Motorcycle Diaries - Kemmannugundi



The greatest heights of Karnataka - Kemmannugundi.. This was the third time we were planning this trip and hence were pretty strong willed on making it, come what may.

At first, we made the plan with 3 people. A number of people seemed interested on being told about it though.. and like the saying goes.. "Log aatey gaye aur karwan banta gaya".. The highest we reached was a group of 12 people to join in with 8 bikes! Well, the joy of a big-gang trip plan was short-lived; as people soon started backing out. And finally one night before the trip, just the original 3 were left :)

The route


Nice road, scenic ponds, green surroundings... life!



Thats Akhil... A saying about him goes:
"His speed doesn't vary with the quality of the road; only his pillion rider's luck varies..."
- Anon


After battering many a butt, he now rides alone.




The hour long trek to Z - point. Amazing .. Adventurous .. Awesome!


The winds are so damned strong that you can barely stand still for a few milliseconds


On the way from Kemmannugundi to Chikmagalur.
Whoever told Abdul that it's a bad road probably rides on the runway.

After this, came the Belur temple, lunch in Hassan and then the only bad part of the trip.. an incomplete highway between Hassan and Nelamangala.
All in all, a well spent weekend. Looking forward to the next road-trip.



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Apologies from God




You wanted to be the king of the land

And all I've made you is a pawn in my hand


The devil and I play a game of gore

And here is how we keep score


Taking turns, we play with your mind

And whom you obey, gets one point


You build me a temple and I'm in the lead

You crush it to dust and I recede


You build me a mosque, but all in vain

'Cause then the devil strikes again


You make, you break and make and break

And truly believe it's all for my sake

You snap and swear and cry in pain

Until it's too much for you to take


Perplexed, you look for guys to blame

And kill your brother in my name

It's not about the points any more

This, for me is a matter of shame.


I walk through your mind, trying to make a mark

But sometimes the door's shut and the room, pitch dark

The devil smiles at me from the inside

I humbly move on and let him reside.


You think you're smart and voice your views

You think you get to decide and choose

While it's just a game I play with the devil

And whoever may win, YOU LOSE.


Sorry dude... No hard feelings



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