In December-January 2019 I drove to Guwahati from Delhi with Sultan, my dog. He has made several trips to Uttarakhand and Himachal with the family, but this was our first solo trip. Once in Assam, I also went to Kaziranga, which is an annual affair for the family. But this time we took our three dogs too. Some of us later went to Dibrugarh and Arunachal Pradesh. This travelogue includes these areas.

Sultan

Pluto and Prabhu
Vehicle
From Delhi to Guwahati I drove my Duster AWD (2016). Its been trouble free ownership for four years now with 95000 KM on the odometer. It was bought to accommodate Sultan, who was outgrowing our Vento. The car was flawless throughout the trip. Till now it has never put us in a spot. There is ample room for Sultan and even three dogs together when the seats are put down. Driving it for 2000 Kms over two and a half days was not tiring at all. Good seats, easy to drive, great ride quality and cruise control, all contribute to driving comfort. Wind noise at higher speeds is an issue.
Routes and Road Condition:
Day 1: Delhi-Yamuna Expressway-Taj Expressway-Lucknow-Gorakhpur (12 hours)
Very good road conditions all the way to Gorakhpur. After Lucknow it was NH27. It was a dual carriageway. The only confusion was at Lucknow, on whether to go through the city or take the bypass. I took the bypass. A policeman stopped me on the way. He wanted a lift. I told him my route and he said that he will get down after Lucknow to get a bus. Once in the car he asked me to go through Allahabad/Prayagraj. I of course refused and having a lawyer’s background toned him down. He was going to negotiate his son’s marks at some college! He got down somewhere I can’t remember but as he left, a UP road transport bus reversed into me! I got down, but he sped away. The right hand side bumper and headlamp was damaged, but everything was working. I went to the nearest police station and lodged an FIR. The police were helpful but I had to write the FIR in Hindi. I am an Assamese who can write and speak Hindi and that got me through. I told them to give me a letter describing what had happened so that I could show it to the police if they stopped me later. They obliged.
I started off towards Faizabad and stopped for lunch at a Dhaba. Unlike urban areas, Sultan was welcomed and he was given roti and dahi. We then crossed Basti, and Sant Kabir Nagar to reach Gorakhpur around 6.30pm. My plan was to go to Kushinagar and stay at the Lotus Nikko Hotel that had lawns and had promised to accommodate Sultan. But it was dark and there was the mist rising. I decided to stay in Gorakhpur. Tried several hotels, but they would not let Sultan in. Finally, OYO helped me find a pet-friendly guest house. They loved Sultan. When I brought him in, they said ‘Yeh asli GSD hai’ (this is a real German Shepherd Dog). I asked them ‘nakli kaunsa hai’, (which ones are fake) and they said ‘humare do hain’ (we have two). We all laughed, and I knew I was nearing Bihar. The sense of humour, including self-deprecation, is abundant in Bihari culture. Difficult to find in several other communities nowadays!
Evening was spent taking photographs of the waiters with Sultan. They brought tailored low-salt, low-oil, chicken fried rice for him. Lot of chicken and less rice! It was tastier than my dinner, and Sultan is always happy to share.
Day 2: Gorakhpur-Kushinagar-Motihari-Forbesganj-Araria-Siliguri (12hrs)
We started early, only to be caught in the rising mist we avoided the night before. We drove through the air force area of Gorakphur and the beautiful forest that followed, but at very low speed. Slowly an organic convoy developed, which had an errant bus, but everyone cooperated and we were taking turns being in front. After an hour or so we reached Kushinagar and decided to have breakfast at the Lotus Nikko hotel. It is large and old school. The food was government hotel style, which was nostalgic. Sultan was welcomed again and he was allowed to play on the lawns with Japanese tourists watching. I saw several processions of different Buddhist groups. The Sri Lankan ones were very ornamental and musical, but it reminded me of how the most peaceful of beliefs can be misinterpreted.
Kushinagar was pleasant and we left once the mist had settled.
It was NH 27 all the way and at Araria googlemaps gave me a choice. Always a dangerous proposition. As expected I walked into the trap and regretted. I chose the shorter route through Bahadurganj to Siliguri. The road was broken at parts and very crowded in places where there were bazaars. Sultan and I stopped by a river and the AWD allowed me to take the duster down the road into the fields. Three children, barely clothed, ran up to us. They spoke a Bengali dialect I didn’t understand well. But the fields and the railway track far away made me feel like I was on the sets of Pather Panchali. Further away there was a funeral pyre alight.
Sultan and I too bid farewell, and went back on to the road. It was a single carriageway all through with lot of segments under-construction. Finally, after some beautiful roads through tea gardens, we joined NH 27 before Bagdogra. My advice on this route is to stick to NH 27. I took it on the way back and it was a breeze.
We spent the night in a lovely pet friendly homestay --‘private 2 bed studio with terrace hosted by Nikha’. It was a lovely family. I spent some time chatting with them and then spent the evening on their lovely terrace. Sultan was also happy to be in the greenery of the area. I was feeling closer to home already.
Day 3: Siliguri-Sevoke-Nagrakata-Hasimara-Srirampur-Bongaigaon-Guwahati (7 hours) 
Duster on Coronation Bridge

