Ocean or Rivers or both

Welcome to another day of Trivandrum Diaries.

As I pondered deeply over a question do I prefer the mountains or the ocean? I found myself stuck in a sweet dilemma. I love both equally. Each holds a special place in my heart, comforting me like my mother’s embrace. So today, I decided why choose? Let’s visit both places.

The day began early. I felt a bit lazy to get out of bed, but somehow managed to pull myself up and get ready. I had a strong feeling that it could turn out to be a wonderful day and I didn’t want to miss it. Before sunrise, we were already on the road, heading toward Rajadhani College in Trivandrum as my sister had an exam. The drive was smooth with empty roads, but true to Kerala’s roads, they were full of bends and curves, which made me slightly carsick.

Upon reaching the college, I felt relieved. I sat down and sipped a cup of tea it was just what I needed to refresh myself.

While my sister went in for her exam, we decided to explore a nearby viewpoint. The road leading there was rough and unpaved, but the destination made it worth every bump. The view was breathtaking. Strong winds brushed against my face, filling me with energy, and the shadows of drifting clouds danced across the trees below as though nature was playfully hiding each one from the burning sun.

After spending some peaceful time there, we returned to the college to wait for my sister. Once she came back, we headed for lunch and then made our way to our next destination: Anjengo Fort.

This fort, perched on the Malabar coast, offers a stunning view of the sea. Built by the East India Company, it holds great historical significance. Close to the fort stands a towering lighthouse, adding to the colonial charm of the place.

From there, we walked down to the beach nearby. It was there that I witnessed something truly mesmerizing: the point where the river meets the ocean. A distinct line separated the two bodies of water as if each was claiming its own space, refusing to blend just yet. I’ve seen three different oceans converge at Kanyakumari, but this was my first time seeing a river and sea meet. It reminded me of how mysterious and awe-inspiring nature is crafted so perfectly, each part fulfilling a unique purpose.

Tired but content, we drove back home.

Meeting both the mountains and the ocean on the same day was magical. It felt like the best of both worlds nature and history, wind and waves, past and present all woven into one beautiful journey.