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Ladakh - Planning The Trip

Over 2000 Km by road, in around 10 days. Stunning landscapes, wonderful people. That sums up our Ladakh trip. But how did it actually work? How did we make it happen? Read on to find out!  Leh, the capital of Ladakh , is accessible by air and road. Flying into Leh is the easiest, and time-saving option, while the road is the time consuming one, but with the added advantage of driving past some of the most beautiful landscapes in our country. Each option has much to recommend it, and we chose the road for just one reason – altitude sickness. Altitude sickness was one of my biggest concerns, since I suffer from motion-sickness. Yes, I do travel a lot, but that is despite my condition, and, over the years, have learnt how to handle it. I struggled with it when we visited Nathu-La in Sikkim, and wondered if I would be able to manage a week at the even higher altitudes that we would encounter in Ladakh. This was the reason we stuck to a basic plan, of only 9 days in Ladakh, though we

In Search of the Tiger, at Tadoba

“There are 65 Tigers in this forest” was how every guide began his introduction to the forests of Tadoba, or to give it its full name - the Tadoba Andhari Tiger Reserve. They knew most of the Tigers/ Tigresses by name, and were relatively sure of which ones could be seen, in which portions of the forest. We heard all about the amazing sights they had seen, of tigers of course, and the great deeds done by the heroes of the jungles; yes, tigers again. It was evident that the other animals were only secondary. This was, after all, a tiger reserve, and people came here to see tigers; us included. This focus on tigers, and the single minded dedication to spot them, led to some amusing, as well as some not-so-amusing moments during our three day stay at Tadoba… but I am getting ahead of the story, so join me as I re-live our jaunts through the jungle, in search of the tiger!

In every jungle we have been to, the deer are the easiest to see. It was the same here. Spotted deer halted by the side the road, pausing in their breakfast to stare at us; Sambhar stopped their endeavors to reach the higher leaves, ready to slip into the thicket at the slightest sign of danger; a barking deer didn’t even wait for that sign; it simply disappeared into the bushes the moment it saw us.

Their behavior in a herd was just the same – a tinge of curiosity, tempered by a huge dose of wariness, combined with the readiness to disappear! It was as if the mother deer had warned the young ones “Quiet, here they come, as usual. Be careful. Don’t cross the road till they are here. Stay close to the bushes. Keep your eye on them. If they make the slightest move, run!”

The same could be said of a Sloth Bear, which we startled when we took a less used path. It was difficult to decide who was more surprised – the bear, or us. We simply seemed to stare at each other for a long moment before realizing what we saw. The bear of course, was quicker than us, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the trees! Of course, I didn’t manage to get a photograph L

The Indian Gaur was a lot more confident, probably because of its size. Even single ones simply looked up, gave us a hard stare, and went about their work, while those in a herd simply didn’t bother!

A pack of wild dogs were among the few animals who didn’t bother much about us, not reducing their speed as they crossed the road, even as we watched, from a distance, as they disappeared into the forest.

The Hanuman Langurs, were of course, least bothered by us. They probably couldn’t care less, and sometimes, as we had seen once before at Satpura, just sat by the road, tail extended, not even bothered to move to let our jeep pass by!

Among the smaller animals, a mongoose paused to look at us, as it crossed the road and escaped into the relative security of the bushes...

The birds were another story altogether. They went about their work as if we weren’t even there. An Asian Paradise Flycatcher was busy flying amidst the trees, and it was only when I insisted that our driver stopped. He probably couldn’t believe that I would want to stop for a bird when there was a tiger around!!! The bird itself, couldn’t care less about me or my interest. It proved remarkably difficult to photograph, but I persisted, much to the irritation of our guide, and, eventually, succeeded!!!

Asian Paradise Flycatcher, Male

In sharp contrast was this Crested Serpent Eagle, which perched on this branch so stoically that it took me ten minutes to spot. It was only after another ten minutes of some furious clicking that we realized it had no intention to move.

Crested Serpent Eagle, with a White Bellied Drongo on a lower branch

Then, it was a battle of patience, which we lost, as even almost an hour later, the bird sat just as still, while other birds came and went. We, on the other hand, couldn’t wait any more for the tiger to turn up, and gave up our wait!

The same Crested Serpent Eagle, with a treepie, almost an hour later!

Another stoic bird was the Changeable Hawk Eagle, which simply sat on a branch on the side of the road, absolutely still, but for the movement of its head, obviously aware of its surroundings, alert to every happening around.

Changeable Hawk Eagle

Then, there were the varieties of birds we saw at the watering holes, small and big ones, only interested in one thing – the insects or creatures they could find in the half dry mud…

Bulbuls, Parakeets, Treepies, White Bellied Drongoes, and Starlings, all together

At one such watering hole, what fascinated us most weren’t the herd of deer and horde of monkeys drinking water, but instead, these flies, millions of which seemed to descend on us, the moment we stopped! They didn’t really bite, but they were so irritating, that we decided even the tiger wasn’t worth the wait, with them for company!

A tiny fly, which made our wait for the tiger difficult!

There were a lot more such moments, not all of which we managed to capture on camera. Such as a flock of peacocks flying from tree to tree when the weather changed, and it began to rain; or the fight we witnessed, between an eagle and a hawk, probably over a nest. Then, there were all the Golden Orioles and Black Hooded Orioles flying around, their bright colour a quick flash against the sober jungle tones, yet so well camouflaged once they alit on a branch; or the water birds we didn’t expect to see, such as the Lesser Whistling Ducks, Ibises, coots, and many others I didn’t get a good look at….

Lesser Whistling Ducks

Or this Racket tailed Drongo, of whom we only saw a silhouette…

Racket Tailed Drongo

It was evident that the forest was teeming with life, and there was so much to see. However, what of the animal we all wanted to see? The one we had come all this way for, and that our guides had insisted, we were sure to spot?

The reactions of our guides and drivers, as the tiger remained elusive, was an amusing sight by itself. Their attempts to show us the pride of the jungle, and of course, gain a baksheesh,  went from amusing to irritating as time passed by. Did they succeed and did we see a tiger? Wait for my next post to find out!! 

Just by chance, this post goes live on World Environment Day. It wasn't intended, but as it has worked out so, let me take this opportunity to reiterate that while I appreciate and understand the desire we all have to see a tiger in the wild, let us not forget that it isnt the only resident of the forest. There is so much more to see, and all we need to do is keep our eyes and ears open. There is so much happening, which we ignore in our rush to see the big animals. This post is about just such experiences, those small encounters that are just as memorable as the big ones. 

The next time you visit a sanctuary, keep in mind, that it is the balance between all the species which make the jungle their home, which keeps the tiger alive and well. Give them too, the importance they deserve, and your jungle experience will only be enriched. 

This is the second post in my series on my #summertrip 2015, and I hope to take you along with me as I recount stories from my month long trip, which took me across the country. To get an idea of all the places I visited, and what you can hope to read about, click here

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  1. Replies
    1. Thank you Shrinidhi. The next one should be up soon...

  2. Tiger or no tiger, one should enjoy the jungle. :)

    Your pics have come out very good Anu!

  3. Lots of sightings! Nice post on your jungle ride. Look forward to the next one.

  4. Wow, the birds are amazing! All the creatures of the forest should be appreciated. Your pictures open up a whole new world, Anu! Thanks, and I'm looking forward to your next post!

    1. Absolutely, Natalie. Thats the thing about jungles. there is so much more to see than just the big animals. of course, they are exciting too, which is what my next post is going to be about.


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