Day 1: Arrival in Manipal – First Rains, First Emotions
Manipal-My love has always represented tranquillity, learning, and emotional renewal for me. Over time, Manipal evolved into a global education hub while retaining its peaceful small-town soul. I waited eagerly for the monsoon, longing for petrichor, the comforting scent when rain meets earth. Like a child awaiting sweets, I anticipated this visit with quiet excitement and hope. Manipal always feels like a gentle pause, perfect for slowing down and rediscovering balance.
Since monsoons had begun, I avoided driving through landslide-prone ghat roads. Instead, I flew to Mangalore, the nearest airport to Manipal. Interestingly, Mangalore Airport is among India’s rare tabletop runways.
Despite mild turbulence, experienced pilots ensured a safe landing. Soon after arrival, rain welcomed me warmly, as if Manipal sensed my return.
I checked into Country Inn Radisson near Coin Circle. Later, memories surfaced unexpectedly, reminding me of my last visit with Regi. However, I rested, refreshed, and stepped out for dinner at Bacchus Inn. The lively student crowd energized me, easing my heart slightly.
I took a window seat to capture the aerial shots from the plane, and in the last lap, we had some turbulences, but again, thanks to the aircraft design engineers and I considered the turbulences similar to the bumps on the roads.
Day 2: Waterfalls, Cafés, and Quiet Reflections
The morning began with breakfast at the hotel, followed by an autorickshaw ride to Arbi Falls. Located near Alevoor, Arbi Falls requires a short scenic walk. Although rainfall was light, the green trail felt refreshing and calming. Eventually, the falls appeared as a gentle stream, modest yet peaceful.
After returning refreshed, I enjoyed lunch at Froth on Top. While the food felt simple, the outdoor seating and rain made it memorable. Later, I rested briefly before heading to Baba Point Café. Situated beside the Suvarna River, the café offered serene views and solitude.
As evening arrived, I dined at Hadiqa, my favorite Manipal restaurant. Their grilled fish with lemon dressing felt perfect, flavorful, and comforting. Rain continued gently, matching my reflective mood throughout the evening.
The next day I had breakfast at the hotel and took an auto rickshaw to reach Arbi falls.
Day 3: Churches, Lakes, Food, and Farewell
Sunday began with a visit to Christ Church, followed by Manipal Lake behind it. The surroundings felt calm, inviting introspection and gratitude. For lunch, I chose The Mill, a converted industrial space with character.
I noticed a board as we enter “Once the game is over, the King and the Pawn go back into the same box” , a quote there reminded me that status fades, but humanity remains equal.
Manipal’s food diversity always impresses me with affordability and warmth. Later, I enjoyed a light dinner at Vito, known for wood-fired pizzas. Soft jazz, light drizzle, and minimal traffic created a romantic calm. The pizza crust was exceptional, making the moment unforgettable.
As I prepared to leave, Manipal-My love felt deeply ingrained in my soul. This town continues to offer peace, reflection, and emotional healing. I left with gratitude, already hoping for my next return to Manipal.
Manipal is a precious part of my life, and I said goodbye with gratitude, hoping to return soon!
