The line up of Mangalore riders did look good, with lots of 2strokes around too.
At the junction where the guys escorted us too, Kwokfist pulled up some good ones. By the time we left from here it was well past 3pm! The plan of making it to Bangalore seemed like a distant dream now
Within 15-20 minutes, we were riding in ‘true india’ – this pic says a lot
My machine for today was the Blaze too. It felt perfect around the numerous curves but once the rains started, the tyres didn’t feel too good. just after taking this picture, I stopped for some local snacks and had a tough time interacting with the guy at counter! None of us knew the other’s language…
Madikeri was done in dark, and we decide to call it a night at Mysore and what a terrible riding experience. Roads were pathetic to say the least except for the last few kms. We fell short of our target Bangalore and checked into the first hotel we could come across once on the outskirts of Mysore.
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