from Bombay to join this trip.

We set off in three cars, the fastest being Deepak’s followed by Murali and then Hari, whose car was the safest since it consisted senior citizens Hari, Anvitha, Aswath and Sree. Senior citizens dozed off ,Baby doll in the highest volume was played in the racing car, while weird stories from childhood to teenage to adulthood were forcefully narrated  in Murali’s car during the drive.

The hot tea served in the pit stops, biting cold weather added to the list of best moments. Every toll gate where we stood in the line to pay the toll, the air force car speedily passes through, and waited the other side to mock. Guys in Murali’s car started off narrating weird moments in life, love stories to music.  After driving for eight fun filled, sleep deprived hours we reached the destination, Ghatikallu Home stay.


DAY 1 - 7th Dec, 2014 - Trek and Daaru party

Some thought they could rest but the others dragged everybody for a small trek to explore the home stay. Of course, our senior citizens joined us for  few minutes and then gave up. We came back had breakfast. We got into a jeep, and set off for a thrill filled journey through the valley to reach a scenic beauty spot and posed for pictures. The dread started for some, when we came to know that we had a 3Km long stretch to trek. The beginning was better, but started getting worser, panting got common, and girls were afraid of skin tan. With a lot of each others motivation we reached the pinnacle. The feeling that we succeeded was as if we reached the Mt.Everest peak. Deepak trekked down with bare foot sacrificing his shoes for our princess Subha whose shoes were worn out during the trek.He cited a perfect example of a lead.
                                                                                                                                   
Fortunately, we got back to the jeep in good shape and started for the waterfalls nearby. This time, the valley was much deeper, it was like a roller coaster ride on the jeep.  We fell on each other , tamped foot, gave support and reached the waterfalls. We put on life jackets and got into water. The water was chilling cold in the afternoon, but it was so soothing that we got rid of our tiresomeness. It was as if the water pulled away all the physical pain we took for trek. We splashed water and enjoyed like kids.While the senior citizens including Murali were relaxing on the banks.


We got back, had lunch, did a bit of bird watching and relaxed for a while where time just passed by and the most awaited time of the offsite, Daru time started. There was campfire, Daaru and spicy food. What more could anyone ask for? A dozen bottles of colorful alcohol were all poured into one can and served. The evening started with a great news that Subha would shortly be converted as an FTE ensued by Swayamvar programme for girls, all the eligible bachelors had a say where the light, action and cut were managed by Murali.  Followed by a truth and dare game, which lead to confessions. Then, the “Murali Gyan” time started. He was high, but was talking about the togetherness and the bonding of the team he built and molded so carefully. He expressed his gratitude to all the team members. Lot of group hugs happened since morning but the most significant one was after Murali put in his two cents to the team.This was followed by the after effects of Daaru. Murali throwed up and went to bed but Shameen started banging her head to the wall, threw up and then started “Abhi toh party shuru hui hai”.

Tired and tucked up in bed, I am sure everybody in their senses would have thought what a wonderful day it was!

Day 2 - 8th Dec,2014 - Temple and set back

Murali and Shameen had a complete black out of previous night. We spent time narrating drunken tales of the preceding night. Got ready, checked out and set back home. On the way, we visited an ancient temple and revisited the history of Chollas. 

Post that, palmistry sessions were taken by Murali, where he predicted Subha would have twin babies, Shameen would marry twice and TJ would have a complicated life ahead.

Post lunch, guys in Murali’s car had a Q & A session on leadership. The fun and thrill filled trip ended with the evening, but a lot of amazing moments and memories are struck with us for lifetime.

Kya faraq padta Hai - "The bonds are stronger, the feeling of connectivity is larger, and the oneness as a team is beyond the horizon"