WHEN THE CAT USES A FISH-EYE LENS..
DON'T PANIC
All work and no play makes Jack even dull, yes that's what we are not following .......The time had come again, and yes the bulls with the Riders ware ready yet again for a mission..... .that sees no end...This time it was more of a jungle beast with wild fire ...!not getting…., Bikers night out with all that one can think of ...except FANS over our head....lol. As of the plan the big guns fired on time and we could hear the cannons loud and loud enough to shake the onlookers. We were all together 13 riders and proudly sitting and riding in our bikes ...though the Journey took its sweet time every one made it for the ultimate mission.
One cannot separate the word punctuality from the legend non other than the owner Dom...He was there sharp 5.30pm in fact before 5.30pm in ode to start the ride as of the plan, but it happens when we go for a big mission we have to say a good and lovely bye to our loved ones(....... }that's where we get late, its understood !oh I was the one to reach among the first in ode but then I was the person who came at the last to the final destination i had my own excuses and I was may be saved because the gurus were high on the Amruts {ol, grass}lol... .and the bad part of it was I was carrying the coal to lit up the fire and i made every one to wait just because i was carrying the coal .....!That's really bad ......any ways we had all the expert gyans from Veka ,about how to light the charcoal...which never caught fire until Sidhu and KD with their expert R&D helped the charcoal catch fire for the mess to get hot and food to be cooked. There were some guest ...who were helping us to sing and dance together with tsic the guitar playing side .The chef were Gautam , KD, Siddhu , Ganesh and Sudeep...and they did a decent job to feed the entire gang. Yes not to forget the ever smiling (IISAC)with all the time in his phone and round the mess to grasp a bite of raw meet .BY the time the food was cooked properly he eat every thing and he was good for no food for the next two days. Once the bottles were opened and the music was heard loud we could suddenly hear some real thunder roars ,and it was non other that the legend Sachin ,along with Divya his friend. They also joined the party and we all started to hunt down on our food and fill our hungry stomach.
By the time every one finished their dinner it was either too early to get up or too late to sleep it was 2 in the mid night and Again the legends were taking their turn to give gyans to the beginners... This time it was Domnic the man who maintains his bull like a tank and moves it like a bullet...who was sleeping right under the coconut tree and talking to the other bikers and mean while sleeping suddenly .KD the man with ultimate machine....who rides and never stops, never gets tired(as long as he is riding)was the first in the camp to sleep ...slowly the entire place was as silent as a grave yard with some beautiful music of snoring....I guess the ghost were singing in the jungle...lol. .
By the time every one could sleep I was in my dream land and trying to sleep but there was a problem guess what the moment I was going to close my eyes I could see my self flying in the air like Alladin in his magical charpai .The mystery remains undisclosed due to some personal reasons, it was only Anand to my rescue who gave me a piece of lime to help me rest in peace.
Every one had a good food thanks to all the chefs and at last in the morning it was time for every one to pack up .Every one was ready but the problem was one of our rider K.D who was the first to go to bed was last to get up that to all after I went and personally waked him up.
We headed straight to mahabs to tank up our hungry stomach ….and after that KD, Anand, Ganesh, Iisac, and sudeep decided that it was not enough they seceded to go off road into the sands. As the experience and skill counts no doubt K.D was the lead and we all were very keen to follow his track .As soon as we saw K.D taking into the sand we all started to follow him but only to our demise that h was flying in the sand as if he was in the tar road but we all were stuck and trying to help our self pulling out our bike ,in one place I was socked to even dream of taking my bike in such a terrain. But we all slowly got it right and had good fun .Had some few problems but Always KD was there to help .At the end all wells that ends well ride was over and we had a wonderful time. Waiting for a next trip soon…
Ride Safe
Sudeep
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