Tag: hampi

The Unreal And Bewitching Hampi

Dissected by the brown capillary called Tungabhadra that winds around the boulder-strewn terrain of Hampi the town has the ability to infuse a copious amount of laziness in you. That’s exactly what happened to me on the first day of my visit. I sat at the edge of the lowermost-tiered cemented platform of the Mango […]

Shivavilas Palace

Sink into luxury at the refurbished palace of Sandur’s royal family, located just an hour’s drive away from Hampi’s boulders.The Raj-esque grandeur of this heritage hotel starts right from the long driveway that curves into the high-roofed porch of Shivavilas, and extends to each nook and cranny of the Ghorpade family home. The decidedly vintage […]

Hampi

The surreal landscape of Hampi and Anegundi is not just a reminder of the formidable empire of the Vijaynagara Kingdom. The towns, hold within them, a trail of more than 83 monuments, a bear sanctuary and fascinating spots for bird watching, ancient cave paintings amongst other sight seeing options. The mighty Tungabhadra River cuts across […]

The Glorious Backyard Of Hampi – Anegundi

I heave myself to the last of the steep steps on the mountain in an attempt to make it to an inconspicuous white temple perched on top. Having barely caught my breath and absorbed the magnificent topography of strewn boulders, typical of this region, is when I’m ushered conspiringly into a small dark temple.

Smoke Veiled & Hippie Happy – Vagabundo Magazine

A confident accented voice calls out to me excitedly from behind a curtain, ‘Welcome to Haaampi my friend’, with an exaggerated ‘aaa’ I loathe the sound of! The hatred for the accent immediately dissolves on seeing a friendly young face in front of my camera lens! I instantly know that this is going to be […]

The Glorious Backyard of Hampi – Go Air

  I heave myself to the last of the steep steps on the mountain in an attempt to make it to an inconspicuous white temple perched on top. Having barely caught my breath and absorbed the magnificent topography of strewn boulders, typical of this region, is when I’m ushered conspiringly into a small dark temple. […]