No, this isn’t gonna be one of those ‘I wanna discover myself’ trips, or the ‘into the wild’ kinda stories. Sorry to burst your bubble, but if you’re expecting that, you my friend, are in the wrong place. I was gonna embark upon a really long journey, why, cause i love riding. Plain simple, with no fancy words or thoughts attached to it. This idea had been swirling in my mind since about an year back when i finally saw an open window in my hectic and heavy life, wherein i just wanted to ride in the open.
But wait. Let me introduce myself. I'm Varun Joshi , 24 years of age, and like many, an IT 'professional'. I am 6 feet 2 inches, I weight about 95+ kg and I ride a 2010 Yamaha R15. One might wonder why I'm telling all this, it is because I feel many have a notion that a Huge guy cannot ride a relatively smaller bike. Oh the comments i got to hear when i first bought the bike, and even today I laugh out so loud !!! Trust me, throughout the journey , not only my bike has stood the test fairly well, but even I did pretty good. The maximum stretches that I covered in one day were 950kms and 900 kms , and trust me, neither the bike, nor did I face any problems whatsoever.
Anyways, back to the story,
It was one of those days when i was frustrated from office and life, that i started marvelling on the fact on how ‘free’ we actually are. Yes, we live in an independent country, and our constitution lays out the “right to freedom”. But are we really free ? I mean , common, you have so many factors influencing your decisions, parents, friends, society, circumstances , financial situations, emotional pressures etc. So in a sense, i just dont feel “free”. You wanna travel, nope you cant. You gotta finish your work, apply for ‘leaves’, then work much more just so you can please your superiors in letting you take those leaves. Then you have your parents and friends, who have their opinions, and most likely doesnt add up to yours, so you gotta fight there as well.
Aren’t we chained by freedom ?
Before I start with the travellog, I would like to thank XBHP and all its members for the support and help that I got in planning and executing the journey.
Pre-ride discussions here.
Travelog starts once its approved
Journey:
1) Mysore - Kanyakumari - Mysore
2) Mysore - Bangalore
3) Bangalore - Pune
4) Pune - Mumbai
5) Mumbai - Udaipur




Anyways, while riding on curves, i felt a bit off, like something is wrong. I felt like my bike is leaning a bit towards the right. Imputing it to the uneven roads of the NICE, i took the exit for Tumkur. Still up till Tumkur, that odd feeling still loomed in my head. So when the Tumkur toll plaza came, i thought its best i checked , and since it was pitch dark at all the places and the Toll plaza was well lit. So i got down to check and to my horror, my utmost horror, i had not fastened the bag using the D locks properly. In all the morning haste, i had passed the strap through the D ring, but didn't loop it. Just passed it and stuck the velcro, and because of that it was moving here and there. While cursing myself, i locked the bag firmly, double checking each D lock, put on the rain cover (since i could see the overcast sky ).

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