It’s that time of year. As the monsoon covers the state, its topography transforms almost magically. Stunning, diverse shades of green cover every corner. Brooks overflow, streams gurgle and rivers come to life; our forts stand resplendent, washed off their grime while our hill stations appear like jewels of mist amid the Sahyadris. Maharashtra looks its vibrant best.

A week ago, we received a mail from the state’s tourism department that suggested several options for monsoon themed getaways at their outposts. We could have been reading this mail in June 2006: what with similar offers and ‘attractions’. It jogged our memory to the many occasions when we’ve dropped by some of these destinations. The flashback wasn’t pleasant. We were reminded of this one time in particular, when we headed to Sinhagad. While the citadel left us in awe with its robust fortifications, the onsite maintenance — be it the horrific, shriek-inducing washrooms or the litter-strewn pathways — highlighted the utter neglect and disinterest to invest in this slice of history.
Of course, adding to the insult, its walls were marred with graffiti – the claim to fame that the irresponsible tourist carries like a badge of honour. Our encounters during stays at Alibaug and Bhandardhara left a similar feeling — awesome locations, below average facilities.