Neve like before

Day 0 :
Early than usual was ready & boarded the train with the best company of a book. Fast forward got down at Coimbatore station & landed at Relax rides, then the drama begins due to impulsive decisions. No bikes available apart from Avenger which didn’t suit my length, Aprilla(gearless) which wasn’t desirable was only available. After 2 hours of struggle with lunch, Duke supposedly wasn’t available either. Through another contact sorted out the bike & yes it was Pulsar, may be that’s what I was destined too. Met the agent who also lended his hands to mount the bags firmly, filled the tank and now all set!!!!! Rode till Aliyar from Coimbatore, getting used to the new positioning.
Day 1 :
Ahmmm..damn biking has more morning rituals apart from sorting bags, mounting & tying the bags sturdily, petrol & tyre check..etc. Reached Aliyar dam well ahead with a sight of locked doors, gravitated towards egg dosai & after a deep satisfaction stirred towards Valparai, enroute spending time at vast aliyar reservoir & Annaikatti view. Setting up the camera was a huge effort & dumped the camera in bag once for all. #Lesson1 Officially hair pin bends are welcoming with wide hands while am still acclimatizing the gear ratio & syncing the mind. After 2/3 bends a bus took a deep bend turn and my front wheel was kissing the bus. I was attempting to reverse on slope, the driver lost the patience and moved ahead just sparing by a inch. Learning my driving lessons on the go. #Lesson2. Okay gliding through the mountains slowly & steadily reached sholaiyar dam and spent some valuable time posing for pictures with tea and bajji & that good looking guy smiling 😊


360 degrees of Valparai is covered with tea plantations & tall trees dissecting them with sun rays filling the space. Drawn & braked at various picnic spots. My Cells, lungs are consuming surplus fresh oxygen & heart is blooming with smiles, often moving to oblivion state & transporting to a green planet. Didn’t have a heart to move on, but little did I know what was unfolding on the day.
Reached the Valparai – Athirapally check post, with the formalities done, marching towards Athirapally falls by entering broken & narrow roads. With decreased acceleration & trying to cope with the roads & skidded at a turn. People around tea shop surrounded me & while I removed my helmet, people around me echoed “Penn kutty , Penn Kutty”. Several helping hands to bring me & bike steady. The first fall ever since I learnt with me & bike survived few scratches. After resting for a while, moved inside the forest with few vehicles crossing with smiles. Exactly after 30 min, bike was spinning at 20 km avg while on my lane, 2 cars were trying to overtake each other at that narrow road & the one on the wrong and dashed me and I landed in the bushes. This fall augmented the pain, turbulence hit me hard. Furiously screaming at the driver who was lifting the bike, ailing look from other car embarrassed me, fuelled the furiousness. Within a minute I spelled every @$$$&*^(# word I learnt. Merely felt like a crab, crawled & spotted a place to judge my shaken confidence. #lesson3 keep honking at all turns ☹
Should I go back?! Will I be able to make up rest of the days?! Isn’t the 8 months riding not helping?!  he didn’t event apologize or I didn’t listen?! Mind is racing with only questions & no answers ensuing. Driver face flashed several time, there you go @$$$&*^(# ☹. Now that every part of the body is paining. Okay!! Lets face it even if today is the last day 😉
 Extra cautious eyes & thoughtful mind riding through forest with enroute surprises of water falls, views with valley, giant trees ruling the sky & a lonely lost soul trying to dissipating the bad episode. Legit owing the forest a while, was on the other side of sholayar reservoir. A sight of herds…
Witnessing an alleged miracle, reached vazhachal water falls infested with holiday crowd. #lesson4 Water falls teaches squillion lessons, be forceful, beautiful, stationary, transparent, soothingly pleasant, if at all we adapt one quality “to go with the flow”, life would be enchanting .. hmmm 😊

After a good break found a place to munch though I wasn’t hungry. Foodgasm energized to next stop Athirapally, witnessing the better version earlier lead to the disappointment after the hike. Entered the NH with expanded roads & chalukudy river flowing through endlessly. After an hour of ride retired to hotel, had early dinner with every inch of pain, head ache slept around 11 hours with painful movements. What a day to close!!
Day 2
Improved body ache & bruises led me to go for a walk, while closing the morning rituals realizing missing the cash pouch with ID cards, Okay the drama began I thought. Trace back every path I walked in the morning but all in vain. After a thorough search in the room, unpacked the bags and midway there it was hiding, With an unconscious state last night plugged somewhere very securely.  #lesson 4. Though I was riding in NH, took 40 kms to regain confidence on the speed. After a while was normal to the roads with breakfast break. Plan is to reach Coimbatore & stay, as I was ahead of the schedule extended the ride to Mettupalayam. Better & scenic routes made the ride enjoyable, with a break at Annur reached the hotel. Here comes the surprise on unwanted questioning on travelling alone in bike by hotel attender, checked my ID several times. WTF!! I dunno why I checked in, after 40 min my instinct was constantly probing me to leave the place. Okay pack & mount, informed the hotel am leaving despite of paying. Found another hotel in next 5 min near back thunder, checked In at peace and sorted. Now the next thing to bother me is Run!!! With all those scratches, blood clots.. okay lets me go for a run!! #crazynow.. managed to run 5 k , returned back to hotel, refreshed and had some delicious dosas & tea at Tea Joint. Despite of all the pain, thoroughly enjoyed the run in the view of coconut trees & mountains and cold wind. When the hotel guy asked me, an impulsive answer was “Police training”, rescuing false statement worked well .Akka neenge police ah???!! Now that guy went and told everyone and then everyone saw me like THAT :D


