Written By- Aditya Bajaj
It was December’15 end and as everyone I was too looking forward to the 25th Christmas weekend (Fri-Sat-Sun) to move out somewhere. A trek in Mumbai is what I wanted to do. So I quickly booked tickets Delhi to Mumbai and return but then as usual the office played a spoiled sport and I had to cancel my trip...Why... because I had to come to office on Saturday...yeah people work on Saturdays too. To compensate I again asked for fresh leaves from work for 6 days starting a week later. After long one to one negotiation with my boss, got 5 days approved. So with 5 days + 1 Sunday I called up Sud (Sudhakar) in Mumbai to plan for stay in Gir Forest National Park at some camp. To my disappointment all the camps at Gir were fully booked.
It was December’15 end and as everyone I was too looking forward to the 25th Christmas weekend (Fri-Sat-Sun) to move out somewhere. A trek in Mumbai is what I wanted to do. So I quickly booked tickets Delhi to Mumbai and return but then as usual the office played a spoiled sport and I had to cancel my trip...Why... because I had to come to office on Saturday...yeah people work on Saturdays too. To compensate I again asked for fresh leaves from work for 6 days starting a week later. After long one to one negotiation with my boss, got 5 days approved. So with 5 days + 1 Sunday I called up Sud (Sudhakar) in Mumbai to plan for stay in Gir Forest National Park at some camp. To my disappointment all the camps at Gir were fully booked.
Then Sud asked me to check out for place called Agumbe in
Karnataka. He always wanted to ride to Agumbe, since long. I looked up online; beautiful
greenery with many falls and Sunrise/Sunset points, the place looked nice. The
major attraction was the stay at Kasturi akka’s house at Doddamane
- the Swamy’s house of Malgudi days fame. With tickets
booked to Mumbai and leaves approved, there was not much of an option left so I
said yes.
Next was the bike, we both asked our different sources to arrange
for a bike for in Mumbai for me. Sud as usual will be taking his KTM 390 and I
was thinking how I will fair with his 390 on the Mumbai -Kolhapur- Bangalore
highway (NH4). I have ridden on that highway (NH4) quite a few times and all I
remember is the long straight road where people complete the saddle sore. So I
knew I wanted a KTM there also so that we move quickly. I even called up people
who rent KTM in Mumbai but all bikes were booked for the New Years’ time.
In the end with no KTM’s available, I decided to send my bike (Duke
200) by train from Delhi to Mumbai for this trip. Next was the painful task of
going to New Delhi station and loading the bike. Let me explain the agony:
Sending
bike by train.
So it was 25th December Friday being Christmas holiday, I went
early to New Delhi railway station Ajmeri gate side.As soon I parked my
bike in the parking area, many people(agents) came up to me asking if i wanted
to send bike by train. I said no to them and went ahead to try my luck with
the Rail Parcel Office. The rail parcel office is outside the New Delhi Railway Station,
opposite Metro station gate. I went to counter No 7 and asked the officer for
the process for sending bike to Mumbai. The officer asked me my rail
ticket and I said I don't have one as I’m not travelling by train only sending
my bike by parcel. The officer said as per rules it’s not possible as you need
to have a confirmed rail ticket and then simply asked me to go back.
A little disheartened I turned up to the agents outside. The
agents said off course it's possible to send the bike by train as they have
privately leased space from rail authority. Then he said cost would be 4 - 4.5
K (Insurance, packing etc.) and I was stunned. I knew Sud sent his 390 some two
months back from Delhi to Mumbai for much less... rather half the price but the
agent was not ready to listen. So I went to another agent and then to another,
all were saying same thing last they said 4k not below that. I called up Sud
and asked for his agent details from whom he had sent his bike. Then I called
up his agent and I met him there. I tried to explain to him that he only has
sent one KTM 390 to Mumbai at lesser price but he was also not ready to agree.
So after long discussion I negotiated to Rest 3700 including packing (150-200
bucks). I gave him my bike he took out the petrol and packed it there itself.
