Highway to Heaven - Ooty ride
Every journey in
our life is our expedition into new meanings, new perspectives, and new
lessons. If your everyday ride to your college or workplace meant unique
experiences for you, just think about how amazing it can be when you are riding
to the queen of all hills? For someone like me, who defines his vibe around the
intensity of the rides he makes, the Ootacamund ride was something that took me
through multiple dimensions of thinking, all at once. To put it in simple
words, the ride meant everything from ecstasy, stupidity, guilt, realization,
and satisfaction for me. Well, I can’t even remember how many months back I
went for the ride but I can clearly remember every bit of the ride crystal
clear.
There were five
of us on four bikes (including one pillion) and another five on a car but both
the teams started from Bangalore separately. We started riding by around noon
and all of us were equally excited about the ride and had decided on making
maximum use of the GoPro cam which we had rented for the trip. Riding till Mysore
had the same feel as usual and except for the intermittent rains, there was
nothing much interesting happening in that stretch. Except for the lunch break
at MacDonald’s, Channapatna, we rode non-stop till Mysore and took a break once
we entered the Mysore – Gundulpet Road.
The real ride
started from there and there onwards it was all about the adrenaline rush and
pushing the gauge needle towards the red zone. We didn’t bother much to track
our speed-o-meter but it always said something above the hundreds whenever we
gave a look at it. The elegant curves spread far into the distance dancing around the
beautiful valley and it was an exciting experience to maneuver our ride through
them at decent speeds. Only if the GoPro battery lasted long enough to enjoy
the most beautiful part of the trip [Sigh], it had turned off shortly after
entering the Gundulpet road. Less traffic and extended vicinity contributed to
the inspiration for twisting the throttle even more and we were pushing each
milestones behind us without much delay. Our first stop on this road came when
we reached KV’s favorite temple which is situated on the middle of the Ooty
road (he has told me earlier that he wants to get married in this temple). We
started getting a feel of the Ooty weather from that spot itself and the sun
had already started descending behind the hills. KV went in for a short prayer
and right when he stepped out of the temple, a white Scorpio came and stopped
beside him in movie style. The uncle stopped to tell us this much and he said
it right away when he rolled down his windows – “your parents trust you guys with your bikes. Think about them before
doing anything stupid”. Eventually the family turned out to be KV’s
acquaintances and they drove off to Ooty afterwards.
It made perfect
sense with whatever that uncle told us and that, I consider, as the lesson
number one that we learned during the Ooty trip even though we have discussed
the same thing among ourselves much before. If your parents are letting you
ride a high speed bike far away from your home, it is only because they trust
you with your bike. If you have got a pillion companion who is always ready to
sit behind you without a second thought, it is only because they trust you with
everything you do with your bike. If your fellow riders do not have any problem
with your riding style or speed, it is only because they too trust you. Always
be responsible and never give your loved ones a reason to think that they were
wrong about you.
My nerves
started dancing when the ascend through the hairpin bends started and there are
no words for me to express the excitement I could feel after entering the thick
wilderness of Bandipur forests. It became pitch dark within a while and soon it
started pouring also. I felt like paradise with the rain and the forest and the
ride was something that can only be experienced and not explained. We had
significantly reduced the speed and I was riding at around 30-40 Kmph once it
started raining because visibility was very less in that situation. The humps
were a big problem for us due to lack of markings or indication and it was very
difficult to identify them from a reasonable distance and controlling my bike
over humps with a pillion in that weather condition was quite difficult. I,
still, can’t remember clearly what happened when I jumped over one of the humps
but my bike skidded off tossing me and my pillion to the right side of the bike
(still in the middle of the road). I regained my senses within a second and
rushed to carry my pillion out of the road. Then I took my bike also to the
side and I had absolutely no idea about what to do after that because everyone
else in the group were far ahead of us by then. But we didn’t have to wait for
even two minutes and that is what I believe to be god’s care for us in our
tough situations. An innova car of a Malayali family stopped and the uncle made
room for Anshu in the car even though the car was jam packed. They left for the
forest check post and I followed them in my bike and the others were all
waiting at the check post by the time we reached there.
