Write-up : Anish
Like every other hardcore trekker down south, Vellarimala ranges and Vaavulmala peak at the height of 2339 meters in wayanad was on top of my to-do wishlist as well. Two factors made this place a long reach. One was the terrain in itself which simply required extreme physical and mental toughness to complete it. Secondly these forest ranges were more popular and complicated surrounding the stories of presence of Maoist for the past 3 years. So permission to access these hills from the officials was hard to obtain. Somehow things clicked for me on my first try within a month of planning and we were allotted two days inside the forest. I thought if the climate favored us we would try to hit vaavul mala and return back without exploring the corners. A 3 day trek is definitely required here. Anyways i was thrilled to the fact that after nearly 3 years we were the first group to set foot again on these hills. It was a boys trek from the beginning and i really wanted all the members of our group to be a part of this special trek. From eight it came down to a 6 member team by the last minute. Since each of us had several trekking experiences before we were all charged up for that day. 3 Days of holidays from 2nd Oct to 4th everyone decided to travel and reach Muthappanpuzha the base village on 3rd early morning by 6am. Udhaya and Somasundaram started on 1st evening itself from Bangalore to Kalpetta. Next day they had sightseeing plans around Wayanad. 2nd morning myself and Loga started driving from Chennai to Gudalur. Reached home at 7pm. Took all the camping equipment's and started driving again. Sleepless night with a 700 km drive we reached Kalpetta by 10pm. Damn tired we started purchasing food stuffs, fruits and snacks for the next two days. With a long weekend almost all the lodges were filled up. Finally by 12am we were settled trying to sleep for 3 hrs. It never happened and by 4am we were ready waiting for Somu and Udhaya near the bus stand. They were on time. That is when i came to know that these guys went for chembra trek yesterday. If i had known their plans earlier i would have stopped them because i realized both of them had no idea what was in store for the next two days. We started from there. Anas started from Trivandum last night and Rakesh from Ernakulam was to meet him at Calicut. They will be reaching as planned. We drove of to Adivaram. Took left through the ghat roads and there was umpteen number of diversions. Offline Gps was our savior. After crossing Nellipoyil driving uphill we could see the entire ranges . Drizzling dawn with a dark surrounding It felt like an entry into the Jurassic park somehow. As planned by 6am we reached Muthappanpuzha and met the rest of our team and guides. Soon everyone jam packed into the car we followed the guides through the tar roads heading against the hills. Tars gave away to small concrete roads and then to jeep roads where we had to stop and park it safely. It started drizzling and by 7am we were ready for the fun.
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As soon as we entered into the forest had a short break with bananas until the guides came. Each of us had a minimum 10kg backpack and things like tents, mats and bottles were always sticking out like a porcupine brushing and clipping against those thick bushes. The bushes led us to a small dried up stream with small rounded rocks. Within the next 30 minutes we could see the Olichuchatam Falls to the left.
Diverted and kept my bags on the top of the rocks where there was a small flow of water. A few minutes walk down we were under the falls. Had Chappatis and Dosa and packed the remains. Now i was in complete form. Back to the rocks rains started pouring heavily. Guides suggested that we wait until it slows down. No where to hide we found a new purpose with sleeping mats. Not only for sleeping it can be used for standing under the rain as well. Witnessed the depth of the falls slowly increasing. The guides had a story like once they were camping on the same place, the logged water nearby suddenly increased and washed away their tents during nighttime. Rains slowed down and we were back on the trial until we found some huge rocks blocking our way. Had to climb it. I was worried with my shoes, which was not at all suitable for wet terrains. The person above me was pulled up by the guide. Each one has to pull up the person tagging behind. Sadly the one who pulled me up couldn't withstand my weight and i slipped. The only reason we both didn't go down was luckily my toes struck the cracks of the rocks. Worried faces all around. Even if i fall i just wanted to look down to see where i would land. Relaxed to know i wont die but a multiple fracture was sure. Somehow the guide rushed back to the scene and pulled me back. Rakesh and Udhaya was also pulled up. After seeing all this Loga and Anas tried climbing around some other rocks and succeeded to join us. Now everyone started realizing that this terrain was not funny at all in the rainy seasons.
