This video documents *Day 2 & Day 3 of my 48-hour challenge in Hampi, where I continued traveling with no money, trust in people, and faith in the journey.
The day began with a **peaceful sunrise**, but soon after, my body gave up and I started feeling sick. With no breakfast and low energy, I took some rest — and once I felt better, I got back on track for the next challenge.
My biggest task was to *cross the Tungabhadra River* to reach **Hippie Island**. I had no money for the ferry, but once again, human kindness showed up. By asking a tourist from **West Bengal**, I was able to arrange the ferry money and successfully crossed the river.
On *Hippie Island**, I walked long distances and eventually got a lift toward **Anjanadri Hill**, believed to be the **birthplace of Lord Hanuman**. Despite heavy crowds and carrying my bag, I climbed the hill and finally had my **first meal of the day* at the top — a moment of relief and gratitude.
After descending, I started my journey toward the remote **Durgadevi Temple**. The walk was long and exhausting, but with a small bike lift, I finally reached the temple. I was blessed to receive **lunch at the temple**, and after speaking with the **Swamiji**, I was given permission to **stay there for the night**.
In the evening, I helped fill *oil lamps (diye)* for the temple decoration, where a kind **grandpa joined me**, and later we shared **masaledar chai together**. When the temple lit up at night with hundreds of lamps, it felt like a reward for every step taken that day — peaceful, spiritual, and unforgettable.
During my stay, I met **Swamiji, Upendra Bhaiya, and his family**, who treated me with immense warmth and kindness and became very close to me in a short time. That night, we heard news of a **bear spotting near the temple**, which made the night slightly fearful — but nothing happened, and we rested safely.
The next morning, after *prasadam at the temple**, I left with **Upendra Bhaiya**, exploring more **historic places around Hampi* and visiting the **Tungabhadra Dam**. Finally, he dropped me at **Hospete Railway Station**, marking the end of my journey, from where I returned back to **Haveri**.
This video is not just about travel —
it’s about **faith, kindness of strangers, slow living, and trusting the journey without fear**.
Would you trust strangers and travel like this for 48 hours?
Tell me honestly in the comments 👇
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