23.871914 N 85.305774 E
IN Hazaribagh, between the hills of Barkagaon and Charhi lies a small valley carved by Bokaro River. Or maybe it’s a different river – no one can tell for sure. Placid in winter after the exuberance of monsoon, the river pushes through its own creation as an association of small streams, and as the plateau of Hazaribagh drops into the trough of River Damodar, the water descends about 200 feet or more – part in cascades and part in a sheer 100 feet fall. No road goes here for tourists, and for an explorer it's easy to lose way if not helped first by a visibly concerned tractor driver who takes you the farthest to his abilities ("if you find the place, take those photos and leave quickly)", and second by an unassuming man living in one of the last huts before the rocks appear and who hesitates, in a post-demonetized country, to accept cash in exchange for his guidance. When an Alto travels through the valley, people look at its occupants surprised, taken aback by the audacious presence of townsmen, who, for the past four days have scanned their land living by a lake back home in Google Earth projections. Quietly and through their eyes, they wish them luck and hope that they find whatever it is that their wild, urban minds have set out to uncover.
Distance from Hazaribagh Town: 22 km
Travel time from Hazaribagh Town: 45 min + 30 min trek
Nearest Railhead: Bes Railway Station
State Highway: SH 07 + village roads