The enchanting Teesta
The roads taking you out of Siliguri were beautiful. I had read on several travelogues that there were speed cameras between Siliguri and Sevoke/coronation bridge. I was careful, but didn’t find any. I did find one later near Hasimara. But they were standing on the road with a tripod and so being from Delhi helped me spot it early, especially because the speed limit was 40km/h.
Most of the route till Srirampur was through forests, tea estates and fields. We stopped at Buxa wildlife sanctuary for breakfast. There was a resort with a lot of open space and Sultan had a good time chasing langoors. For the first time in his life he also tasted a poori!
Roads were fine till Bongaigaon, after which we stopped at a Dhaba. It had
sang ghars—sort of look outs you could climb up to and eat. It was refreshing to hear 'local or broiler' when I asked for chicken. This happens in very few places. The food was good. They gave some duck to Sultan!
After this was the infamous Bodo Territorial Council Area (BTC), which is safe now. Several Bhutanese cars with red number plates are on the road here. The roads are terrible. Dual carriageway but with craters everywhere. Some parts were not constructed, and even on a duster I had to be careful. It was such a contrast to the roads in UP, Bihar, and West Bengal, which were surprisingly butter smooth. The road condition simproved near Barpeta Road, and it was a smooth drive to Guwahati.
Sultan enjoyed the trip as we had many stops for him to get down and run around on river beds, forest trails and tea gardens. Only once did he run off after goats in a tea garden before Bongaigaon. The only other incident was when in eastern Bihar there was a religious procession with loud speakers so loud that the car was shaking. He go panicky and tried coming to me and in the process pulled down the indigenously designed soft barrier I had gotten stitched behind Khan Market.
Guwahati-Kaziranga
It’s a concrete dual carriageway till Nagaon. After that the road is broken in parts till you reach Kaziranga. The drive is beautiful. We drove down in the Duster (one dog and 4 people) and an Ertiga (2 dogs and 2 people).
Once inside the national park zone, there are speed cameras. These are the ones that should operate but are rarely enforced. Sometimes the cameras are in Tata Magics employed by the police.
We stayed as usual at the Wild Grass Lodge with its wonderful ambience, simple tasty food and lovely company of the owners. Went on several safaris for birdwatching. Here are some pictures.

Scarlet Minivet

Blue throated Barbet

Green Malkhoa

Black-headed crane

Racquet-tailed drongo (Bhringoraj).

Golden-fronted leaf-bird

Greater Adjutant Stork not in a garbage dump.
Guwahati-Dibrugarh-Namsai-Wakro
We went to Dibrugarh to meet some friends. The road after Kaziranga is a single carriageway but with good surface conditions most of the way. The drive brought back memories of our annual Shillong-Dibrugarh drives in the 80’s in a Premier Padmini. From Dibrugarh our friends took us to Arunachal in their Terrano. Upper Assam and Arunachal are serene: green, sparsely populated, with rivers and excellent cuisine.
Once you enter Arunachal, you realise how raw and untouched it still is. Trees are tall and ancient, and rivers are pristine. We drove up to Wakro and later went to Parasuram Kundo, where the river was emerald green. Our two year old daughter was finding the journey tiring and so we decided to head back. On the way we plucked juicy oranges from orchards at very reasonable prices and discovered a fig tree laden with fruits. You could also get glimpses of the eastern Himalayas. The narrow windy roads were well handled by the Terrano, but I was yearning for my Royal Enfield that I had just sold after 15 years. It had the distinction of crossing Kunzum la in 2006 when the pass was officially blocked with snow.
On the way back we stopped at a riverside eatery. It was traditional to the core even if it did have usual dhaba fare. The owner let us into the backyard where rice, and pork with herbs were being cooked inside bamboos. It was the most delicious and exotic meal we had in the trip.
Guwahati to Delhi:
I just stuck to NH 27 and then the expressways from Lucknow. Night halts were in Siliguri and Lucknow. NH 27 was a breeze as I did not get stuck in truck traffic at Srirampur or Alipurduar.
