Producing a book titled “Weekend Getaways from Delhi”, my
husband announced that our honeymoon shall continue in phases on his new
Thunderbird (a massive creation by Royal Enfield).
The first destination was Garmukteshwar – the location where
distance from River Ganges and our city, Delhi, was minimum. But that is no
less than 125 km! I was skeptical for do what I may, I cannot drive the monster
machine, even if he’d let me. The passionate biker in him scoffed me away
assuring that he did not mind doing all the riding – adding to please me, “with
me behind him” and actually meaning “with an excuse to ride such a bike”.
It was August, just after the monsoons, so the condition of
most part of the road was not worth mentioning. Once the urban sprawl had been
left behind, we came across a Y junction – one road led to our destination, and
the other was a village road with no signage. The driver turned towards me, and
one look at his eyes through the windshield of his helmet told me which path we
were about to take.
It was a completely new world – lush green fields rejuvenated
by the rains spread out on both sides, occasional trees here and there, no sign
of any development anywhere. Moisture still lingered in the air. We rode along,
enjoying the landscape. There were undulations, but it was a fairly motorable
road.
The road finally took us to a small village – children were
surprised to see such a monstrous bike and started running behind us. We
stopped at a well, where they gathered and wanted to be taken on a ride.
Smiling, my husband obliged them, as I joined few women who were sitting
nearby. They gave me water to drink and offered me some tea.
After enjoying such hospitality, we asked for directions to
our destination – luckily we did not have to trace back the entire path. We ate
at roadside restaurants, and rode through various small towns. You can be
assured that we took small detours to visit anything that caught our eye – a tall
pyre of a church, a signboard announcing a tourist attraction, the sound of a
school bell, and more!
We did reach Garmukteshwar finally… but more than the town,
I’ve cherished memories of this road trip!
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Sorry, this was about 7 years back, and I could not find the
photographs.
6 comments:
You must had a lovely trip.
Some times even the wrong decisions or the path lead us to greater joy than the intended one...!!!
Nice post... love the 'spirit of the road'... my husband is also fond of ' Weekend getaways from Delhi' .. though we never tried in a bike..must be a great feeling
your tryst with Honeymoon was interesting. Enjoyed reading it>
I can just imagine the excitement and adventure as you narrate it..
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