I woke up at 9 o’clock in the morning watching the dark clouds outside my window. Wind was blowing in my hair…. few tiny drop of rain on my face. The best morning wake up one can have. I look around in my room few of my ferns were sleeping , one was searching for the toothpaste and managed to find it under a pillow. Only god knows how it went under that pillow.
After having my morning tea I decide to go for a bike ride. This was one of the best atmospheres one can have to go for a ride. Making friends ready to go for biking in the morning is not so easy task especially when you wake them up in the weekend. But I am expert in managing things.
vrooommmm......... this sound crackled the atmosphere in the apparent basement.one aunty ,who came out to collect the cloths kept for drying, was horrified and a towel felled on the friends bike by that sound. When aunt’s daughter came out to see what’s happening outside everyone was looking at her. No one even tried to collect the towel and be gentle to give her back. I went upstairs and exchanged towel with few good words...and made sure that I don’t pull off my helmet while she was giving me gyan that bike sounds are hazardous for your ear.
Going up hill for 1 hr we reached a village where heavy rain made us stop at a small hut. We had couple of tea and vadapav. Clouds were clearly seen crossing the road in front of us.
When we left the place just in a few minutes it started raining. We thought not to stop... and being at the top of mountain the decision leads us inside the cloud. In the cloud we were riding for 2 km the visibility was not more then 5 feet, Speed was 10 km/hr and we were shouting and enjoying in the rain inside the cloud.
Now here was the lighting, we were planning to enter a place which was restricted for bikers. A royal private area, the security guard stopped us on the enterance but some how at last we manage to enter the place saying.we are here to buy some property. In actual we have only 500 bucks all together if we calculate.
We went inside. It was heaven of place to live, if one have big bucks in pocket. Rain was about to stop, we were at the beautiful site and best hill station in the state.
Cloudy day...biking on hilly road...best hill station and couple of cup of tea...
I always enjoy biking........................!
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
One fine cloudy day!
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8 comments:
coool post bhai.......... keep up the good work WRITER..........
Thanks amit..:-)
really great.......
I must say u r getting close to very efficient blogger ..
I miss you and wanted to go on such trip with you.......
u can do better... but not a bad start, i must say.
thanks...I wait for my next post..;-)
hey man journey started gr8.. but the end seems to be missing.. but a gr8 start .. u can say its a commercial break.. the end part gonna come in no time... n the experience of the journey will b shared entirely... atleast readin that journey surely ppl gonna envy u..
seems quite adventurous, and with ur cruiser, it makes da journey simply awesome, put in some snaps yaar
hmmm,,,
after reading this para i'll love to be wid u for a long bike journy!!
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