Suvra da, ab kya bataye bhai, googly pe googly daalte jarahe ho aap to. Such a lovely travelogue man. Felt so nice after reading this. Waiting for the rest of it, especially the Dhanushkodi part. Please upload it soon bro.
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) - realize a bit early next time on
. And please get rid of that false hair for photo-shoots. Aisa lagta hain ki sone ka mukut pehna hai (trans.: It looks like you're wearing a crown) 
)
and that false hair you are referring to is a rider's isstyle
..you should know it as you own a SBK..so you will seldom see me without it 
. More stuff to come soon...
We had set our alarm for 06:00 AM in the morning as we got to know from a hotel manager that Dhanushkodi transport opens for public at 07:00 AM and honestly we wanted to be among the first people to reach there and explore the town and its surroundings. So, everyone woke up sharp at 06:00 AM and got ready as fast as we can and we were all set to start for the short but exciting trip to Dhanushkodi.
. Anyways, we ignored our mood and reached our steeds, cleaned them up and we accelerated towards the Lost World. A picture of the motorcycles in front of our hotel in the morning
. Managed to take couple of shots though. The ocean looked so furious at this time and the colour was all blue. Bad that we could not stand the storm and we were able to stay there only for couple of minutes!
. There was an Indian Navy checkpost as well. Some snaps of the place.
). But this gives you an idea how the ride was till the tip.
. Some true wallpaper stuff out there :thumbup:
. We all wanted to spend like half a day here and admire this beauty. But anyways, maybe next time
. We moved back on the same route where we came from, this time to the lost world of Dhanushkodi. The truck took a diversion towards the left, towards the Indian Ocean and from amongst the bushes, came out the all smashed village. It looked like a ghost town to me indeed! All ruins, spread over a long beach. Sand storm was in full flow here but this time we used the ruins to take shed and in this way, we were able to spend some considerable amount of time exploring this small but beautiful and devastated village. This time the truck guy gave us 30 minutes to loiter around the village though.
, a bit of tiredness alongside it. We still decided to stay at the beach for some time and enjoy the big waves here. Few clicks here
. Some other day maybe.

actually we are sailors on the same boat..if you know what i mean


more to come for the 4th day though..althouh cream of the pictures have been shared already 


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