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The joy of an unplanned night safari in Bandhavgarh!

Nestled in the lap of Madhya Pradesh, Bandhavgarh is a place that resonates with wilderness and wonder. Known for hosting the highest tiger population in the country, this destination has been on my bucket list for as long as I can remember. Last week, I finally got the opportunity to visit Bandhavgarh, albeit on a work trip. Despite a packed schedule, Bandhavgarh gifted us unforgettable experiences, creating cherished memories that will stay with me forever!


A beautiful gond art at the wall of Vanraj Homestay, Rancha Village, Umaria

A Cozy Retreat at MPT White Tiger Resort

Our stay was at the charming MPT White Tiger Resort, Bandhavgarh, which felt like a warm embrace after a long day. From the back of the resort, I could see the Charan Ganga flowing gracefully, its clear waters glinting under the sun. It’s fascinating to think that this serene river originates deep within the Bandhavgarh forest, carrying with it whispers of the wild. Sitting by the river, I found a rare moment of peace, as if nature herself was urging me to pause and breathe. 

MPT White Tiger Resort, Bandhavgarh

The resort itself was a delightful blend of comfort and natural beauty. The staff’s heartfelt hospitality made it feel like home, even though my mind kept wandering to the forests beyond. Every corner of the resort seemed to echo the untamed charm of Bandhavgarh, making it hard to leave.

The Rustic Charm of Homestays in Umaria

During this trip, I had the privilege of visiting a homestay in Rancha village, just 3 km from the Tala gate of Bandhavgarh. Run by Chandrika Ji and his wife Savitri Ji, this homestay was a revelation in sustainability and simplicity. 

Vanraj Homestay, Rancha Village
P.c: Aditya Sahu

The entire house is built from mud, a natural insulator that keeps it cool in summers and warm in winters. Every piece of furniture, every gate, and even the decorative showpieces were crafted using "jod tod" and "jugaad" techniques, showcasing resourcefulness and sending a powerful message of sustainability to the world. 

What truly stood out was the warmth of Savitri Ji, who treated guests to delectable tribal dishes cooked on a traditional chulha, using ingredients grown on her own farm. The homestay, surrounded by lush greenery, offered a serene escape and a glimpse into the harmonious coexistence of tradition and nature. It was an experience that resonated deeply, leaving me inspired and rejuvenated.

The Call of the Wild 

Bandhavgarh’s allure lies in its raw and untamed beauty, and I had always dreamt of seeing the majestic tiger in its natural habitat. Sadly, our packed itinerary didn’t permit a safari into the core forest. But sometimes, the best experiences are unplanned.

As we departed Bandhavgarh at night, crossing through the buffer zone, nature had a surprise waiting for us. The headlights of our vehicle illuminated groups of deer and sambar deer grazing peacefully, their gentle movements captivating us. A few baby foxes darted across the path, their playful energy bringing smiles to our faces. And then came the moment I’ll never forget — the unmistakable sound of a tiger’s call echoing through the still night. It sent chills down my spine, a reminder of how close we were to the wild. Though we didn’t see the tiger, its presence was palpable, and the experience left me both awestruck and humbled.

A Wish to Return

As I left Bandhavgarh, my heart was full of gratitude and longing. This brief yet joyous encounter with its wildlife has only deepened my desire to return. Next time, I’ll ensure there’s no rushing, no distractions — just me, the forest, and the thrill of the unknown. I dream of a fully immersive safari, of following the pugmarks, listening to the jungle’s whispers, and maybe, just maybe, locking eyes with the king of the jungle.

Bandhavgarh is not just a destination; it’s a journey into the soul of nature. It’s a place where time slows down, where every sound and sight tells a story. As I left, the images of grazing deer, playful foxes, and the hauntingly beautiful tiger calls stayed with me, a testament to the magic that Bandhavgarh holds. Until next time!


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