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At some places there wasn't anything that we could call as a trial. Leech socks refused to stay fit on Udhaya and Somu because of their shorts they were receiving quiet a good number of leech bites. The walk through the woods again gave away to rocky ways which went straight into an other stream. Since the guides were no where nearby the vicinity we decided to sit and think about how to cross this one. Even though i was not thirsty we had some quick banana bites and sips. Jumped through the slippery rocks and caught hold on roots and plants and swiveled side by side through the banks of the stream. With clothes and bags completely drenched all of us could sense and extra 2kg additional weight. Somu was struggling with the tents he carried so i took it from him. Loga spotted a snake and they were behind it clicking pics.
By 1 pm we must have crossed 6km at an approximate altitude of 1200 meters. The group has slowed down. For the next 1 km it was steep till we reached an other crossing. All of us needed a break and relaxed over the rocks right in center of the stream. Even though i had a rain cover for my bag i was sure each and everything inside was wet. In the process of removing the shoes and plucking out the leeches, the force in which Anas pulled out his shoes flipped from his fingers and off it went in with the flow. Guides and Loga soon got down between the rocks and searched for a while not knowing the fact that his shoe would be floating somewhere in Iruvazhinjipuzha. I carried an additional set of flipflops, but to continue the trek till next day night was a tough ask, we neither had any other options. Such was his cool attitude with a smile he started walking. Had to jump though some dangerous tricky rocks completely covered with moss, gladly there was a fallen tree for support.
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Non stop 1 km from the last stream we reached Damodaran Kolli. A small flat camping ground hardly for 10 there was water source nearby. Crossing that we decided to have lunch with the leftovers Dosa and Chappatis. Nobody cared for the leeches anymore we just sat on the nearby rivulet under the rain and had lunch. Shared some chocolates and electral drinks it was 3pm with 7km already covered.
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Our camping was on rec para and the guides told we still have 15 minutes of walk. I very well know that according to the guides language 15 is equal to 1 hr. So mentally i was prepared for one more hour of trek. Initially we were walking on the ridge and slowly started descending to left. Guides were always ahead of us and we used to shout and whistle to locate them. Vegetation changed from dark soil to soft clay. Trees looked strong but had lifeless branches. Whatever thing you caught hold for support would break or come up from the roots.
Every 20 mins a small round grassland opened up. But that wasn't rec para. From the peak Anas was wearing chapel but was really slow so we had to wait for him. Rakesh has already buried the idea of scaling vaavul mala tomorrow. As we walked trees appeared smaller in size. Already 6pm and dark we heard the guides blasting crackers way ahead to scare away elephants or gaurs. They were not in sight and we were a bit worried about what if some elephant came running towards us. All we could do was hands up and surrender. Climbing down finding the footsteps of the guides we reached one more grassland. It was sunk in water and loga got muddy inside his shoes. I just waited till he crossed to the other side. Anas walked straight into it barefoot and got stuck and sinking for a feet deep. I tried giving him my stick but he just couldn't pull himself out. Finally the guide came searching for us and pulled him out. It was a funny moment.
Went inside the tent my fingers were almost numb.
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By 7am all of us roamed around the place. Took pics of vaavul
mala which was partly covered with mist. Higher up the hills lots of strobilanthes (kurunji) flowers were shining. I was very keen to scale vaavul mala but with the weather so unfavorable all we could see was mist. So dropped the idea. By 8 am the guides who were staying inside a rock somewhere above left the idea of cooking rice and started preparing the noodles we had. With biscuits and noodles our breakfast was a big relief. Rolled up the tents, packed our bags and left the place exactly by 10am.
