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  The Manipal Story – An Accidental Paradise. Preface This book is not a traditional travelogue; it is an accidental memoir born from a sudden relocation. My journey began with a single corporate directive: "You're moving to Udupi." What started as an unexpected assignment in a seemingly rustic town quickly transformed into a profound exploration of self, nature, and adventure. After years spent in the predictable rhythm of metropolitan life, Manipal and Udupi offered a powerful antidote. Here, I traded the drone of traffic for the calls of the Malabar Hornbill, the stress of deadlines for the discipline of the gym, and the comfort of certainty for the thrill of the unknown. This collection of essays tracks that transformation—from appreciating the legendary hospitality and cuisine of the Krishna Temple town to conquering fears through paragliding, surfing, and launching an aero-sports venture. It is a record of discovery: observing the fierce loyalty of the Hornbill, the...

Chasing the Wind: The Story of Manipal Aerosports

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  My Journey from Corporate Routine to the Freedom of Flight When I was transferred to Chennai, life slowly began to feel unbearable. The heat was relentless, the humidity unforgiving, and the mosquitoes seemed to wage a personal war against me. Every day felt the same — hot, sweaty, and stifling. I missed Manipal terribly. I missed the breeze, the greenery, the peace. Somewhere in that discomfort, a deeper frustration grew. I began questioning what I was really doing with my life. Was this it? Was this all I was meant for — deadlines, air-conditioned cabins, and evenings spent escaping heat? I longed for something meaningful, something that made me feel alive again. The Discovery That Changed Everything One evening, while scrolling through the internet in search of flying opportunities near Chennai — perhaps out of restlessness, or perhaps destiny — I stumbled upon something called paramotoring . The idea struck me instantly. It felt different. It felt like freedom. Without...

Unveiling the mysteries: Ghostly whispers at Seethanadi Nature Camp.

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                                       I had gone to a nature camp near Manipal during the weekdays and was the only guest in the Jungle Lodge. The Manager allocated a tent right in the middle of the forest without any mobile network, but it had electricity and internet. In the evening, I was shown a nice documentary on the King Cobra as we were inside the Someshwara Wildlife Sanctuary near Augumbe which is famous for its snake population. After the documentary was over, I went off to sleep thinking about the role of snakes in the ecosystem and how the snakes were responsible for controlling the rodent and frog population and in turn were controlled by peacocks and mongoose. Early in the morning, I was woken up from my dreams about snakes by a ghostly “whoo - hoo” haunting sound. I felt as if a ghost was outside my tent and making sounds which were followed by an attack of ...

The Elephant Story.

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I took a small break from Manipal and went to Sakrebyle Elephant Camp and stayed at Jungle Lodges and Resorts near Shivamogga which was only 130 kilometers away from Manipal and took me three hours to travel. One of the main advantages of this location is that it is only five hours away from Bangalore and one can always meet friends from Bangalore halfway and spend quality time with friends and family here in the forest. The route was very scenic and we travelled through a lot of hairpin bends to climb Augumbe Ghat and at times it felt we were driving through the clouds and visibility was limited. After Agumbe we drove towards Tirthalli and the drive was really good as on my right side was the overflowing Tunga River and I could see a lot of birds near the water in Mandagadde Bird Sanctuary and on my left was the Gajanaru reserve forest. We reached on time for lunch and after settling down we went for a small walk to the place where the elephants were trained. The camp had a trained ...

Bird watching in the Mangroves.

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I went for Mangrove Kayaking and really did not know what it was exactly apart from the fact that Mangroves are trees on an island which grow in water. I had a faint idea that mangroves like Sundarbans existed which had very rich flora and fauna and I had seen the Royal Bengal tiger in the mangroves along with crocodiles on television and thus it was a pretty dangerous area. It was high tide and the water from the ocean was coming in towards the river and it was difficult to paddle against the currents. The water was also very choppy and I felt the Kayak would overturn any time, but it was very stable and I really had nothing to fear. I could see the river meeting the sea and it was the Delta Point. So if I paddled a bit more, I could reach the sea.  We soon reached a spot which looked like an island with a lot of trees but there was no land visible as there was water all around, the kayak could easily be navigated through shallow waters and it is a really sturdy boat a...

Bird Watching in Manipal.

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  While walking around the paddy fields looking for the different varieties of birds like Ibis and the Kingfisher, I spotted a beautiful woven nest hanging from the Palmyra tree above my head. I was immediately captivated by the nest and wanted to know everything about how such a thing of beauty could be woven so high in the air and how it managed to stay up in the strong winds and rains. I had recently started bird watching as a hobby and wanted to know about which bird weaved the nest, how many eggs were laid and when was the nesting season, what was the lifespan of the bird, what their social organization was like. I observed closely and saw a small sparrow like yellow bird flying around the nest and got to know that it was the Baya Weaver Bird. The Weaver Bird turned out to be an excellent architect and I was really amazed at the skill of this bird in making an eco-friendly, organic and bio degradable house for its mate and children. Not many humans take the initi...

Hornbill Story.

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I had just shifted to Manipal and there was a beautiful valley of trees just below my balcony, it was really an amazing view as I saw the valley as a huge forest as far as my eyes could see and it ended with the Arabian Sea, which was around ten kilometers away. On a clear day I could see the beach and the parasailing activities in the horizon. It was a wonderful exposure to nature as there was a constant parade of monkeys marching through my balcony and fly past of different varieties of birds. Now living above a forest meant that there was absolute peace as all I could hear was the sound of toads and crickets along with the splitter and spatter of rains in the night. I woke up in the morning to the sound of “eew” made by the snobbish peacocks who had probably discovered something disgusting in the morning. They were always hanging by on the electrical tower and seemed to be an elite group. There were lot of different bird chirps which I could hear and identified a few a...