Yesterday got crazier than usual and weekend ride turned into quite a behemoth.
The plan: I thought on Friday evening after the Diwali celebrations subsided to make use of weekend and fulfill long planned trip to Mainpat (kind of picturesque destination 1000 m known for a Buddhist monastery and some other natural attractions). It was finalised on Saturday morning at 5 AM to go ahead. The idea was to ride solo for 400 kms to the destination, stay overnight and return next day. Only preparation made was to check for availability of fuel outlets on route (I believe this is more important than anything else
). And then I set off with a pair of clothes at 7 AM.
The ride: The ride was uneventful for first 230 odd kms and then some very delicious ghats appeared. These were very gradual with nice flowing corners where one could maintain good speeds. The joy was however short-lived as the road for next 20 kms were full of craters which could easily swallow a two-wheeler. The final 20 kms included nearly 10 kms of steep and narrow ghat roads.
The destination: I was kind of underwhelmed when I reached there. There is an old monastery and a new very large one is under construction. Apart from that, there are a few waterfalls but they are good 15-30 kms away. I reached around 2 PM, and spent some time clicking pics and nibbling away at snacks.
The dismay: It was heart-breaking to find out that the entire govt. resort was sold out and to further dampen the spirits, even the other hotel had no availability. This meant I had only two options: either ride to nearest town which was 50 kms away and stay there overnight or...
The surprise decision: Travel back home on Saturday itself. At 4 PM, decision was made to head back home!! It had taken me around 7 hours in morning and I was expecting it will be 8 hours back. Thankfully, the return ride was free from any nasty events but this one ride helped forge a strong bond between rider and the machine.
The star of the show: Whether it is carving the corners or overtaking those extra-long lorries,
Blade is an absolute joy. But special mention is due for the headlights which proved to be a delight. In past one year, I had ridden at night only once and decided to bet on the lights to help negotiate roads. Even in low beam, intensity and spread is satisfactory but switch on the high beam and things become exponentially better. The best part was spread which ensured that none of walking crowd or cyclists on side of the road were missed in spotting. The intensity meant that cars and even trucks would take notice.
ABS played its part a couple of times when cattle decided to jump onto road and made sure there was no drama. I think the true confidence to go any fast emanates from the safety net of ABS and wonderful brakes.
To say that seat is hard would be an understatement. It resulted in soreness after every 200 kms with only respite being that getting off the saddle for a few minutes while refueling helped considerably.
Which brings in another pleasant surprise which is the fuel efficiency. Complete trip was on single carriageway with 2-3 ghat sections and patches of terrible roads.I got a wonderful 34-35 kpl for the complete trip!
My major grouse would be the stupid tank capacity. Even though it turned out a blessing in disguise as it ensured I never rode more than 250 kms in a single stretch but in more remote places, the thought of not finding fuel outlet in time can be scary. Other than that, riding position is not suited when roads deteriorate and the discomfort seeps into legs and wrists pretty fast.
The other thing which I observed was that while climbing down the ghats, I was putting a lot of pressure on wrists. This resulted in sore wrists after just 20 odd minutes. Tried gripping the tank but didn't help much as I kept sliding forward.
The aftermath: I finally parked
Blade in the garage at midnight. 800+ kms in 17 hours meant palms were so sore that it was a challenge to remove the gloves. Wrists were aching mildly and arms seemed to have gone numb. However, a good night's sleep meant that things are far better. No back pain or sore bum. No wrist pain either but muscles are stiff. It feels like a newbie's first day in gym.
Looking back, the ride was kind of unexpected and I was unsure about night driving but Blade came out with flying colours!! The trip tested me to the hilt and my errors tested the chassis and rims but looking back, this was one of the most memorable ride and will remain so forever!