Yeah, it has been 2 weeks since I’ve
have been to suryalanka with my “douche-bags”
and was back. I’m late in reporting every minute detail of the trip as I was busy
with some pretty hardcore shit, which technically speaking is known as Project
work in graduation’s glossary, Ok enough of this crap, I don’t want to get
started on this for even if I was paid to talk about the same.
We started from our homes at about 9PM
on 6th April, and were to meet at friends place at 9:30PM and then
together head to the railway station to board the train, which was scheduled to
arrive at 10:30PM. As punctual as we are, we met at 10PM at friends’ place,
which was about 20-25min away from the railway station, with bags packed,
shorts worn on and more importantly “no buses and autos to board and reach the
railway station!”. Then came a lifesaver or rather the trip saver-an autowalah,
who should probably vie for a place in Formula One Grand Prix.
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| Ghar se hum chale, bas ek backpack! |
We reached the station by 10:15PM and
the platform by 10:25, and then it was time for the Indian Railways to show
their “punctuality” and they did show, the train arrived at 11:30PM yay! Meanwhile
we shot pictures on the very platform, gossiping all the nonsense in the world
and then our heads turned to the only “chick” on the platform who in a weird way
seemed hot! (As I said I’m here to get you through every minute detail this detail
might impel many readers to read further) And Then the time fled-you know how? Isn’t
it obvious. :P ;)
The train arrived we occupied our seats, more
importantly checking the berth where the chick from the platform sat-thanks to
the stars that day, she sat in the compartment right next to ours. Thus started
our journey! We then started to click pictures, and more pictures. No, not of
that chick!
As verbose are we, we talked
non-sense and more non-sense, it’s the
only thing that’s acknowledged, understood and respected in the companionship
of Bro’s. Getting down at every station the train halted at, “and of course
taking pictures” and savoring hot coffee we thoroughly enjoyed. We then
reached our destination at 7AM in the morning and turned our heads to get a
glimpse of you know whom! ;)
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| "The Young, Dynamic and 55-60 Years old" |
We freshened up, had our breakfast and
yeah, The Breakfast, now this is where I might start emphasizing a little more,
for we had the best masala dosa and sambar
idly in our whole life at a small house-turned-hotel, whose waiter is an
young, dynamic, enthusiastic (to feed the customers), 50-55 year old, who might
remind everyone of their grandpas! More on him later.
We then hired an auto to
suryalanka, a 20min ride from the railway station. Everyone picturing the sea-waters,
which we in no time would ride on, we already were high on excitement, and the
visual of the beautiful landscape of the sky embracing the sea only added flavor to our excitement. Hell yes! We are here!
We walked down the shore, with the
water caressing our feet and kindling the little kids in us, who would take off
their clothes and hit the waters. We in no time were in our Bermudas and, not
to mention, “Took pictures” and then ran toward the sea, with water splashing
at our body and us embracing every droplet of it. We screamed, laughed, played
volleyball, dived in against the currents, gulping some of the salty water. We
played in the water for what seemed to be an eternity, but to our dismay, we
were in the water for a mere 2 hours. I then got back to where we anchored our
luggage and then changed. It was time for “photo shoot”, for we had the best
swimsuit models- my douche-bags!
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| Isn't it A Beauty! |
Everyone posed to the best of their efforts,
clinging high in the air, diving in the water, running against the tides in all
myriad ways possible. We then ran out of gas and were tired as hell, everyone
changed and we walked back to a hut-turned-store to have copious quantities of
water (the regular one). We had our buffet lunch at nearby restaurant-sea
facing, with cool breeze caressing our bodies and evading the sultry feeling
everyone developed. We then sat in the lawn the restaurant owned and enjoyed
the cool breeze, it was only 2 hours since we were splashing waters at each
other, now seated on the benches and visualising the very scene of people doing
the same from a farther distance impelled the little kid in us and we were in
our Bermudas yet again! It was 5PM in the evening and then come the convoy, the
entourage of girls! It was time to flaunt our skill too. Yeah, some of us were
living the dream watching the girls get wet and sexy. ;)
Some of us hit the waters and the rest
decided to stay back and lie down and visualise every nuance their eye could
possibly capture. I went down to the shore and started taking pictures of my friends
who were posing. Sunset is one such visual that one might not want to miss; the
sunset at suryalanka was a beautiful scene to watch-a feast for eyes!
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| Yeah! And Don't you dare think I'm Fat! :P |
It was
almost dusk when we were back from suryalanka to Bapatla and checked into a
less expensive yet lavish lodge. We freshened and soon were hungry, after
dinner we resided to our beds and some of us were welcomed by “bedbugs” no
wonder, it was less expensive. We slept hard, woke up late in the morning
unwilling to move our asses, even to the bathroom. We had no other option but
to go to the beach yet again, we dressed up and headed to the hotel that I mentioned
earlier in this article. Now, if you ever happen to go to suryalanka, try the
food at this small hotel- Natraj Tiffin and you would be hooked. God I love the
dosa there! :D
We reached the shore and it was as if
the yesterday has just been imbibed into today. We took pictures (y do I keep
mentioning this) and etched our names on the wet part of the shore and watching
the water go all over it. We spent the rest of the day in the water but this
time savouring the ice cream once in a while to beat the heat. We talked
non-sense again, but the only part that made most of the sense was contributed
by one of us (angith) for he had all our ears glued to the in detail
description of “The Manhood” which is a violation of the Bro code. ;) :D
We suffered sunburns on our backs, we were
tanned, but the companionship of friends let it all unfeeling. It was late in the
evening that we were back to our hotel room, we bathed, and the cool water
drifting through the body, caressing our backs put us out of misery for time
being. Then we rested and as good as, we are at it we talked, Hisaab-kitaab
kiya, watched Television and then it was time we packed our bags and bid adieu
to the long lasting feeling. We had our supper at the very same hotel, this
time it was onion dosa and after we were done filling out bellies we took
pictures with the man himself-the young, dynamic, and 50-60 years old waiter!
:D
We then had a couple of hours before
the train was scheduled to arrive, and we slogged off our asses on the platform
of the railway station. This time we talked sense, and a high quality premium
91 octane one at that! The time passed swiftly before we could revert to
nonsense the train had arrived. We resided to our berths, gossiped a little and
then went to sleep.
We woke up in the morning and could breathe the air of
Hyderabad. We were happy at the same time wished this trip has never ended, for
we had to go back to our routine lives of; Getting up early in the morning and
going to college, ambushing faculty to get our records and project works approved,
but, we had to face it.
That’s it for now, I might have missed
on some things but, those are better off not mentioning. One thing's that is for sure, this trip might be the one that will be reminisced for months to come.
Adios!
