I had reached Lonavala on Saturday, checked into Surya Resort opposite a petrol pump, right onto the old highway. Went out, grabbed a quick lunch, back into the resort and dozed off till late evening.
By the time we woke up it was too late and too dark to do anything else, so the outing was planned for Sunday (which made it impossible for me to join the soft-roadies!) I was checking the thread on my mobile to keep myself updated, and that's where I got ThrottleKing's number and sent him a message.
Next day woke up early, got ready and headed to the RK with about fifteen minutes to spare till the meeting time. I called up ThrottleKing just before leaving the room and learnt they had reached Kamshet.
I was seated in the outside area and we ordered food and I started explaining to my wife how such meets go (you know, about introducing each other with their handles rather than the real names: it can be unnerving for the non-BHP folks!) She was so excited that every time a group walked in she used to ask me in a hushed voice, "Are these the ones?" And I had no clue if they were!
The Endeavour came and I could see the TBHP stickers on it and excitedly told my wife 'they' were there! I waited to expect a pat on my back and greetings from the members.
Suddenly my phone started ringing, and it was from ThrottleKing! I turned around, a smart grin on my face and saw a person on the table behind us working with his phone. I patted his colleague on his back and asked, "Are you guys from Team BHP?"I could hear him talking to his surprised teammates about some nut asking if they were from some BHP or something...
And then the phone rang again. This time instead of acting smart I answered the phone and found that the guys had walked into the inside dining area. I was sitting facing the entrance to the inside hall, and yet they had missed me and I had missed them. We had already finished breakfast and waiting for the tea, so thought we would finish it and then join the gang. But the gang thought otherwise. Soon after I saw a group of people emerge from the inside, crowd around the entrance and my phone rang again. As I pulled it out of the pocket I could see a couple of heads in the group watching over the crowds to see who would answer. Guys, I had told you what I was wearing!!
So finally we met, had a brief intro (as usual I didn't remember your names, and only IDs of about half of you all), and since they had yet to fill their tummies and we had filled ours, we settled the bill and waited in the parking lot. That's when I saw the Safari too.
The members then emerged, content so much so that some of them even had visible signs of the contentment (read: smoke). We then had a more detailed intro session where I found another member from Dombivli (He didn't post in the Dombivli meet, and we met at Lonavala!). They were disappointed (naturally) to hear we couldn't join them, but this was one occasion I couldn't change the plans. And I missed meeting Mr. Nandu Chitnis and his better half!
So off they all went to the soft-roading trip and we went back to the resort to pick up our car and continue on our sightseeing.
Here are some photos I managed in the parking lot of RK:
The Samara:
The Bull:
The members:
After watching the pics, do you think a 2WD vehicle, specially a sedan could have accompanied you? The terrain does not look a pure 4WD territory, but then again looks could be deceptive. Since the Sumo Grande could do it, could my Ikon have done it?
Or are we missing some real, hardcore offroading photos yet?