Our next morning started with fog and rain again. I was
beginning to fear that rain was not going to leave us during our whole trip. However
as long as I was away from my godawful regular life, nothing could make me upset,
let alone some rain.
Today was Monday. We started our city tour after having
breakfast at Baker’s Cafe. I had been to all the places before so I was
supposed to feel less enthusiastic. Instead I was feeling the sheer joy of
homecoming.
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On the way to Sir Tashi Namgyal Institute of Tibetology |
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At Enchey Monastery |
We did not get to see anything from Tashi view point as
expected. Sky was still cloudy but fortunately the rain had stopped. We met two
incredibly friendly dogs at the top. One almost shoved his nose in my chest and
was not at all ready to let me go. Last time we had had lunch at this roadside restaurant
here. Great local food with beautiful view for free. It was nice to find
nothing had changed much there. I could even spot the smiling old man pouring rounds
of warm water from table to table just like the last time.
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At Gonjung Monastery |
By the time the cab dropped us back at M G Marg the sun had
finally come out. The whole promenade was gleaming in the late afternoon’s bright
sunlight.
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They reminded me of Joey and Ross. If you are a FRIENDS fan you would get the reference. |
I had packed enough warm clothing thinking that Sikkim would
be chilly enough in autumn. My prediction failed me miserably. Except a slight
chill in the air at night Gangtok was exceptionally warm. Even in the rain my
teeth were not chattering. I thanked myself for leaving out the maroon pullover
at the last moment.
After spending two days at Gangtok we headed for Pelling the
next morning. Our driver Arun told us that the usual route was blocked due to the
occurrence of landslides a few days ago. So we would have to go via Rawangla
which would take us one additional hour to reach at our destination.
Road turned foggy as we neared the Temi tea garden – Sikkim’s
famous organic tea plantation. I kept looking out of the window at the outstretched
slopes of hills covered in green blanket on both sides of the road as our car ran
past in between.
For lunch we halted at Rawangla bazaar. The pristine beauty
of Rawangla was entirely new for me. I had been to other parts of Sikkim but
Rawangla was totally different. The same landscape with such a mesmerising
charm that I remained rooted to the spot admiring the view. Rawangla was on our
itinerary after Pelling. And after witnessing its beauty we were glad that we
were coming back. See you soon Rawangla.
(To be continued)
Sorry about the bad quality of writing. It is short and not up to the mark. I did not feel content after finishing it. So I am compensating it with the photographs. It isn't easy to rant on about happy memories while having repeated bouts of anxiety attacks. I could hardly concentrate while writing. I hope to feel better by the time I sit down to pen the next part.
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