He gave me a receipt and asks me to send a picture of receipt via Whatsapp to
the person who will come to collect my bike in Mumbai. He mentioned that his
people at the Mumbai station will facilitate in getting the bike out but other
states vehicle applies Octroi tax to pay in Mumbai i.e. 10
% of the cost of bike. I was surprised! But he mentioned that his guy in
Mumbai will try to reduce the tax by 400-500 bucks. I had no choice but to
believe him.
They had two trains options in which my bike could be shipped;
delivery at Bandra or Mumbai Central. I choose the train whose last station was
Bandra but at the time of loading there was not much space left in the train so
they sent through BCT Duronto express for unloading at Mumbai central. Thanks
to Shekhar as he collected my bike and paid Rs 600 for the octroi but on asking
for receipt the agent did not give anything!
I took a late night flight on Monday 28th to Mumbai and went to
Munish’s house at Borivalli for stay to start early morning next day. Sud had
given his 390 to his brother who was to hand over the bike to him at Satara
(some 300 KM from Mumbai).So next morning Tuesday 29 th Dec, I started from
Borivalli making my way out of Mumbai traffic. The V6 Bluetooth attached
to helmet was synced to Phone’s Google Maps which helped a lot
in navigating through the busy lanes of Mumbai. It took me 1 hr to reach
Panvel, towards the start of open roads. Sud meanwhile had taken Bus to Satara
and was about to reach while I was still at Panvel, I knew I had to cover
distance. So I was riding quickly with few breaks including one for famous Vada
Pav at Khapoli and clicking pictures of places where I was feeling nostalgic.
It’s been quite a while since my last visit Mumbai Pune old highway. I reached
Satara at around 2 PM riding continuously with average speed of 97Km/hr showing
in meter but still meeting Sud he was annoyed as he was waiting for quite some
time there.
I met his second brother Bunty also there and then we went ahead
to stop for lunch. The lunch breaks on our rides have always been
splendid with so much time we spent. Sud was actually miffed with me getting
late and then as a change of plan we(he) decided we go to his native village
some 100 km from Kohlapur to stay for night.
I have been to his village “Mendholi”(near Ajara) thrice but this
time it was the other village “Maligre”where his uncle stays. This was a big
village with school, hospital, post office and big wholesale market for
vegetables and fruits. We reached in dark and everyone was out of their home to
see. The children were more curious in asking various questions , not
every day they see two jokers riding in full riding gear. The village was
amazing big houses, cars and bikes, smartphones with 3G internet connection,
set top box attached to big LCD TV’s, and not to forget attached
bathrooms...seeing all this I was thinking who would call it a village. The people
were as usual were very warm in welcoming us. They did everything for our
comfort.
With clear sky and all stars to galore, the day ended covering
some 500 km from Mumbai. Route taken Borivalli- Panvel-Khapoli- Pune-
Satara-Kholapur-Maligre
Ride to Agumbe, Wednesday 30th
We started early and moved towards Belgaum- Hubli on NH4. The roads
in Karnataka are amazing, one can see the difference when you leave Maharashtra
and enter Karnataka on NH4. We called up Kasturi akka to tell her that we would be coming
today. She was speaking in Marathi with Sud and I was thinking what all
languages she knows. She mentioned that do try to reach before 8:30 Pm (dinner
time). We reached Agumbe at 6 PM and her big house was not difficult to find
in a small place like that. We parked our bikes and went inside and met her
along with his son. Since it’s been quite a day at riding I asked her if I
could get tea desperately. She said she will make one ayurvedic drink for
me and I will not ask for tea after having it. She boiled some liquid and added
milk. It tasted nice with all herbs and masala. I told her that its the best
possible alternative to tea I ever had.
We had some chat. She told that TV serial Malgudi Days was
shot here in 1986 for two months and after its success many people were asking
her to rent her house but she said no because of discomfort. I even asked her
which languages she spoke. She said Kannada,Konkani,Tamil,
Telegu, Butler English and little bit of Marathi and Hindi. Sud said she
was speaking fluent Marathi. To which she replied that she just stayed at
Kolhapur for 15 days and learned there.
