Saturday 19 December 2015

Our first ever motorbike ride - The 300 - Dec 2015


Continued from my "Our first ever motorbike ride - First gear" post.
05 Dec, 2015
Yes, we rode almost 300KM on our first ride and it was fun. We were happy; every kilometer we passed through gave us joy. We could not speak much while we were on the bike mainly because of the helmets but we enjoyed that silence. I was happy that I was riding the bike and she was happy that she was on the first bike trip. It was a happy trip altogether :)

Google told me that it would be a 260KM ride. I thought it would be an easy one. 5th Dec 2015, 5AM, we were all set. We had almost covered about 30KM before the first light, but I realized late that we had lost our way and had rode 13+ extra distance, deviating from the planned route. We had to come back to catch the right one and saw that we had missed the small signboard towards Moodbidri. Not at all deterred from the extra 25KM, we still had a lot of energy to ride. 

We decided to stop for the morning coffee somewhere in Moodbidri. New Padiwal's, a small hotel on the Moodbidri-Karkala road, seemed to be a good stop. I badly wanted to stretch my body and have a nice hot coffee. We could not resist after looking at the steaming hot idli-sambar :) 2 plates of it, 2 coffee and a half hour break brought in more enthusiasm. 

Moodbidri had its own charm. Old temples, tight streets, beautiful architecture and the sharp morning light painted beautiful spots around. Whatever Manasa had mentioned about the city, seemed to be true. We will visit this small town again, exclusively to capture them on our frames. 

We were on the saddle again. 18KMs to Karkala, clean-butter-smooth road all along. Small deviating roads, descriptive signboards to keep us on track, small townships and the flashing sunlight between canopies of trees. We passed through Karkala, a small beautiful town. The temperature was much cooler than Mangalore while we rode towards the Agumbe. 

Narrow roads and the tree canopies - A mobile shot


We stopped somewhere before we reached Agumbe and madam had plans for personalized-customized-photo-shoot. Shot some frames, enjoyed the green tree canopy. The 13 hairpin turns of the Agumbe ghat were the best of the trip. Thick jungle, large boulders and narrow rugged roads. 


A view from the famous sunset view point, Agumbe - A mobile shot

Kundadri seemed so huge from the nearby village. Almost a 5KM climb from the base. The sun had a grin on his face by the time we reached atop. A very good view point if reached for the first light. We looked around the temple, sat down near the pond and started munching on the eatables we took along. She started painting and I was wandering around for some frames. The priest there seemed to be very friendly until he asked our names, address and phone numbers to make a note in a book saying "idu naxal area, police checking bartare". We stayed there for an hour and the 12PM sun pushed us to go away from the hills. There are other places to visit around Kundadri hills, but we opted to drive back and wanted to reach home before the sunset.

The temple atop Kundadri Hills
The temple pond at the Kundadri hills
On spot


We were rolling down the hills till we touched the foot of Agumbe. The pain had started an irresistible feeling to just get off the bike seats. I was finding little excuses to lift myself off the seat, allow some blood to flow  and get back the sensation :) She was laughing at me and I could not help it at all! Probably we must get used to the bike rides yet. Tea, samosa and north Indian tali were not very impressive for the lunch, but the break was much needed off the seats. The road to Mangalore was straight and clear. We rode non-stop and wanted to reach home as soon as possible.

She has few words to share -
"I am good at the brushes but not at words. I have tried to express my excitement and my experience here. Good luck :)

It was my dream to wander around on a bike. My only childhood fantasy was to get married to a guy who has a bike. But (my) love was deaf, dumb, blind and without a bike!! And later I was super excited when we bought our bike. 

The first ride was a dream come true for me. My only enjoyment was to scream behind the visor of the helmet. Only because of the pain we realized that we were on a bike ride until then it was flying experience. The whole ride was exciting and my better half has expressed it well above. Every pothole and speed breaker was an excuse for us to get off the bike seats.

I am waiting for the next ride. I hope I can be behind the bars this time and he sits behind me :)"
 
A very quick splash of colors on the spot. There is still a lot of room for improvements. I enjoyed doing it and I think that's the first step towards learning.
We got the much needed break after this trip. We had fun, we spent a pleasant time together and that is all we were looking from our first bike trip. The next trip is already planned and we are more excited about it. Probably we get more time to shoot and paint in the next one :)


Photos - https://photos.app.goo.gl/QJpkYHpG35eQYW567

Wednesday 9 December 2015

Our first ever motorbike ride - First Gear - Dec 2015


05 Dec, 2015
It was getting too monotonous for us. We wanted a break and we needed it very badly. I was saturated with only photographing the shore birds around and she wanted to wander other places to get inspired for her paintings. The only way we both do it together is to start traveling around. We get to see new places, meet new people, keep happy the foodie inside us and more than anything else, we will get to spend a lot of time together. So getting out it is!! But where, when do we get time, how do we manage the expense, how do we just go out, just 2 of us?? This was probably the third time I had to think seriously - 1 when we got married, 2 when I decided to buy a new camera and now when I thought buying a motorbike to go around! :) 

Just within 3 weeks we both settled down with all of our discussions and she said 'YES' for the bike (read it as motorbike from here onward) :) We went ahead and booked the one we loved - the Avenger Cruise. The deal was agreed only after I promised her to teach how to ride a geared bike. Oh ya, she can ride now in the empty open grounds!

Even before the bike was delivered, we were on our toes, planning our first trip, going through other itinerary, planning what to buy for the first trip and jolting down every expense we will have to bear. We were so happy on the first ride from the bike shop to our home. We hugged and jumped around in excitement. 3 weeks passed since we were handed over with the keys and the longest trip we made was a 40KM to the Mangalore city. The big plan (and it is still on papers) for the first long ride was to drive through the entire south India! A bit unrealistic for someone like me who is a first time owner of a bike? I wanted to test myself how far we can ride in one day, how comfortable we will be after the ride and how much the bike can take. We needed a 1 day ride, to get an understanding of these, but we never planned for one. 

A quick doodle by her on the sketch book she carries around
It was a Friday evening, I had just come back writing my semester exam and we had met with a small accident on Tuesday while riding the scooter. Both of us half sleepy, around 11PM, I murmured in her ears “Shall we ride to KundadriHills, for the sunrise tomorrow”, she happily hugged me and said “Yes” and I just could not sleep the whole night!

During the first few days of the bike ride
I was memorizing the route map with the help of Google, dreaming of the long roads through the heart of western ghats, mind mapping the things to take and where they are scattered, planning the stop overs and framing the photographs which I would take along the ride. The hourly beep of my digital watch at 3AM sounded like it was 4; I reluctantly slept back to only wake up and see it was still 3! The alarm was set to 4:30AM but I could only manage to sleep till 4. This is one of those times where I wanted the time to just cruise and stop at 4:30AM. I just could not hold myself; I was too excited for the first ride. 
Ah, morning, had a quick bath, stuffed all my things, camera and her paints, brushes and rolls of drawing sheets. Eyes bloomed big when I started bike. Helmets on and we were off for our first ever bike ride.

To be continued in :  Our first ever motorbike ride - The 300