27 December 2021:
I was at home trying to figure out creative ways to spend my year-end holidays when my friend called. He too had the week off, so he suggested capping the year with a long ride. Days off work and riding buddies rarely align, so naturally, I pounced on the opportunity.
Initially, we thought of visiting Dhanushkodi, but that entailed a four-day, 1400+ km round trip guaranteed to tear our budgets and our butts. Yelagiri was also considered, but 220kms didn’t seem far enough.
Enter Yercaud. A 360km one-way ride down some spectacular highways and twisty hill-roads sounded like the perfect way to bid farewell to 2021. So Yercaud it was. We hatched a plan to start from Chennai on the 29th, stay there for the night, return on the 30th after a spot of sight-seeing and breakfast, and reach Chennai before nightfall.
With the destination decided, 28th went by in a flurry – I booked a hotel room for the night’s stay, prepped my bike for the journey, shopped for snacks and sundries, packed my bags, and forced myself to sleep early so that I was well-rested for the ride.
Day 1 - 29 December 2021:
We started just before dawn on the 29th from our respective locations and met near Vandalur.
Oh wait, let me introduce our steeds. This is my dear Honda CB350:
And this is my friend and his KTM RC200.
Just before we started - that's yours truly on the left:
It had rained the night before, so the air was crisp, cool, and misty, just about perfect for the ride. The roads were sparse, and there was hardly any traffic once we crossed the Chengalpattu toll gate.
At around 8:30am, we stopped for breakfast at an A2B near Tindivanam. The restaurant seemed relatively new with ample parking and good food. After a quick but scrumptious meal, we set out again.
The open dual carriageway allowed me to test the touring mettle of my bike for the first time since I acquired it. Unsurprisingly, the CB350 was at home on the highway. The bike glided along effortlessly between 95 and 110 kmph. Sure, there were vibrations, but they were more of the 'I'm alive and kicking' type, rather than a jackhammer on steroids. It felt planted at those speeds, with not a hint of nervousness when executing lane changes. It felt as if it could cruise all day long without breaking a sweat.
We reached the Ulundurpet Roundtana by 10:45am, where we stopped for a quick break.
Traversing the stretch between Ulundurpet and Salem was trickier and more tiring in comparison, no thanks to a generous helping of two-lane roads where overtaking was quite a challenge. It slowed us down significantly, but then again, safety first. We entered Salem via Attur, and reached the Yercaud foothills at around 1:45pm.
The sights that greeted us on our way up were a nice teaser for what would be in store above.
The climb up was quite a delight. This was the RC's territory, and my friend had a ball riding on the twisties. Obviously, the CB wasn't as nimble, but it was no slouch either. Save for a few sections that were being repaired, the roads were pretty good. Two lanes meant we had to take the turns cautiously, but then the onward traffic was sporadic, so we were able to maintain a decent pace.
All those turns and twists sure lifted up our spirits
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After an enthralling climb, we made it to our hotel by 2:45pm, where a tidy room welcomed us.
The balcony offered a charming view of the small lake outside. On the right is the famous Montfort boarding school.
The arrival was not without incident though. At the hotel's parking lot, I failed to put the stand down as I dismounted the bike from the right. I caught it just in time. However, a small patch of exposed skin between my riding boots and my pants came in contact with the exhaust header, leaving a small but nasty burn on my shin.
By the time we arrived, the restaurant was about to close. Nevertheless, the staff agreed to serve lunch at our room. We placed our order and headed out to get some dressing for my wound.
After a hearty lunch and bit of rest, we set out to witness the sunset at Lady's Seat, a view point not far from where we were.
Montfort's vast grounds. Reminded me about my good ol' school days.
Lady's Seat - of tall trees, splendid teas, and spectacular sceneries:
It was quite chilly post sundown, so naturally, we warmed up with some chilli lime corn
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Our Lady's Seat of Wisdom, the shrine after which the view point is named:
There wasn't much else to do, so we made our way back to the hotel for dinner.
The imposing gates of Montfort, shot on our way back:
This is where we stayed:
And that's a wrap on Day 1. Lights out, and off to bed. We had another long day ahead tomorrow.