A brevet isn’t a child’s
play. But it’s not unachievable either. Every Brevet ride demands care and
attention to great detail if one doesn’t
want to quit due to the inherent Brevet feature known as ‘bonk’!! With
quite a few chapters of experience from earlier rides and precious feedback
from my team members CW (Cleated Warriors), it was time to put at-least some of
that into action. There comes a time when the mind’s fuse just blows out and
gives way for excuses. Suddenly the bar gets raised on one’s innovation levels.
The excuses become abundant and one gets spoilt for choices. Sounds like mind
over matter? With 14th of July looming around the corner I had to
decide if I should travel to Chennai and ride it out in the ‘HOT’ city. After a
failed attempt at 1k ride earlier in June, mentally I had decided not to quit at
any point. As per the original plan Kiran and I were to attempt this 400. As he
was suffering from IBTS, (Hamstring stiffness) it would take longer to recover and
if this recurred during this ride then it would spell disaster as we have aimed
at completing the Brevet series. Since I had a busy following two weekends,
doing the 400 on 14 would give me time to recover as soon as possible and aim
at finishing the 600 strong on the 28th. On Friday I decided to
start by afternoon as my colleague was a native of Chennai and planned to stay
overnight at his residence and start early morning. After a sumptuous dinner,
Bhaskaran and I went for a stroll by the Marina Beach which was just a 2 minute
walk from his house. This explains why he works from Chennai often. :-)
Bhaskar and his josh machine with a hint of the bike in rear seat !!
4:00 AM :: The usual
siren on my X6 is good enough to wake up an entire dorm. Surprisingly, I
managed to wake up just before the alarm rang and then managed to snooze it
twice only to wake up Bhaskar. Time for morning chores and was ready in about
15 mins. Truly glad that Bhaskar agreed to drop me till the start point in his
car else it would have been a 13 kms ride to the start which is no big deal but
gives me the precious extra minutes of sleep.
5:00 AM :: We overshot
the target and take a u turn head back about 3-4 kms to take yet another u turn
to come back to the BSA showroom which was the start point. With the bike assembled,
it was then time to complete the formalities and get the bike inspected by an
independent adjudicator or the RTO officer as I would like to call it. There
seemed to be a generous number of participants. ~15.
Sundar sir at Registration Counter @ BSA Showroom
We started riding on the
OMR road towards Kelambakkam where the first control (ATM) was located. I don’t
know why but I could sense something was not right and this turned out to be
that the receipts weren’t working. Took photos with atm as the background and took
right to ride via vandalur zoo which then connects to the trichy highway NH45.
The route for some part reminded of the Siva’s road mostly good tarmac and some
green cover to keep the mind busy. I initially was riding with the BSA showroom
owner. Then I switched to ride with the faster group (Partha, Neville, Pradeep)
for a while till the first stop or control after which I was planning to ride
easy. At Chengalpet toll all riders re-grouped
for a tender coconut break. That’s when we realized that Aditya’s bike had
a flat. Soon we got a surprise visit by Premgi Amaren who is the comedian in movie
Goa. Well known for his quote “EKSI (short hand on facebook), enna koduma sir
idhu”. All riders were at ease as he too had stopped for a smoke and a tender
coconut break. Most of the riders had a “brown stripe” on their backs as it had
been drizzling ever since we started riding the NH-45. Soon
the drizzle stopped but the climate stayed fantabulous. Partha mentioned that
he hasn’t rode in such an awesome weather in Chennai in a long time. Soon we
stopped for breakfast and proceeded to catch up with folks ahead. Road-bikeable
tarmac and some gentle headwinds and cloud cover to ensure a smooth ride. We
were able to maintain a steady average of 28kph. About 50kms before the u-turn point is when I
met Pradeep Chander who was chugging along at a slightly higher average. Somehow
caught up and the rest of the route till the U-Turn point was pacelining.
Surprised at Sundar sir’s fitness levels. We reached Vedantha college where we
found Partha and Aditya waiting to get the card stamped. They said they were
waiting for about an hour and there was no sign of vehicle. The indica with
organizers arrived after the 10 riders made it to the u-turn point. There were
some heated arguments they left in a hurry.
The pitstop at Vedanta college (U-Turn point).
All set to ride back..!!
Never dehydrate, a key factor on such rides..!!
Bandit Gana rides the highway.. :-)
While we topped up water and
feasted on glucose drinks, bananas chikki’s, the cards were stamped and a short
photo session later we started to finish point(start point). This is my favourite part as the ultrafire’s
worked their magic through the night. I was happy to be leading the paceline
sometimes speeding and sometimes slowing down. Dropped the lead and had other riders set the pace and I’d follow along. This
worked for about 50kms after which we stopped for dinner. Fried rice and curd
for me. The complaining factor simply vanishes as one has food for thought more
than food as fuel. We reached Acharapakam ATM control by about 10pm and relaxed
there for about half hour. There were a
total of 4 riders , Sachin, Pradeep, Ramesh and I. After this break we were
able to maintain a higher average ~30 for most of the trip till chengalpet
tollbooth and then it was a non-stop ride till the kelambakkam turnoff. This stretch of 15kms till kelambakkam was
supposed to be tricky or dangerous bit. So we rode a lot slower and stopped
enroute to ‘empty the tanks’. A few cops had to do their bit with how what and
why’s which were answered by Pradeep and with both satisfied we headed to the ATM control at the kelambakkam
junction. Another round of pics to confirm our presence within the control open
and close timigs we now were just about 15-20kms to the BSA showroom. Reached about 4.5 hrs before the finish time
and got the much deserved rest. I had a chance of taking the 6am bus to
Bangalore but then found that the bus was cancelled as there were only 2 seats
booked. So the only option ws to take the 10am or 2 pm bus and no other bus in
evening had free seats left. Pradeep was kind enough to invite me to his house
to freshen up and get some sleep before departing to bangalore. This was such a
big relief. Respite from all the muddy spray from trucks, my legs were covered
in a layer of fine sand as if I had just walked out of a beach. In less than
half hour I was fast asleep only to be woken up by 11 for breakfast. I had
booked the bus tickets for 2pm. This time the luggage ticket was only Rs.100.
But from Bangalore it was 200. A sumptuous or should I call it a mammoth lunch
settled in to my tummy. Pradeep’s mother had prepared lunch exactly to a cyclist’s
nutrition needs. Never felt away from home as the taste of home food still
lingers fresh. The perfect amount of
carbs, proteins and fibre content in lunch was enough to keep me happy till I
reached home. With the bike loaded in the bus I was all set to return to
Bangalore. The Volvo had a flat near the ksrtc authorized stop and the start
was delayed by another half hour. It looked like the tyre was retreaded and
here’s the damage.
The tooshh.. moment.....
How to load a bike in a volvo
The Chennai -Belgavi (Belgaum) Gold class volvo
Over the years I've come across a lot of
encouraging and discouraging comments about cycling which almost every cyclist
is prone to get a dosage. I maintain my firm belief, its the passion that binds
man and machine and cycling is no different!!
Great write, keep riding :)
ReplyDeleteCongrats Gana and wishing you the best for your 600k
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