Agumbe was a small place with only BSNL network connection. We
then went on bikes to a 10 min ride to Sunset point where we could receive
network to make calls with our phones. Back in the house we were put up
on the first floor. The house was called Doddamane meaning big and
indeed it was. There were rooms up and down and big open space in between.
There were other two families and one RE fellow Ashish Koushik from
Bangalore.
We all sat on table for dinner and on Banana leaves they served
some 10 items and I was done quickly. Later in the night with Ashish along we
went out for walk to open field to check out stars. It was a very different
with so many stars in the sky and no mobile or internet to disturb..
Day concluded with some 450 km of amazing ride and we were looking
forward to rise early tomorrow to check out sunrise from the viewpoint.
Route taken- Maligre- Belgaun- Hubli- Ranebennur- Thirthalli-
Agumbe
Next morning we did check out the Sunrise; although from our rooms…
while everyone except us went to the viewpoint. Nevertheless we also went
later to check out the view point. It was amazing. The valley was green
and quiet with some waterfall at the far background. We later went to Jogi
Gundi falls and as expected there was very less water this time of
season.
On return to town Sud said it's been ages he had tea. I told him
it was just yesterday when he had 5 cups of tea in the morning
itslef. We then went to have tea at the Mayura restaurant near
bus stand where we met local guy who was travelling from pune in his car.
He asked us to go to Sri Sharadamba Temple in Sringeri just
25 km away which has a hanging bridge. We instantly decided to check out the
place. The road was smooth with quite appreciable hair pin bends and Sud was
again complaining why he has Michelin why not Metz. I told him it’s okay
Michelin is doing well just some usual slipping in the corners, that’s all.
We reached the temple and were awestruck to see the entry gate
called Gopura which was visible from far away. I have seen
this earlier on TV only.
We explored the place quickly, tried both Go Pro and Moto G3 to
capture fishes under water but all in vain as fishes didn’t like any of the camera.
We returned to the house by lunch time and again 10 items were offered on banana
leaves. One thing to note is they only eat rice. So I ate less and
went to pack our bags for moving towards Marvante beach. We bid
goodbye to Kasturi Akka, clicked some pictures and gave her some money for her
kind gesture which without looking or counting she kept. We knew she would
accept anything so 1500 bucks we gave.
Ride to Marvante
Fror Agumbe we were riding towards Marvante Beach. We heard that
the Sunset is amazing at the beach. So we rode towards Someshwar-Halady-Kundapur-Hemmadi-Malvante covering
some 80 Km.The ride was good with less traffic until we reached Edapally Panvel
highway. We reached the Malvante beach and we took a spot for sitting and
waiting to see the Sunset. I was asking again and again to Sud for finding
accommodation first but he was not ready to leave the spot. We spend some 2 hrs.
to the view of Sunset which he called as last Sunset of 2015 and it was
spectacular.
Later we started to look for accommodation near the beach but
there were not many just two lodges which were offered at ridiculous price to
take on the New Year’s night. After a lot of finding we checked into one lodge
back in the town but not near the beach which we earlier wanted. In the
night we rode again to the beach and there was Police patrolling everywhere
trying to maintain law and order. Later Sud also shook a leg with the local
crowd gathered outside the hotel. There people were in high spirits and that
night they were moshing like no one's watching.
Ride into the New Year
Next morning we started early to move towards Murdeshwar some
50 km but first we went to wash our bikes. The shop was close by and guy asked
100 bucks each for the Diesel Spray Washing. I haven't
seen diesel being sprayed through compressor for washing before; have you?
After washing Sud wanted to eat breakfast so he sat in nearby shop
and as usual ordered Idlis. He has been regular in eating idlis throughout the trip,
that too two plates at the time as he has to compensate for me also.
We started noon time to Murdeshwar on Edapally Panvel highway. The
road too was single and bad in shape.
Murdeshwar was 2.5 km inside left from the highway. It’s famous
for the Second tallest statue of Lord Shiva(while
the first is in Nepal) on the coast of Arabian Sea. You must check out this place.
It was amazing, the statue with sea in the background and the view from the top.
We spend some time in the complex and then some time finding place to eat. The
heat outside was now starting to affect me.
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