Showing posts with label Desert Coursers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Desert Coursers. Show all posts

Wednesday, 25 April 2012

Peace on the Tropic of Cancer

For a peaceful and contemplative day out, I headed Becharaji Temple where I meditated, prayed (it seems to be working ...you know who you are xx) and sat with lots of lovely Bajan singing ladies before stumbling across the Tropic of Cancer on my way to Modhera Sun Temple where I looked for Indiana Jones but he was nowhere to be seen.





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Tuesday, 24 April 2012

A Ranntastic Safari!


Little Rann is a vast salt plain in the middle of (my now beloved) Gujarat which is the only home of the Indian Wild Ass or Khur.  These ancient equines live like Zebra on the fascinating 5000 square kilometer Rann keeping company with flamingos and wild cows!  Yes the Indian Nilgai (formerly known on this blog as the “wild cow”) resides here in great number and I have photographed the female of the species especially for Danny (who would love it here and take better photos!) and of course ...Mica the Finn!





Around the fringes of the not-so-Little Rann are fascinating largely livestock-herding villages where we were welcomed in to homes for chai, smiled a lot and dropped in on what I believe was a hair-cutting ceremony for a small boy dressed as Michael Jackson.  Odd as it was, by all accounts, the dancing was a rare treat to witness and my driver particularly rated the lady in the red sari…

(sorry, I waited 2.5 hours ...must rememeber
that this site does not upload videos
 no matter how hard I will it to)

In addition to the diverse wildlife and the huge domestic flocks/herds that this stark terrain supports; semi-nomadic groups set up villages on the flats during the dry months and workintensely as a team to produce container loads of bright-white salt from the ground water which is sold as far away as China.



On the salt flats we were invited for delicious and light black tea and I was particularly impressed by our host's pristine mud-floor kitchen which was just beside the satellite dish …they do everything from TV to mobiles using solar but still cook on open fires …you’ve got to love those Indian contrasts!

My super safaris were with Desert Coursers, an outfit that don’t half feed you well (probably the last thing I need right now!) out of their marvelous Camp Zainabad where I am staying in a luxury mud-built cottage complete with dressing room and Bathroom.  I am on my own here with the affable staff as their benevolent boss, Danraj is away with his family.  Despite this, Danraj has been calling to ensure all is well and I had a lovely evening with his horse, Dalmatian and pack of Salukis before sitting down to an engaging and relaxing conversation with his mum and her Labrador pups! …Thank you Danraj for your kindness and the dose of pets and parents which has diluted my pangs for home!


Monday, 23 April 2012

Sheep Trafficking

  

While shepherds watched their traffic lamb,
their bleating hot wool caravan
poured ‘tween vehicles like traffic jam
through thorn bordered lanes
with resistant strains
of motorbikes
that traffic ram