Facts and Figures
4 guys. 4 Kawasaki Versys 650s.
11.5 days. 4600 kms. Fuel worth ~ INR 20k for my bike. I rode from Bangalore but shipped the bike back from Chandigarh through VRL.
We rode minimum 10 hours every day. It was a highly ambitious plan but fortunately it worked out.
Ride with night halts:
Bangalore – Hyderabad – Sagar – Delhi – Jalandhar – Sonmarg – Kargil – Nubra Valley – Pangong – Jispa – Manali – Chandigarh
Ironically, we didn’t stay in Leh even for a day during the ‘Leh-ride’.
Meeting Strangers on Versys
Sometime in April,
Lewis from
Versys Bangalore Riders WhatsApp group mentioned that he is riding to Delhi the following weekend to drop off his bike there and he will ride to Leh later in May. Crazy!
George from the group loved the
brilliant idea and decided to join him. Later that weekend, we received a photo of 2 ‘Versyses’ at Yamuna Expressway. They had done Bangalore to Delhi in 2 days straight!
I was awestruck by their moto-psychosis and decided to join the madness. I dropped them a message “I will ride to Delhi in May and join you guys for Leh.”
Madness is contagious and
Max Versystpen (also from the Versys group) got infected. Max offered me free Maggi and RedBull throughout the ride to let him into the circus. I obliged.
No marks for guessing my name.
Bad Luck out of the way
On 18th May,
Max and I decided to meet at Airport toll at 4pm and ride to Hyderabad.
Lewis and
George were to fly down to Delhi the following Saturday.
I finished office early and started from home on time. 15 minutes into the ride, and my phone fell from the phone mount and got crushed under speeding cars. I retrieved it and the phone started ringing. But the hardware was damaged, and I could not take
Max’s call.
He called again and this time I used my Sena (for non-motorcycle audience, Sena is a Bluetooth helmet communication device) to receive the call. It worked! I told
Max everything about how my phone got damaged, but he kept saying “Hello”. And then it struck; my Sena’s mic had conked off. I’ve been using it since the Jurassic age but it decided to bid farewell to me today!
Max arrived and his Green Goblin gave away his identity. We greeted and started for Hyderabad.
I thanked my stars for directing all the bad luck to these gadgets in the first 30 minutes of the ride. Everything after this worked out as planned.
Fire and Ice
The ride started from India’s centrally air-conditioned metropolitan of Bangalore.
Just about 36 hours later (near Agra) , hot scorching air at 48 degree C was skinning us alive. I gulped in 5 pouches of ORS in 5 hours. Around 10 liters of Bisleri intake with no need of bio-breaks at all! And mandatory stop every 30 minutes, to drench the t-shirt, jacket, gloves and balaclava in water, kept us alive.
Even the Versys was not spared. With no cool air to take away the engine heat, we had to ride below 80kmph to ensure that the engine heat doesn’t burn-off our legs. I never experienced the Versys engine spitting fire like this.
Just about 48 hours later (near Sonmarg), we were wearing thermals to stay warm amid the snow-capped mountains of Kashmir.
And for the next 4 days, we were warming our hands on the Versys’s engine case to avoid frost-bite in sub-zero temperatures amid snow, ice and blizzards.
Public Apology
To all the youngsters who got offended on hearing that I do not have a Youtube channel and I do not record my rides on GoPro.
To the uncles (some younger than me) for not letting them ‘take a spin’ on my bike because I would rather be a rude rider than let anyone drop the bike and ruin my ‘once in a lifetime’ adventure.
To the curious locals who asked to take selfies with me and got a blank face in response. In my defense, no one has ever asked to take a selfie with me, not even myself.
To the Versys for putting it through the harshest of terrains and starving it of air and still expecting it to work flawlessly which it did! All 4 of them.
The Dream Ride
This ride is like a dream before the ride starts and after it ends. In between, it’s all reality.
Reality of riding on possibly the most scenic roads on our planet. Experiencing nature without being cocooned in the comfort of a car. Tough terrains. Hardcore off-roading. Extreme weather. It’s not easy and that’s what makes it precious.
It’s a miracle that neither of us dropped the bike but we all had near misses.
More than joy, I feel a sense of accomplishment to have completed this ride. Given a choice, I will do it again without blinking an eyelid.
Some pictures from the ride:
11 am and already 44C. It felt like 50C on the highway.
Picturesque Sonmarg
You can't see but I am all smiles. It's a dream to ride in this heavenly landscape.
Traffic was stopped due to a landslide so we rode to a small valley and found this beautiful place.
Glacier near Zojilla Pass
Near Zojilla Pass
Happiness galore
After Crossing Zojilla
Near Kargil
After Kargil, the landscape changes into these barren yet beautiful mountains.