Day 3
Doubts clouded my mind last night, yet adrenaline widened the swollen & puffy eyes. Completing the morning rituals, a short walk to Fuel hot chai exposed to Misty pleasant weather. Clouds sprinkled, cleaned my dusty mind & then with Valparai experience, early bird was ready to climb “Queen of hills” @ 7.30.  Giant tall trees gripping the winding roads were hiding in the mist, ear are filled with gurgling of water & hidden birds singing. Didn’t give an opportunity to any honking being & let go ahead of me. The Cold wind flowed into the jacket changing the state of blood & hands were naturally struggling with brutal cold. Gliding through the curvy lady & realized to have reached at conoor. Ya, that was a milestone! A hot piping breakfast led to me to non touristy spot, 4kms from main road

Ketty Valley
Walking on a lonely roads with eucalyptus trees touching the horizon & filing the nostrils. Those tiny steps, twigs I twisted with shoes & rocks interpreted. A bridge Part of the valley was harvested and mist covering didn’t get the real view. My breathe filled the space, shoes twisted the twigs & I enter a bridge to a aimless railway track cutting through a cave. These tracks were directionless, static yet functional at needy time, knows only the path for few distance. With a satisfied soul, quick breaks moved & reached Ooty Zostel.  Rested for a while and trying to figure how to kill the evening. Had screwed up some bookings, current day and next day was sorted. Though I had to figure out on dec 31st, didn’t have any mood to sort it out . Ventured out few places in the evening
After a bit of time, went to toda village a tribal village, for some reason I was standing on the spot and was rounding the roads to find out the village entrance.


Toda Village
Orbiting on the same place for while and discovered the entrance to Toda Village, Mostly secluded with few families living around with 2 small huts strictly prohibited from women, tribes refer as temples. Hut has a tiny small window where the poojari goes and offer pooja & the duty is revolved between the men. These tribes had adapted to modern civilization through education/work/agriculture but yet retained the early century huts & preserved them as temples. These Toda Huts can be sparingly seen across Nilgirs & found one another near Kotagiri.

Bruises were getting better and attempted a hill run, hogged a briyani & walked back in darkness to Zostel. Couldn’t make any further plans for next day, just packed minimal required for big day and dozed off to unfold the next day.
Dec 4 : Big day !!
Hurray!!! Its my birthday and the hyper me yelled and got ready at 6 AM on a cold morning, waiting for the slightest tint of light. Troubled everyone with getting ready for the day. Ready at 6.30 and was waiting for the sunlight. Bike was parked inside and behind was RE monsters, Okay go and disturb  the hostel attender & get the monster moved. If you want something disturb everyone 😊
Cold wind burning the hands/face & shaking the body, empty roads helped to catch up the Gudalur stretch. After 15 minutes entered into solitary roads covered with tall trees, zigzagging into the Ghat roads.  At pykara had to attend few family calls to receive the wishes & also wishing for the sun to be harsh for a while. After an hour, braked at a beautiful valley and tea shop to relish the birthday breakfast(Hot samosa, bread & eggs with hot tea). After spending 30 min near the chimney, started off to Mudumalai witnessing bamboo trees with spark of lights, mound of tea estates, valley, delusional lakes as glaciers. Needle rock view gave a shrill of being above the clouds & me flying into cosmic world, my damn imagination & curiosity softened the cold too 😊
Mudumalai check post gave a green signal & riding into a forest reserve. Black road dissecting the green blanket for a continuous stretch of 38 kms & vision caught a magnanimous grey movements. A mother & baby elephant chilling on the path & trying to cross the roads. Baby was lily liveted for its age & wondering the directions, was constantly trumpeting & mother was trying to calm the baby. The vehicles stopped to witness the parental drama until they moved on. After a few moments on this special day I was drawn back to my other, eyes were merely focussed on the raods & mentally clinging with her for all that she had endured ever since I was conceived.  Tears were rolling through cheeks cleaning the dust, how grateful should I need to be for accepting me as I am & pillared always, finally landing at Mudumalai Tiger reserve.