I was all cool
once I realized that the situation was under control but you can’t even imagine
what I was going through during my ride from the accident spot to the check
post. There were many things that roused the matured guy in me and the first
thing that caught my attention was the elephant I saw in the next curve after
starting from the accident spot. It was only at around 40 meters distance from
where I fell and all I could think of was, what would have happened if I had
fallen in front of that elephant? A chill went through my spine when I saw the
elephant and it had made my mind so numb that I didn’t see a wild hog and a
bear few curves down the road (the other guys told me about those scenes once
we reached the resort). Even though Anshu’s injuries were all minor, I couldn’t
stop myself from thinking about the biggest mistake I made before starting the
ride. I was all equipped with riding gears including kneepads, gloves, armored
jackets, helmets and can you make a wild guess on what was my pillion’s
protective gear? She was protected by an iron clad sweat shirt, skin-fit jeans,
ballerinas and a hair clip. I don’t know if it was stupidity or ignorance or
selfishness that held me back from thinking of giving her also some riding
gears. All the while when I was ripping off through the curvy roads, I forgot
the fact that a pillion was sitting behind me without even a helmet. Now
whenever I think about this fact, the same chill runs through my spine again
and again. And that was the next lesson that the cool Ooty roads taught me.
Never again a ride with a pillion who is not protected with riding gears.
Better alone than gambling with someone else’s life.
One good thing
about our age, right now, is that we are all stupid and therefore we all easily
forget all seriousness of our life. We had all forgotten about the accident
within an hour, for the same reason, and the rest of the night was totally fun.
KV is the best guy for finding amazing places and the stay couldn’t be made any
better than this quiet resort inside a jungle in Masinagudi. We all sat in the
verandah for so long and Sandeep and Anshu undertook the job of entertaining
all of us. Masinagudi was somewhat like a teaser before the beginning of Ooty
chapter and the fun packed rides were still waiting for us. We started for Ooty
by day break the next day and it was from this day onwards we started noticing
how much KV and Sandeep rips off actually. These two had to wait for us
somewhere throughout the trip because we were never able to catch up with them
even after doing our best on the curves. It started with the narrow pass in
between Masinagudi and Ooty and everytime I tried to stick behind those two, I
felt like my engine was going to explode if I didn’t let my throttle go. This
is one stretch that every biker must do at least once in their life but also be
extremely careful on this stretch since it is one of the dangerous passes I
have been to [this is one pass where non-Ooty registered vehicles are not
allowed to climb down and this signifies how steep and dangerous the road,
actually, is].
It didn’t feel
like we took much time to reach Ooty because every kilometer was challenging
and interesting in that stretch. We reached Ooty by breakfast time and went to
Virtue Bakes,KV’s favorite pastry shop in Ooty. One must try the chocolate doughnuts here
and everything we tried was yummy here. We headed to Kodanad view point next and I really cannot judge which one was
more interesting – the ride or the view. The place was so peaceful and the view
was brilliant but I enjoyed the ride even more (KV and Sandeep might laugh when
we say this because they reached 15 minutes before us here :p. But in the end it
is not just about the speed and hence our statements are valid. ). If you think that I am exaggerating about the roads, you can have a look at this five minute video (it is too amateurish but I assure you that you will get an Idea of what I am talking about from this video :) ).
Another thing that deserves mentioning is the ride inside the Doddabetta forests. Pure off road conditions amidst the thick wilderness. You might even see bison if you are lucky enough. however, this road is restricted for civilians and it is better that you go here only if you have some local friends to accompany you. the forest guards had stopped us in between.
Another thing that deserves mentioning is the ride inside the Doddabetta forests. Pure off road conditions amidst the thick wilderness. You might even see bison if you are lucky enough. however, this road is restricted for civilians and it is better that you go here only if you have some local friends to accompany you. the forest guards had stopped us in between.
KODANAD VIEW POINT
We had lunch at
a sandwich place while coming back and I should appreciate the fact that we can
find amazing eateries around Ooty that are pretty reasonable in pricing. Our next
destination was Catherine falls and
we all spend quite some time here for two reasons. First reason being the
awesomeness of the place and second one being the call Anshu got from college. She
got shortlisted for internship in a company and it was both a happy and sad
news for us. We were happy for her but we were also sad because she had to cut
short the trip and go back that evening itself. Akshay also decided to go back
for accompanying her and the trip lasted only for a day and a half for those
two. We all sat there for some time without talking and decided to end our trip
for that day.
