Home sweet home. Less than 3 hours after waking up at 7 in the morning, I am home. All the regular (and no less comforting)…
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So like most other days in life (unless you are a fortune cookie), I didn’t know what was in store for me this particular day. I had my map and my way in my mind. This was the plan.
Leave a CommentThe numbers on the distance markers on NH2 please me. Benares is only about 300 kilometers away. On the highway, it should be a cakewalk. The ride is highly uneventful. Nothing interesting happens. Absolutely nothing interesting.
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For some reason, I didn’t get a nice sleep.
Leave a CommentWell I figured out a way to chill out one more day. Am sleeping blissfully completely unaware of anything. Tomorrow I must ride.
Leave a CommentThis part of my life is called “Brand New Trouble”. [One liner courtesy: The Pursuit of Happyness]
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When I woke up, I was still heavy with last night’s dinner. But itching to get to Delhi, enter a service centre and get the chain and front sprocket replaced. I was hating riding with something that I knew shouldn’t be the way it was.
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I have tightened the chain and am praying with my hands folded that the sprocket keeps going. I leave Nagaur early to reach Jaipur early to get my work done early.
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Darn.
I haven’t seen the sun at 6 am in like 600 years. And for what do I break this record? A dumb camel ride. This has to be the stupidest idea ever.
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