Day Seven (02.12.2009): After returning from temple, I took some snacks and tea, checked my bike and started for Kolkata. Today will be a big day for me and I will be covering 770 kms as per the mile stones. So, by 5am I started and first fill up the tank of my bike. The quality of fuel available in the small towns of Bihar is very doubtful so I wanted to make sure I face not fuel scarcity before I reach some big towns like Sasaram and Dhanbad. The exit road from Varanasi to NH2 is like the war torn Afghanistan. Negotiating my way with the long queue of trucks, I headed for Sasaram. By the time I reach Sasaram town, it was almost 8 o’clock. As I spent some time in late 90’s in this town due to my professional assignments, the town is quite known to me. I didn’t find things changed much except a few commercial buildings. The biggest attraction of Sasaram is undoubtedly the Tomb of Sher Shah Suri and as the roads are all known to me, I first stopped at the tomb of Sher Shah and took some photos. Then taking a small road linking NH2 near Chandimata mandir, I again headed for my next destination Dhanbad. The roads of UP and Bihar are now in good shape but all sorts are traffic violations are frequent. Trucks, bikes, tractors, carts and even cycles are driving in the wrong directions making riding extra careful. Even people are crossing the road as if they are having a morning walk in their own garden – blowing horns didn’t even turn their head.
The stretch between Sasaram and Dhanbad was incedent free except stopping at two places for a quick puff of cigerett and once I called Sengupta Sir to update my location. Again, I got his valuable suggestion to stop at Khalsa Hotel just after Dhanbad. As usual I missed Khalsa Hotel and have to drive in the wrong direction for a kilometer – but with indicators flasing and riding on the parking space….
The foods of Khalsa Hotel are really awesome. I bet some star restaurants can’t provide such delicious dishes. The thought of riding another 300km stopped me from having a full lunch. However, I rested for an hour and again started for Kolkata. A few kms and I have to stop more than an hour at a railway crossing. The construction work of NH2 is not finished yet in this part. Is this Isri Bazar? With nothing to do except waiting patiently, I even took a small video
My next stop is at a famous Jublee patrol staion at Asansole. Unfortunately, payment by credit/debit cards is no more available here, so I took a few liters of fuel and headed for Durgapur. Suddenly, the volume of traffic increased significantly and later I came to know that there was a road accident involving a tata indica. The car slammed on a guy crossing the road running, then hit the left side ralling and overturned. Three people died instantly and the locals blocked the road for two hours. When finally, the road block was removed, my clock was showing 4pm. Another half an hour, and I reached Durgapur, filling the tank form a petrol pump on opposite side of the road near Muchipara Moore on NH2 and paid by card. A few kilometers of riding and I stopped at Panja Hotel, Darjeeling moore for some food.
At 5:30 I started from Darjeeling moore for the last lag of my jouney. But, darkness have already disended and there were lot of trucks. The road near Panagarh is narrow and very crowded – some parts passing through bazaar area. The most difficult riding I experienced in this stretch – trucks filled with sands heading towards Kolkata, water oozing out of the sand and making the road slippery. Moreover, trucks are overtaking eachother with a variation of 2kmph speed, making it very difficult to overtake them. However, I kept the speed limited to 80kmph and crossed Dankuni. In the darkness, I missed the diversion for Vidyasagar setu, and have to take old Dunlop Bridge to enter the city. This one mistake increases my riding by almost 20kms. Exactly at 12:35am I reached home. The first thing I did was to sms all my friends and fellow Bhpians – to inform them that I have reached home safely. I was exhausted, hungry – but everything was gone when I saw the smiling face of my daughter. I promised to meet her on 2nd Dec, but missed it by 35 mins..... I am sorry papa.
Next few days, it will all be rest and nice home cooked food and definitely posting this dairy in Team-Bhp. May be planning for the next expedition secretly….