As a bus safari was over & due less crowded was clubbed with a annoying Pune family who constantly questioning on why am travelling alone? ☹ Panthers, Tigers weren’t lucky enough to visit me but chanced a Tusker, deer & Sambha deer. After an hour of safari,  contemplating whether to take a round about Gudalur route for 80 kms. Intrigued by a sign board to Ooty is 38 kms & based on blog knowledge on how tuff those hair pin bends made me dizzy. Connected with few cab drivers & took a unsettled decision via masinagudi route. Vehicles was moving slower than usual due to heavy traffic, stopped for lunch and trying to make my mind for rest of distance.
First 10 kms was quiet easy and moving confidently, there started the steep hair pin bends. Roads and mountains were beautiful & totally wild for driving, long stretches, covered with mountains, mostly isolated. Bike was erupting heat so took a long break at 16th har pin bend. There were many bends where the bike struggled to get on. Uff finally crossed the 36th hair pin and reached ooty. Now its time for celebration with a brownie & pastry.

Reached hostel and connected with friends who attempted to ach out while I was out of coverage. Refreshed & dressed for wonderful solo Italian dinner date. Resto was full of couples & merely there were into the mobile/food & no real conversations were happening ideally there were alone too 😉 Finally some hot delicious food for the day to end. With Soup, Pasta & Panacota. Enquired about Avalance/Emerald bus at depot and gathered bus timings before leaving. After a satisfying day & a blessed birthday was trying to settle down. Few girls stormed in the room and had a quick conversation & by this all I wanted is to zzzzzleep with a lazy day behind

Day 5 : Pricked with tiredness & merely went for a walk rather than run. Girls at the dorm were heading out and they asked me for breakfast. Excused myself for 10 min, joined them for breakfast to A2b. Thought I could come out before 11.30 bus to Avalanche & with a bit of wandering with the pack reached at 12.30. Nik was checking to be a pillion rider for tomorrow. Universe has a way to surprise you. Idea popped up to ask other 2 girls to leave our bags at he hotel at Coimbatore.


Zain called me to check out, that’s when I hinted the other lady is leaving early and I have a place to stay back. After reaching the hostel everything was settled despite my unplanned behaviour. Was thinking to do a Ketty Valley train ride & ended up exploring emerald /avalanche. The route to emerald was super awesome with mounds & mounds of tea plantations. Those lake views stopped jerked me at many places. While I Entered the dam, police stopped me and told him others had gone and why was I stopped, then he allowed me. Walked and feel the pristine emerald dam and while coming out can view the full untouched lake. There were many limited visitors and felt I legit own the lake. I didn’t have a heart, took a picnic break eating cakes. My alpha trance state persuaded to let go Avalache, of course I should have place to visit in ooty next time. 😊



Reached hostel, spent time reading book & chatting with zain. Nik & I went for a long walk covering dinner & helmet shopping. Every roads were jammed with beings including Mody Choclates, finished her shopping & convinced her for a proper dinner at Pankaj Vihar. Walked back & it was tiring day & trying to sleep it off for a while. The travel bunch at dorm were noisiest, headed to lounge for reading. Later on joined Nik at the kitchen for Bihari food preparation. At 11.30 was mingling with the crowd, eating paratha’s and tasting Bihari food, helping in tandoor fry, getting warmed up for new year eve. After count down celebrated new year with happy smiles around people I didn’t even know & I felt alive and brimming with happiness. Later had sevvai with nik, we excluded ourselves from the crowd busily dancing and seated at the climb viewing the sky. Ooty was less commercial in terms of celebration, serene and cold and we headed to bed around 12.45 with 2 dinners 😊. Decided to be at ready at 8 AM as almost everything was already packed and passed to the girls.
Day 6
With a bit delay started around 9 Am, settled down the bills with a free stay for one night. Breakfast stop at A2B , shopped at Mody chocolates, filled the petrol & started the ride. Getting used to pillion rider with small bags & climb. First few bends I struggled with the load and the gear ratio, took several breaks at serene locations, to warm up the hands and ya for the pictures too. Then we found a picnic spot to hang out with a view of beautiful valley, tea plantations, spent around 25 min hearing songs & entering the alpha state. Realizing we are short of time, started to kodanadu. Took few breaks to relax the legs. Enroute found a toda hut and spent some time there which also realized the bus which was booked from Coimbatore to Chennai was cancelled, glad I had noticed the SMS and quickly did a booking. Serpines roads with valleys around is kodanadu and the most of the places were covered with mist. As we reached the viewpoint everything was covered with mist and with no time started to return back. On the route to kotagiri, spotted a tea shop , had tea & samosa refreshed. This refuelling helped the ride with only break for leg cramps. After crossing mettupalyam, humid hit us and started removing the layers. Took last break near Coimbatore for a tender coconut & reached the hotel to pick up the bags. Got the bags and nik immediately left for her flight. Mounted the bags back and started rolling to sowripalayam to drop the bike. Handed over the bike with half tank of petrol, few scratches which wasn’t  noticed by them :D a big relief!!



Now that I only want to eat eat. Went to RHR and ordered everything I saw, the server gave me a sarcastic smile, but then who cares. Eat eat!! Oh no the celebrations aren’t over Yet, next to IBACO. After an hour of internet quench, reached the bus stop. Had chai and pazham pori and look at the way universe surprises for all that you desires. After a struggle got into the bus and slept, reached home around 6 AM
Fully tanned & burnt faces but then its #Neverlifebefore trip until I make another one. Greatest new year & birthday celebrations all through life. #ThankyouNext




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