Day 5 : Valparai
The plan for the day was to ride to Athirapilly Water Falls which was situated in Kerala, some 77 km away from our Hotel. Unfortunately, we were stopped at the Malakkappara Check Post and asked to turn back due to the roads being almost nonexistent, after the devastating Kerala floods. Only Cars and Buses were permitted beyond this point. With sad hearts, we turned around and then over a cup of tea and biscuits (breakfast) we contemplated about where to ride for the remainder of the day. Google aunty suggested the following.
We rode back past the Sholayar Dam on superbly paved roads and back into Valparai town. These pictures are from the Sholayar Dam part of the ride in the morning.
The first part of the ride after Sholayar was to Nirar Dam approx 16 km away from the main town which was on good roads and surrounded by tea plantations on both sides. We were once again stopped at the checkpoint to the dam entrance as no vehicles were allowed beyond that point.
The second part of the ride was to Nallamudi View Point which was 25 km from the main town and this leg of the ride turned out to be a disaster. The roads were all broken and was pure bike-bashing non-stop. The view point at the end was also crappy and people were charged Rs.30/- for this. Anyway, I decided to rest my case and my ass at the only tea stall at the entrance to the view point sipping some lovely chai, watching the tourists making jack asses of themselves and generally minded my own business and the bikes. After 30 mins of sun bathing GB returns with this.
A few minutes after leaving from the view point, GB's Thruxton comes down with a puncture in the rear wheel, in the middle of nowhere. We quickly decided that I would return to the main town of Valparai and find a puncture repair chap and bring him back to repair the Tyre. After bumping and generally feeling like a milkshake I returned to the town to find there were only 2 puncture repair shops. One of them the guy had gone for lunch and the other was too busy with customers to leave his shop and come with me. I then hot footed it back to the hotel and picked up the ResQ Teach air pump which was in GB's bag and spoke to Subhash at the hotel reception to help me find a puncture repair guy. He was more than helpful, and accompanied me on his bike to speak with the first shop I had gone to and who had fortunately returned from lunch. Language is a big barrier down South especially if one is dealing with locals and this is what Subhash helped me with mostly. Anyway Vel (the puncture repair technician), hitched up his lungi and clambered aboard the Ninja waving out to all and sundry in the town. After some more bike-bashing and Vel sliding his crotch into my back, we reached GB's bike after a-hour-and-a-half. The Tyre was quickly patched and air filled in 10 minutes. We then got back into town to get the Tyre checked properly after which we got back to the hotel at 4 pm ravenously hungry. We fortified our tummies with some superb food of biryani & prawns. Lesson to be learnt, it is a good practice to ride with at least one more rider on a long trip and if one is not fond of bad roads, turn back if possible.
The remainder of the evening was spent chilling out, repacking luggage for the next day, and some more food made Chinese style from the next door restaurant before we called it an early night.



. GB post that was a little shaken but not stirred and we continued till Mysore, where we took the bypass to avoid going into Mysore city and which thereafter put us directly onto the Mysore Bangalore highway. Somewhere half-way between Mysore and Bangalore was a A2B where we stopped and had some sev puri and tea. I still cant figure out what is high class Indian veg?

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