Day 3: Luckily I managed to get off at Hospet junction.. The train station to come to Hampi.
It so happened.. That I set a 7am alarm to. Get off at the scheduled 7:20 station.. But thanks to my eyemask and the cradling train birth.. I overslept. Opened my eyes at 7:16..jumped off the top birth.. Put on my shoes and haversack and got off on the right station.
LEARNING/ pondering : should I have told my stranger neighbor co-passenger where I. Wanted to get off and wake me up just in case!!
So, the friendly auto guy Sameer spotted me as I got off the train.. Helpful conversations, tips and a promise to meet tomm for a sight seeing day!
My eyes popped out with what I saw around me.. Ancient civilisation.. Big boulders, South Indian (obviously dah ah! ) temples, a picturesque river, an elephant (injured and bleeding when I got a closer look) lying down in the water, small motor ferries plying people to the much anticipated ' hippie' 'not holy', 'other side'
Picked a decent thatch Hut shack overlooking the Tungabadra river and the beautiful Virupaksha temple.. With a hammock, beautiful breeze and the temple chanting I'm the air.. This is it (then)
Strolled around the sparsely populated island.. Sat by rice paddy fields, sat on the big smooth ancient boulder rocks.. Soaking in lush shades of green.. Almost like camera filter like colours!!
Spent the whole day doing absolutely nothing. Aimless. Impulse. Listening to the sound of the plants in the wind. Listening to the birds in the bushes.
Absolutely nothing.
Watched a film Tracks which Amit had shared over 2 months ago on my phone.. A fantastic not geo film on how a girl walks across Australian dessert..
Post sunset.. Uneasiness set in.. Disturbed electricity.. Insects.. Lucy the dog who would eat half or whatever I have ordered at the restaurant!.. Lizards in the room.
That's it. I think I'll end my love affair with the island and it's solitude.