CATHERINE FALLS (THERE WASN'T MUCH WATER THEN)
KV MEDIITATING :P
Satheesh uncle
was such an efficient and generous host and the night would have been so gloomy
if it wasn’t for the barbecue party we had at uncle’s place. He owns a 150 year
old English Bungalow in Kothagiri and his house is facing the valley. You can have
a look at Coimbatore in all its magnificence at night sitting in his front yard
and that view is what I miss most about Ooty. I so want to own a house like
that somewhere in Nilgiris. We all settled in his hall room for the night after
dinner and we spent some time watching the go pro videos of that day on uncle’s
widescreen TV.
BARBECUE PARTY AT SATHEESH UNCLE'S HOUSE
The next day was
quite adventurous even though we didn’t take our bikes this day since uncle
had made a nice itinerary for that day. We went to a farmhouse so close to the
forest and had our breakfast there and we went for a little trip into the
forest on a rented Jeep. It was a fun experience for us to ride on the top of
the Jeep through the swamp. We concluded our first group Ooty trip with lunch
at KV’s home and I envy this guy for so many things now. I have never seen a
home located in such a sweet spot anywhere else. We started for Bangalore by
afternoon and the ride back was also a great experience. (I found the shoes
Anshu had lost in the forest when we fell down, while going back :p ).
FAREWELL PICTURE
OOTY II
The excitement
of the first trip was so much that we went to Ooty for the second time within
months. This time I couldn’t go on my bike and had to rent a pulsar once I reached
Ooty. The bike was brand new and was in very good condition. We required no
introduction this time since we had already been to this place once. The only
change was that we stayed at KV’s home during this trip and I simply fell in
love with his family. Our evenings always started with yummy homemade snacks,
went through dinner and lot of blabbering and would wind up with Jenga or Pictionary.
I had some of the best days of my life during this trip and I am damn sure that
I will never ever forget them in my life. I owe to KV a lot for making it
happen and I truly wish I could give something like this in return for him.
The phase two of
Ooty trip included a visit to the Emerald lake, a trip on the Nilgiri express,
visits to nearby places, and classy restaurants (I could really visualize the
meaning of classy after seeing these places). Earl’s secret is a hill top
restaurant set up in all English style in an elegant ambiance. We spend close
to 2000 rupees just on brownies but every bit of it was worth. We headed to
railway station to take ride on the heritage Nilgiri express. This was a fun
filled ride which started with the “D Compartment” and “Decibel meter” [only
close people will know this story and I can explain it to anyone who is
interested. Am not writing much about it here since it is not so interesting :p
]. At least half of the passengers in the train were shouting and howling
whenever the train went through a tunnel and this train ride is something
everyone must do in Ooty. Uncle was waiting for us at the Ketti station and we
went to Culinarium from the station. Culinarium is a posh restaurant attached
to the Pony needle factory and the place was so awesome that we took photos of
its toilet :p (however the food wasn’t that great but the ambience was
amazing).
THE NILGIRI EXPRESS JUST ABOUT TO ENTER ONE OF THE TUNNELS
We didn’t go to many
important places during this trip but wherever we went turned out to be of
importance for us. I have made a compilation of clips and put them into a video
(too amateurish :p but yeah for the sake of it :) ) since the beauty of the Ooty roads couldn't be portrayed by words. I am
also putting a few photos from my first solo trip to Ooty along with this post. Enjoy maadi :)
ROUTE PLAN AND TOTAL DISTANCE
- Bengaluru - Mysuru - Gundulpet - Bandipur - Masinagudi - Ooty
- Total distance covered - around 600Kms
- Bandipur forests
- Kodanad view point
- Masinagudi
- Catherine falls
- Emarald Lake
- Kothagiri
- Doddabetta
- A ride on the Nilgiri express train
- Virtue bakes (yummy food and reasonable rates)
- Earl's secret (yummy food but expensive)
- Culinarium (great ambience but food is not so great)
- We had stayed mostly at KV's relatives place but there is this awesome resort in Masinagudi wehre we stayed for the first night called 'Whispering Windows'. It is located in a very beautiful and peaceful spot and Rs.4000 per night per room was very reasonable. Even though we didn't rent any other hotels or resorts during our trip, I can get you information about good places to stay in Ooty if you are interested.
I THINK IT IS TIME FOR PICTURES :)
Sandeep's excitement after seeing the camera :p
Arakkal King in style :p
Jince's beauty :)
This is the famous flying squirrel of Ooty (it just jumps long distances and glide swiftly)
Pictures from my first ride to Ooty
Lake Emerald
At Earl's secret
This is a panoramic view of the farmhouse near forest
For more trip stories click here :)
Photo Courtesy: Kiran Vasudev
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