My heart was still longing for some more time in Varanasi. I’m not a very religious and spiritual person but the time spent yesterday in walking the ghats of Varanasi, taking a boat ride in the holy Ganga, experiencing the evening Aarti, seeing life culminating into death - all these made me search the purpose of life. I felt an eerie calm within. Unfortunately enough, the weekend was coming to an end and the Delhi was still 850 odd kilometers away. With a heavy heart, I knew I had to hit the highway next morning. Quickly, I paid a visit to the reception and enquired if they would be kind enough to pack some breakfast for me. They obliged with a wide smile.
Siri woke me up at 4.30 am and informed me about the heavy fog that had engulfed the city. I got ready, bid adieu to the goStops folks and hit the road by 5.30. As much as I was worried about the fog, I couldn’t and didn’t want to delay the start because of the hundreds of kilometers to be covered and also in an endeavor to avoid the Delhi evening traffic.
As soon as I left the city and embarked on the highway, all I could see was slowly moving vehicles with their hazard lights on, wrapped in dense white fog. I shifted to the right lane, and steadily moved along at 50-55 kmph following the white lines. The decent road conditions were itching me to floor the gas pedal but the weather had other plans. At 8, I stopped for breakfast after crossing Prayagraj and by then, the conditions didn’t improve much. There was daylight, yet the surrounding felt like an abandoned ghost town. Worse, the ginormous trucks moved along in snail pace, few even broke down along the highway resulting in congestion.
Yet another hour or so later, I took the diversion towards NH30 near Soraon which leads to Kunda bypass and eventually Rae Bareli. This stretch of more than a hundred kilometers was undoubtedly the worst I encountered till now in the drive. The fog, the heavy traffic on the stretch and a single lane - all of these made driving painful and frustrating. After an ordeal of three hours, I finally hit a 4 lane highway which leads to Lucknow and could gather some momentum now and at this point, the fog was unveiled too.
A muffin break
I was literally cruising and my car munching the kilometers nicely when the Dakhina Shekhpur Toll Plaza had other plans. One of the most unorganized toll plazas I had ever seen; incessant honking, lane and queue jumping, cars with stickers of Tyagis, Jats, Gujjars (no offence to the educated and sensible folks) making their presence felt - it was a chaotic blunder. After 25 minutes of torture, the wheels could finally roll.
Cut to 2 pm, I reached Lucknow and exiting the city was not difficult, except for some minor congestions. I had good memories of Lucknow earlier, especially of its cuisines. Come on, who doesn't like it being a non-vegetarian! However, I could not afford the luxury of stopping and hogging some biryani and/or galauti kabab for the paucity of time. Just before joining the Agra Lucknow Expressway (ALE), I refueled to a full tank. I heard of really great driving experiences on the ALE and I knew this was my chance to redeem the lost hours of the morning.
Agra Lucknow Expressway
I was really extracting the most out of a hatchback, pushing it to 90-100 kmph but there's only this much an entry level hatch could do (mind you, a 2014 made one)! Near Unnao, I got a great view of the Ganga crisscrossing the ALE, stopped my car as I thought there could not be a better location to finish off my lunch! At this point, I was driving continuously for almost 3.5 hours and also didn't plan to stop anytime soon after lunch. A quick lunch of 15 mins, and I was ready to take over the command of my steering again.
Where the Ganga meets ALE
The Ganga at Unnao
Lunch scenes
Quite a huge amount of planning went into building the expressway understandably, the entry and exit points were well marked, the quality of the tarmac was excellent and it was even barricaded to prevent random cattle and dogs from venturing. No wonder, cars consider it a heaven to drive and open their full throttles. Now came the hardest and most daunting part of the drive -
TO STAY AWAKE after lunch on a highway where you don't need to do anything apart from holding the steering wheel! I was really feeling sleepy at this point. No amount of songs, singing, etc. would help when I remembered the catch line of Red Bull - "
Gives you wings!". I had bought two cans before I started the drive and thought of giving it a shot. I continued taking small sips and sang loudly and funnily for the next one hour. Man, the drink kicked in nicely and I was not feeling the fatigue and sleepiness anymore!
The wings and the calm
Note to those who plan to drive on ALE - there's a food court and Fuel station right after the 228th km milestone. Please watch out for the same if you or your car are hungry / thirsty!
It was almost sundown when I crossed Agra, the Taj Expressway nicely lit with all the lights had a magical hue in the golden hour.
Taj Expressway at the Golden Hour
The ETA stood at 8.45 or 9 pm and I thought it was still not that bad, considering the delay in the morning. I left the Taj Expressway by 7 and hit the Yamuna Expressway. "
Known tarmac and I should be able to make it within the ETA", I thought but guess who had plans to torment me? The infamous fog of North India. It was back, stronger. The visibility was almost reduced to zero, stopping was not an option as I was already on the right lane.
Fog chal raha hai!
I was squinting my eyes hard to see what's ahead and behind. I used to stay in Delhi/NCR for 6 years but this fog was one of its kind, one I have never experienced. I remembered how I used to abuse Indian Railways for not running the trains on time during my home trips to Kolkata from Delhi in winters. I could only imagine what the loco pilots went through! I kept on tailing some car or the other just to ensure I am not stranded. The ETA was getting delayed every minute, but all I had was a helpless feeling and could be nothing expect for careful and cautious. Announcements were being made at the toll plazas to exercise utmost caution while driving with advice to stop if possible.
The phone kept on ringing - my parents back home and my friends waiting in Delhi wanted to enquire about my whereabouts. I assured them I was absolutely safe and was taking it slow amidst such challenging conditions. At about 9.45 pm, I finally exited the Yamuna Expressway and entered Noida. I immediately felt at home coming from a hostile environment. The final leg of the drive from Noida to my friend's place in Delhi was a breeze. I was glad I could pull off this entire drive of almost 1500 kilometers alone and had a grin on my face.
Dilli <3
It was 10.30 when I reached my destination, my friends waiting impatiently for me to join the dinner with some amazing bhetki fish paturi (steamed fish in banana leaf), mutton kasha and steamed rice!
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Trip particulars:
Total distance: 1485 kms
Fuel used: 77.28 L
Fuel economy: 19.21 kmpl
Fuel Cost: Rs 6551
Toll taxes: Rs 2495