Returned back on the same forest lines and kept walking on the right side suddenly opening to an other rocky viewpoint named Ketanpara. Completely covered with mist at an altitude of above 2000 meters all of us sat there day dreaming about a wonderful view behind all those milky white barriers. After some group pics weather started banging orders to lock all our cameras and mobiles into the deepest of holes in our bags. It started drizzling. In an other 20 minutes we were on top of vellarimala.
Dark clouds turned the forest more darker. With the thickness of rains increasing mildly we started ascending. Nearly 11km of deep steep slippery terrain, all of us needed to be alert and cautious before placing each steps. Within the first 50 meters we started experiencing extreme danger everywhere because unlike climbing up it was difficult to support others by giving a hand or catching them. Regardless of the trail my plan was to never step on loose grounds and always tried to search for an untouched ground for each step. It was a tiring process but i enjoyed it until i slipped at some places. I could see each one of us slipping, sliding and tumbling once in at-least every 5 minutes.
While falling down each one carried a distinctive style like Somu would get up as if nothing happened, Anas would always slide 3 meters down crashing into some rocks and comes up with all kinds of facial expressions. Rakesh would get furious after a fall and blabber something in English. Udhaya flipped over a small rock and it started rolling down straight into Loga some 10 meters down. All of us screamed and alerted he just moved within a fraction of distance luckily escaping an accident. My trekking pole balanced me a lot. Our first break was after 3km near a big rock.
Stood there under the rain for sometime and continued. Water was flowing from every corner. At times it was confusing and frightening when our ankles got twisted by placing our legs into small pot holes filled with water. Joint pains started hitting everybody. At some places trees were fallen we had to climb on top of it and jump ahead.
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Each 30 meters there was a rivulet running from the top of the hills crossing our feet. Huge holes and steeps to the right side our left hands were always grabbing onto something for a balance. Rains became harshly heavier and the pounding of drops was felt hard. It became quite difficult to open my eyes fully. Guides came and warned us of the consequences of the stream getting over flooded and pleaded us to walk as fast as we can.
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Still "no time to stand and stare" we were experiencing the horror side of these streams. 3 more streams we moved quickly. Each of us were at different places. Anas was always the last one to follow and the first contender for the maximum falls of the day. Rakesh and Somu started showing different kinds of pain reactions every now and then. Loga kept on scratching his stomach area as he was severely sucked by the leeches.
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Some of the guys removed shoes and leech socks and changed their cloths. I didn't want to get leech bites till i reached the car so Loga and myself walked. It felt long but finally reached the place where we parked our car. Bid goodbyes to our guides who made all this possible. Rest of the team reached and started cleaning up all the leeches and bleeding's and by 5:30 left the place. Had a tea break at Muthappanpuzha. Crawling to the tea shop all the villagers were looking all six of us weirdly. They might be thinking from where did all these handicapped youngsters come from. Next stop was at Adivaaram. Stopped at the first seen hotel for biriyani as usual after every trek. Left Anas and Rakesh there, they will catch a bus to Calicut. Soon we left to Kalpetta. Somu and Udhaya had booked their bus tickets back to Bangalore at 11.pm. I decided to stay there and we headed to the rooms. By 10:30 they left to the bus stand and i had a good sleep. Next day both of us went for a movie " Ennu ninta moideen" the Iruvazhinjipuzha in that movie was haunting me because all the rainwater and streams which we felt last two days in those mountains formed that river. By evening drove back to Gudalur and by 7pm i reached home. Straight into the bed with memories for a lifetime... wait isn't there some more work left in those hills like The Wayanadan view from 2339 meters, The Vaavul mala, The Mastakapaara...So Surely I will be back again with a new story soon!!!
Author : Anish vk
Clicked by : Udhaya, Anish, Rakesh
Team: Anish, Loga, Rakesh, Udhaya, Somu, Anas
Place : Vellarimala, Wayanad
Km Covered : 2 days || 25Kms
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