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Sudipta
Basu
Goa is the quickest getaway for the
Mumbaikar. Reams go in to catalogue celebrity rave nights
that are a hallmark of the New Year season, just as city slickers
arrive here during the monsoons to take a breather out of
the concrete jungle to feast their eyes on endless stretches
of green. For a gritty Mumbaikar, a trip to Goa is welcome
at any time of the year.
We started early, even though it meant
timing our biological clocks to the unearthly hour when the
first local trains in the city were just preparing to roll
out. Groggy from lack of sleep and bleary-eyed as we boarded
the dawn flight, we consoled ourselves with the welcome thought
that we were getting an early start to the holiday.
Tourists flock to this tiny coastal
state for the sun and sand. And when they are done with the
ritual of tanning by the seaside, they seek diversions in
the local cuisine, some sparkling coconut and cashew feni,
a boisterous flea market and a warm people.
Such is the allure of Goa that over
the years people from other parts of the country have chosen
to make it their home
It was sheer foresight on the
part of Indian Hotels Company to have located the heritage
spot of Fort Aguada in north Goa to build three distinct properties:
the Fort Aguada Beach Resort, the Taj Holiday Village and
The Aguada Hermitage. Such is the rustic simplicity of the
Village that one is tempted to imagine that it may have existed
alongside the fort itself, and that the resort was built around
it.
The Aguada Hermitage is a cluster of
15 luxurious villas, set up to house the heads of states during
the CHOGM meet in the early 1980s. There are villas here named
after former British premier Margaret Thatcher and the late
Indian prime minister, Indira Gandhi.
Fort Aguada is an hour-long drive from
Dabolim airport. As you step into the breezy lounge of the
Aguada Beach Resort, you are struck by the vast open spaces,
elegant wooden arches, earthy Anjolie Ela Menon paintings
and a touch of Goan humour with miniature sample jars of garlic,
nuts and local vinegar put together on the coffee tables.
Goan hospitality is the essence of its people. It is evident
in the gardener’s lively ‘howdy’ as you drive by him to your
villa or in the chef’s enthusiasm with the day’s specials.
"Goa has been running the business
for us," the general manager, Taj North Goa, Sanjay Sethi,
puts forth succinctly. There are dedicated guests here who
reserve the same rooms and villas every year, says Mr Sethi.
A certain elderly European lady has been visiting Goa for
nearly 20 years. The staff is familiar with her slightest
habit. She finds her house slippers just where she wants them,
her bed is turned down on her regular side and the bath water
is mixed to the correct temperature. She has at least one
meal with the family of the house attendant before her departure.
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Not surprisingly, the resort
has registered a growth of 30 to 35 per cent in recent years,
despite the slump in the tourism industry post 9/11. The prices
at the hotel have not been hiked, informs Mr Sethi, although
there have been several value additions. There are more dining
options, for one, and a spanking new spa. Other attractions
are a host of leisure activities: speedboats, sailing, parasailing,
jet skis, banana boat rides, trekking, rock climbing, rappelling
and jummaring. As Mr Sethi says, "Our endeavour is to
keep the guests cosy in here. Hence, it is important to keep
upgrading activities and inculcate the local flavour into
the hotel."
One of the most prominent attractions
in Goa is the shack food. The Resort has showcased this cuisine
across its restaurants. The Morisco offers a blend of international
and Goan seafood. The ‘catch of the day’ is displayed at the
entrance of the restaurant. The Seashell buffet restaurant
runs a range of theme nights like the Goan Mini Carnival,
Vegan Delights and Salsa Nights by the poolside. The Fish
Tail restaurant, which opened recently, has a dynamic menu
that specialises in grills.
As if to present a slice of authentic
Goa, lunch is announced at the Beach House, which is modelled
along the lines of a traditional Goan shack. The assistant
manager-sales, Payal Desai, decides that the first meal of
the day should be sumptuous Goan fare. Over mussel and clam-meat
cutlets, chicken cafreal, prawn curry and unpolished
Goan rice, she begins to cajole us into participating in adventure
sports the following morning. "I just needed to see for
myself if you were fit for it; now I know you can face it,"
she smiles over a spoonful of rice.
She has in mind a trek followed by
rappelling down the top of the fort. For the uninitiated,
rappelling is a sport where you are tied up at a height (top
of a cliff or a mountain) and then hurled down from the vantage
point. The entire exercise lasts barely a minute. Needless
to say, she has us gaping at her in horror. At this point
she promises that the manager of adventure sports at the resort,
Jerry Pinto, has potent persuasive skills, and that he was
sure to root our minds to the activity. For the moment, though,
Ms Desai decides to ease our rattled nerves with an afternoon
at the spa.
The spa is housed between the Fort
Aguada Resort and the Taj Village. It offers luxurious facilities
such as a Jacuzzi, Swedish, aroma and ayurvedic massage.
