9 of us…all girls…the place for an ideal getaway was Panchgani…
I have had some of my best memories there..and the best stories too!
The chilling winter of 2009 and the greener pastures were outstanding for a jump in the valley. We booked our set of flyers and were all into sumos trailing across the wonderful mountains amongst wild flowers. Our jump-suits with our jumpers were our set of drivers too. This is that one moment I had been waiting for to check off from my to-do list. We got off at several places to check the wind and it was never visible as per the riders of the giant sky waves. The girls were howling mad on who would dare the go first as we managed to finally find a windy spot. And I without doubts was the one to willing give my life in the hands of a stranger.
After landing I almost had a 100 kids and dogs around me, giggling, talking, barking and explaining how risky it gets for gliders and how they manage to rescue a few off the trees all blood-stained. After seeing my horror-struck face they managed to cool me off by telling me they were all ‘firangs’ trying stunts on their own. I then asked my glider ‘So how do we get back?’ And he said “We have landed kilometers away, would have to take an ST through the village to reach back in approx 2 hours”. This time my face never left the horror struck expression.
But what an experience it was!! Reaching the house where all the 8 girls were awaiting my return with ‘garam pohas and garam chai’ after my dare-devil adventure, I managed to fill them up with my story of the flight chased by dogs, to the ride across the Wai village with loads of white-caps who seemed like members of the panchayat in the bus, awed by little school children, the cattle and goats grazing in meadow, of the ladies carrying pots towards the well on the kachha roads…Oh!! India is just the same as mentioned in books hundreds of years ago…every little detail as I sat in the window of that bumpy ST, remembering my flight and hoping the seats of the ST were made of cotton!!!!!!
…Mana….Paragliding at Panchgani (its a must)