With our New MODERATOR (
) in place V40 has always been in action as group. When the existence of V40 had become a question in the minds of many, I felt its high time to claim what we have accomplished. Silence is golden. This time around it has been fatal. Too much of anything is good for nothing.
What better "YEXCUSE" for a "YESSCAPE to YELLAGIRI" than to welcome our new moderator to his chair? A small get together by the lake at the secluded hill tops. So a team of 5 bulls revved and roared from chennai under the watchful eyes of our revered UNCA. Was that all it? Just 5 bikes? Hell No. We had some folks riding from Coimbatore, one from Pollachi and one from Banaglore. 8 Bikes. 12 People.
As titled, V40 is all about finesse biking. So the elite bunch grouped at yellagiri on a blissful saturday afternoon. And the party began in real ernest.
I wouldnt say the ride was totally uneventful. Nice that our brother "KISS-NA" did a flying live demonstration to all others how not to ride. Especially when you see the toll bridge. Though the other riders couldnt witness the demonstration a lecture later in the hilltop made the point. With his bruised toe, his bike was stashed in Ambur and him taken to the medics. Nice genteel medics we have in towns here. With UNCA barking orders, the medics did finally budge. The battered toe was fixed and the ride continued.
Up on the hill, lodging was arranged at "HOT- LE -GIRI". The name was coined by mother nature herself with the help of her children the strong weather and harsh winds. Post lunch 2 of them lazy bums stayed in the lodging. The rest walked to the lake enjoying the pleasant afternoon. The evening became live with the camp fire dancing away to glory as them relaxed bunch of bikers resorted to the aid of rum and the fire to keep em warm.
The conversation slowly widened and humour was the only thing left. What the heck. Happiness was all that mattered. A beaming bunch of faces around the fire was a dellightful sight. After a nice dinner (DID WE EAT? I WAS STONED I DONT RECOLLECT A DARN THING) we headed to our rooms. Did we? Two of them went missing. Atleast thats what i thought! Two of them Football maniacs. Two of them die hard fans of Barcelona who had waited all year for that match between FCB and Real Madrid. The guys had enjoyed themselves the whole evening that they literally chuked the soccer match under the bed and went off to sleep. Why? They wanted to enjoy the ride back home.
Daybreak was cold and breezy. After a lazy cup of chai and a filling breakfast, we started back. Nice ride down the hill. We headed to Ambur for some shoe shopping. Some got lucky and some couldnt make up their mind. We rode back home safe and sound. A relaxed ride. A cool ride.
Yet another display of Finesse Biking by the V40's. Sooner we are to find another YESSCUSE for a YESSCAPE.
Kamaan the Yenjaayment Wonlee I Say>>>>
--
Eashwar.R
What better "YEXCUSE" for a "YESSCAPE to YELLAGIRI" than to welcome our new moderator to his chair? A small get together by the lake at the secluded hill tops. So a team of 5 bulls revved and roared from chennai under the watchful eyes of our revered UNCA. Was that all it? Just 5 bikes? Hell No. We had some folks riding from Coimbatore, one from Pollachi and one from Banaglore. 8 Bikes. 12 People.
As titled, V40 is all about finesse biking. So the elite bunch grouped at yellagiri on a blissful saturday afternoon. And the party began in real ernest.
I wouldnt say the ride was totally uneventful. Nice that our brother "KISS-NA" did a flying live demonstration to all others how not to ride. Especially when you see the toll bridge. Though the other riders couldnt witness the demonstration a lecture later in the hilltop made the point. With his bruised toe, his bike was stashed in Ambur and him taken to the medics. Nice genteel medics we have in towns here. With UNCA barking orders, the medics did finally budge. The battered toe was fixed and the ride continued.
Up on the hill, lodging was arranged at "HOT- LE -GIRI". The name was coined by mother nature herself with the help of her children the strong weather and harsh winds. Post lunch 2 of them lazy bums stayed in the lodging. The rest walked to the lake enjoying the pleasant afternoon. The evening became live with the camp fire dancing away to glory as them relaxed bunch of bikers resorted to the aid of rum and the fire to keep em warm.
The conversation slowly widened and humour was the only thing left. What the heck. Happiness was all that mattered. A beaming bunch of faces around the fire was a dellightful sight. After a nice dinner (DID WE EAT? I WAS STONED I DONT RECOLLECT A DARN THING) we headed to our rooms. Did we? Two of them went missing. Atleast thats what i thought! Two of them Football maniacs. Two of them die hard fans of Barcelona who had waited all year for that match between FCB and Real Madrid. The guys had enjoyed themselves the whole evening that they literally chuked the soccer match under the bed and went off to sleep. Why? They wanted to enjoy the ride back home.
Daybreak was cold and breezy. After a lazy cup of chai and a filling breakfast, we started back. Nice ride down the hill. We headed to Ambur for some shoe shopping. Some got lucky and some couldnt make up their mind. We rode back home safe and sound. A relaxed ride. A cool ride.
Yet another display of Finesse Biking by the V40's. Sooner we are to find another YESSCUSE for a YESSCAPE.
Kamaan the Yenjaayment Wonlee I Say>>>>
--
Eashwar.R
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