A routine aromatherapy massage involves
a spin in the sauna to open up the pores, followed by an hour
of therapeutic massage with a mix of aroma oils. Single string
tantric music soothes you as a Tibetan masseur eases your
tired muscles. A spot of reflexology follows the massage.
Reflexology involves easing all the pressure points under
the feet, for it is believed that all the nerve ends of the
body are located under the feet. Ananda, the masseur, learnt
this science over 10 years ago. As he wields his magic fingers
under the foot, he takes away the fatigue too. He spots physical
ailments merely by feeling the right pressure points.
The evening opened to the Hot Salsa
Nite around the poolside of the resort. Local dancers performed
the tango, while a limbo dancer executed daring tricks with
a ball of fire. An open buffet whetted the appetite of the
guests. As if by destiny, Mr Pinto tracked us down to our
tables to extract a promise of meeting us at the lobby the
next morning for a spot of adventure sports.
It seemed there was no escaping a round
of rappelling after all. Prasad Joshi, who has led teams on
Himalayan expeditions, was our appointed guide. After surviving
bouts of vertigo hiking up the fort, we were ready. Mr Joshi
has a glib line to encourage first timers: a 200-pound heavy
69-year-old lady had braved it, and returned for more. Clearly,
there was no choice but to go with the flow. As Mr Joshi harnessed
the seat, fixed the loop in the Carabiner and issued basic
instructions, the reality confronting us was the steep descent
ending in the wide-open sea below.
Thus strapped up, we shut our eyes
and took a brave plunge. It is only when the first rush of
excitement courses down your veins that you want to repeat
the act, as many guests have done in the past. By now the
sun was beating down our backs, and we decided to return to
it on a second visit to the property.
Our next stop was the swank premier
property, Taj Exotica, in Salcette, south Goa. The lush extravaganza
of the manicured lawns, almost like a sample of a well-maintained
botanical garden, takes your breath away. The property is
spread over 56 acres, and 35 acres are landscaped with tropical
plants, swaying palms and broad avenue trees. The property
has 34 deluxe rooms, 94 deluxe villa rooms, eight luxury rooms,
two luxury suites and two presidential villa suites. There
are facilities for sports, and a new ayurvedic health centre
will open to the public soon.
Serenity and stillness defines this
property. While the Fort Aguada bustles with activity, the
guest list here includes senior citizens who are here to unwind
and relax. Since rest and relaxation is the calling, only
a multiple cuisine offer can enhance leisure. The Exotica
offers fine dining options. The Miguel Arcanjo, facing the
golf course and the beach, showcases Mediterranean cuisine,
while Li Bai is the oriental restaurant on the ground floor
of the hotel. Eugenia is a mullet-cuisine coffee shop serving
authentic Goan and Indian fare and exotic South East Asian
specialities. While Alegria serves Goan food, the Lobster
Shack offers a dining experience in the open.
Over a lunch of Greek village salad,
brushetta, roast chicken with balsamic vinegar and chilli
oil, and a choice of breads, chef Julia De Sa, executive chef
at the Taj Exotica, holds forth on impromptu innovations and
food presentation, the hallmark of haute cuisine today. When
a guest asks for spaghetti, the chef instructs her staff to
put in a dash of coriander and chilli to temper the palate.
"Since we are a country of disparate people, it would
be a shame not to experiment when opportunity presents itself,"
says Ms De Sa. Mediterranean cuisine, she says, is popular
with the uninitiated.
Later in the day, Vikram Lalvani, the
accommodations manager of the property, takes us on a tour
in the battery-operated buggies — the favoured means of transport
to cruise the property. As you look at the property from the
beach, you behold an endless stretch of cultivated green,
punctuated with independent villas. Mr Lalvani steers us into
the two presidential villas, the signature residences of the
property. Prime Minister Atal Behari Vajpayee lived in one
of the villas last year, on a short vacation with his family.
Each villa measures 2000 square feet
carpet area. The villa opens into a salon that leads to a
master bedroom with an attached bath, a personal Jacuzzi,
a study area, a second bedroom, a well-stocked kitchen and
dining room. Raw silk bedsheets, drapes and tasteful furnishings
spell understated luxury.
On a warm summer afternoon, as you
sit on the latticed balcony, overlooking the lawns and the
vast expanse of the sea beyond, a blessed calmness envelops
you. Barely a soul comes within your vision, even though the
hotel is packed to capacity. This epitomises the ideal of
the hotel: solitude and privacy come at a premium and, hence,
are precious.
As we check out of the hotel, Mr Lalvani
and Ms De Sa invite us for another visit soon. We promise
to be on that early morning flight again, even if we have
to keep our eyelids propped up with matchsticks.
Uploaded on June
18, 2003
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