A Journey Across the Mandovi

As I stood at the Old Goa ferry boarding point, a familiar sense of anticipation washed over me. The gentle hum of the ferry, the soft lapping of the water against its sides, and the distant call of seabirds set the stage for what promised to be a journey back in time. Our guide, Deepak, greeted us with a warm smile, and after a brief introduction, we embarked on our voyage across the Mandovi River to the enchanting Divar Island.

The ferry ride itself was a nostalgic reminder of the many train journeys I’ve taken across Europe, where the journey is as much a part of the experience as the destination. As we approached the island, the lush greenery and the rows of coconut trees lining the roads came into view, evoking a sense of tranquility and timelessness. It was as if we were stepping into a world untouched by the relentless march of time.

Discovering Divar’s Rich Heritage

Setting foot on Divar Island was like opening a beautifully preserved book of history. The island, with its vast paddy fields and the gentle pace of life, seemed to whisper stories of its past. Deepak, our knowledgeable guide, shared tales of the island’s formation and its early inhabitants, painting a vivid picture of a time when Divar was the temple capital of Goa.

The remnants of ancient temples, now standing as silent witnesses to the island’s storied past, spoke volumes of the Hindu rulers who once thrived here. The Portuguese and Mughal influences were evident in the architecture, with churches standing where temples once did. Yet, amidst these changes, the island retained its old-world charm, a testament to its resilience and enduring beauty.

One of the most captivating sites was the holy bathing site, a place that seemed to hold the echoes of a bygone era. Though now in a state of disrepair, it was easy to imagine its former glory, a place of reverence and beauty. It was moments like these that made the journey so profoundly moving, a reminder of the rich tapestry of history that weaves through the fabric of our present.

Embracing the Island’s Timeless Beauty

As the day unfolded, the island revealed its many treasures. The sky, a canvas of soft blues and gentle whites, provided the perfect backdrop to the breathtaking landscapes. Each location we visited was a testament to the island’s natural beauty, a serene escape from the hustle and bustle of modern life.

Deepak, ever the gracious host, ensured that we captured these moments, both in our hearts and through the lens of a camera. His enthusiasm and passion for the island were infectious, making the experience all the more memorable.

As the sun began its descent, casting a golden hue over the island, I found myself reflecting on the day’s journey. Divar Island, with its tranquil beauty and rich history, had offered a glimpse into a world where time seemed to stand still. It was a reminder of the joy of slow travel, of taking the time to savor each moment and to appreciate the stories that each place has to tell.

In the end, as we boarded the ferry back to the mainland, I felt a sense of gratitude for the experience. It was an evening well spent, a journey that had touched my heart and left me with memories to cherish. And as I look forward to my next adventure, I carry with me the timeless beauty of Divar Island, a hidden gem that will forever hold a special place in my heart.