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draining a puddle dry at vatada­hosahalli lake

another successful ride in the books. this morning we did a simpler ride, only three of us, very different from our usual shenanigans: adventures, chasing views and crazy roads, exploring trails and turning a sunday into an endurance dakar rally.

this was a nice change of pace for the dasara vacation:

  1. get on the highway
  2. get there
  3. hit some small twisties
  4. see the mountain and lakes
  5. take pictures
  6. leave
  7. hit the highway
  8. do some tandem highway running
  9. reach home by 10

no pitstops, no tea or breakfast breaks, just pure non-stop riding, with karan aujla and punjabi rap blasting in the helmet the whole morning.

  • me, on tars
  • karthik, on the guerrilla 450
  • chinmay, on the kamet white himalayan 450

out

hebbal

tars, then karthik, then chinmay

the ride started in hebbal. i headed out and linked up with karthik and his guerrilla 450 in yelahanka. from there we rode up to devanahalli and met chinmay at nandi upahar (not for eating, just the meetup point lol), since he’d taken the satellite ring road all the way from whitefield.

07:04

adiyogi

the trio, locked in

once the trio was locked in, we started the proper run together. first up on the way was adiyogi, which has those nice sweeping roads, and that’s where we got the shots of karthik leaning the guerrilla into the corners.

07:04:23 · kamet white
07:05:05 · guerrilla
07:05:05 · guerrilla
07:05:06 · guerrilla
07:06:30 · guerrilla
07:07:08 · guerrilla

07:37

gudibande

parked up on the bund

after wrapping that up, we hopped back on the highway and cruised till somenahalli cross and bichiganahalli, then took a left where it turns into a single road all the way to the lakes. first stop was gudibande lake. we parked up on the bund road, admired the water with the hills in the background and took some pictures.

07:37:54 · guerrilla, kamet white, tars
07:38:37 · guerrilla
07:38:54 · the bund road, gudibande
07:45:25 · kamet white

out

the twisties

tars, breaking away solo

after soaking that in, we left for vatadahosahalli. the road between gudibande and hosahalli was rather nice, a proper switch-up from the highway straight into flowing twisties. tars was feeling planted, so i just sent it, pulling some nice lean angles and breaking away from the group, solo, just vibing to the music and the corners.

08:09

vatada­hosahalli

dead flat

before we knew it we were at vatadahosahalli lake, and the place looked surreal: the twin rocky peak reflecting dead flat in the water, and birds just chilling on the submerged branches.

08:09:18 · vatadahosahalli lake
08:11:53 · vatadahosahalli lake

08:15

the model

the designated model

naturally we had to do our usual photo shenanigans, and i was the designated model this time. i went off the bund, down to the lakebed, doing all kinds of things with the bike just to pose and get the angles right by the water’s edge.

08:15:54 · tars
08:16:14 · tars
08:16:14 · tars
08:16:26 · tars
08:17:01 · tars
08:17:05 · tars

08:18

the puddle

back and forth

the catch was the wet soil. it was looking a bit sus and slippery, so at first i was actually trying to be careful. then i spotted a puddle, rode through it once, and we realised the splash looked killer on camera. so obviously we did the only logical thing: we ran that exact same puddle shot back and forth until the puddle literally had no more water left in it, lol.

08:18:26 · tars
08:25:46 · tars
08:25:46 · tars

08:27

the trench

one burnout

after draining the puddle dry and doing some more riding around the dirt patch, i stopped to catch my breath. karthik had the bright idea of telling me to try a burnout, so we could get a dramatic shot of tars flinging mud in the air. i committed and dumped it, and instead of a cool roost, the rear tyre just dug a straight trench into the wet ground.

in the process i slipped the front brake, immediately got paranoid that i’d cooked it, and hopped off to bow down in front of the wheel and check if i actually had any brake pad left. which, of course, got caught on camera looking like i was praying to the front suspension.

08:27:10 · tars
08:27:34 · tars
08:27:35 · tars

with the mud quota officially met on a “no trails” ride, we packed up to head back.

back

the twisties

karthik leads, tars chases

for the twisties back toward gudibande, i asked karthik to take the lead so i could chase. me on tars chasing the guerrilla is always a blast, and it’s basically become a recurring theme on our recent rides, since the two of us are the most frequent riders and show up for almost all of them. the tandem carving was dialled in: the two 450 cousins, leaning in sync, corner after corner.

back

the highway

a fast cruise

once we cleared the backroads, we hit the highway and locked into a fast cruise, straight back toward the city.

back

the airport stretch

tandem, through the cabs

right as we hit the airport stretch, a little traffic set in. not dead city traffic, more of a fast-moving slalom course. karthik and i immediately locked in and did some high-speed tandem weaving through the massive gaggle of airport cabs, slicing through the gaps in flow state, with punjabi rap still going hard in the helmet.

back

yelahanka

adieu, then tars alone

we reached yelahanka, bid adieu to each other, and i was back home by 10 am sharp.

short, sweet, zero fuss, and another solid morning on tars.

finish

home

me, on tars

10:00 am, sharp

3 riders · 2 lakes · 1 puddle, drained · 0 pitstops

trip 2, off tars’ dash

181.4 km

3:04 h riding · 59 km/h avg · 29.6 km/l

set in literata, with overpass for the signs (it is drawn from the highway gothic of road signs) and overpass mono for the clocks.

two cameras shot the morning. the a6600 ran 11 min 06 s behind the a7r ii, so its frames are shown on the a7r ii’s clock, matched on the splash both of them caught in the same second.

in the helmet: karan aujla.

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