The
Hermitage Guest House is one of my treasured destinations in the Western Ghats of
Belgaum district, North East Karnataka bordering Goa and Maharashtra States. I
read about this property owned by an Anglo-Indian family online and I was
looking forward to experience their hospitality in the serenity of Western
Ghats.
I made my
mind to spend a week end there and browsed their official website. Their
website was so simple and had no high definition marketing category photos,
rather had basic information with photos taken in an ordinary digital camera. I
booked my stay for two days; but was little skeptical and had a doubt on my
selves that did I made a right choice even after browsing their website. However
I set my mind and as usual started my sojourn to Belgaum. It was mid April and
summer had almost started soaring in the Deccan plateau of south India, but it
was not the same in Belgaum. The early morning weather was chill and cold in
Belgaum and I can see people using warm clothes like sweaters and mufflers in
this April. I reached Khanapur, a small
sleepy town nearby Belgaum city to board the cab to reach the guest house.
Road to the Guest House |
The cab
took a diversion from the highway and entered the deep forests; and there
I was lost in the woods. Black tar roads slowly disappeared into forest mud
paths, mobile phone signals dropped completely, humming of insects, chirping of
birds, Noises of critters, strange sign boards featuring owl welcomed me to the
jungle trail. Slowly my mobile phone lost the signals and I was completely out
of communication network. A bizarre mood surrounded me at that moment while
traversing the deep jungle with strange sign boards and it remained me of
horror Hollywood flick movie.
Welcome Sign |
One
hour later my cab reached the hermitage guest house and I was awe struck right
on the very first glimpse. The serene location in the midst of forest, beautifully
done cottages and tree house (Called as machan) took me completely away, I dint
even expected such an amazing place in the deep forest. I found some uniqueness
here in this place, David & Morvarid had great efforts to make this place
so special. The lanterns, symbols of owl, quiet corner silence boards,
terracotta images, antique and vintage collections of household items attracted
me. Completing my quick check-in formalities, I entered in to Kadaba – typical
village home kind of cottage. The cottage was built in bamboo, woods and floor
made with mud plaster. The cottage was cool with fresh aroma air and the cozy
bed was inviting me to have a short nap. The open to sky- modern bathroom in my
cottage was awesome; stones, small statues of aquatic creatures, organic
bathing products and fresh bath linens fascinated me. After my nippy shower with organic bath
products, I was served with sumptuous meal. Mrs. Morvarid David is an excellent
cook and special in Anglo-Indian and Parsee cuisines. Most of the vegetables, grains, cereals and
fruits are cultivated in their own farmland in the forest and they are
cultivated in organic farming techniques.
The Hermitage Guest House |
Later
David took me to forest trekking followed by swimming in Kali river stream.
Throughout the trek, David was very keen in observing the nature. He spotted
Porcupine spines in the side of the road; I collected some quills of porcupine to
decorate my room. Meanwhile he gave me an interesting lecture about the fauna
and flora of western ghats.
David - The mission man |
Evening I strolled in their mango orchards farm all alone and
had a small conversation with the village people working in the farm. The kids from
the near by village Nersa were happily playing in the orchards. The sun was
slowly disappearing in the distance and the gloomy night was setting in. The
nights in this farm stay are darker; as there were no electricity. The kitchen
has a light provision with solar panels and that too for very few hours.
Me and the Machan |
Dinner Time |
He made special cocktails for us from
his mini bar. My fellow guests were
Wolfgang from Germany, who was on a vacation to India, two girls from Delhi
working in software industry and Mr.Rajesh from Goa who become my close friend
later. Our conversations started from monsoon in western ghats; pass through to
scuba diving in Arabian sea, traveled up north about discussing Goan beaches,
Varanasi ghats, Kasol in Himachal (Mini – Isreal ), charas from mysterious parvati valley, world
war II stories from Wolfgang to Katrina’s Ph.D from Australia.
Lanterns |
After interesting dinner, we bid good
night to each other and headed to have a good night sleep. The lonely dark night was mystifying for me, the
night sky was alluring with the crescent playing hide and seek in the flying
clouds, the forest leaves and trees shuttering to the gentle cold breeze,
distance howling sounds of nocturnal animals. I could not sleep for a long time
and I was flipping through some books under the lantern light.
Conversations with David & Family |
The next day woke up to the chirping
sounds of the birds and was warmly wished by David & Wolfgang. We had a short
conversation over a cup of strong black coffee. Later I went for a morning walk
in the forest fresh air of Western Ghats and I could smell the strange
fragrance of natural herbs in their farm. The whole day I was resting in the
hammock outside the Kadaba cottage and spent few hours in completing the books which I carried along with me. I also had an invitation to attend a tribal
wedding nearby village. The rituals were simple exclusive and the bridegroom was
colorfully adorned. That’s my India – celebrate every mood of festivity with colors.
I simply loved the nature and harmony of this place: green serene and absolute tranquility
where one can find the peace and solitude with ample wisdom from David & family.
Bride Groom in the jungle |
Due
attention has been given to protect the nature, that captured my attention and
they are very much conscious in preserving the forest green cover, protecting
the fauna & flora; most importantly empowering the tribal people by
providing sustainable livelihoods.
Two
days in this place was one of my best off-beat holiday destinations so far. No
electricity, No huzz buzz of traffic, No TV, No newspapers, No mobile signals (That’s
the best part for me) - Literally I was lost in this fabulous place. Thanks
David & family for such a wonderful time.
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