I wanted to drive out of Pune last weekend, so me and Karl thought about attending the Bombay meet. Unfortunately I got stuck at work on Thursday night and Karl couldn't make it either. Friday was spent at home getting bored for the entire day working from home. I get a call from Karl that Beetle guys are driving down to Lonavala and whether I was up for catching up for drive to Lonavala in his Amby or Alto. I confirmed for either. Later that evening the plan crashed. Karl had a new brake master cylinder on his Amby so we thought of driving the tank down to Lonavala to do a reliability test on the expressway. Two test mules were pretty sufficient so we decided to drive down at 8:00 am.
8:00 am SMS to Karl "Whats the status?" Get a reply from the lazy bum after 45 minutes that he'll be out in 15 minutes.
Finally he turned up at around 9:45 am and we took the road that connects the Bombay Bangalore highway from my house. A distance of barely 400 meters where Karl just mentioned. "I was thinking of driving to Mahabi. Lonavala has become boring". I jumped in and approved. Karl was in two minds. In a driving distance of 200 meters and one provoked thought we turned left on the highway to Mahabi instead of Lonavala. Talk about being impulsive.
The atmosphere was conducive. The amby fuel guage wasn't working but we had a comfortable 50 liters to burn. At 4kmpl we still would have made it and I was pretty confident that a bawa
gaddi wouldn't be that bad a mechanical. So off we were in serene overcast conditions chewing kms on a battle tank that was cruising comfortably without any hassles. A mad bawa abusing day lights out of every honker who tail gated us and another million expletives for the ones who did not give us way.
We had a few backlogs from our last trip to cover and I was going click click while Karl was whistling away in happiness:
We did a comfortable cruise to foot of Khambatki ghats and decided to take a quick break for the car to cool down as well as to grab a drink. A few pics later we were back on the road. The Amby is a nice highway car. Huge and heavy for the driver but the passengers have are in absolute comfort. Khambatki was done in about 10 minutes. Excellent!!
We were getting closer. Just 44 kms more to destination. Mahabaleshwar has been a nostalgic drive for me each time I went. I spent 4 years of my schooling life there. I have many memories to share each time I go. Our agenda was the usual classic car chases we do. Finding old jeeps, trying to find a Landmaster amongst the hordes of Amby's that drive up and down Panchgani.
Gear heads are nuts, they do like to park their cars amidst sunflower beds and take a picture of their babies exactly the way some people prefer to park their girl friends amidst rose gardens and click pictures:
We reached Panchgani and decided to grab a burger at Lucky's. Its always been my fav burger joint since school. Although the burger sizes have shrunk to a meagre
wada pavs sized bun the taste still remains. Its been an old bakery and we used to order our birthday cakes in school from here. A 4kg would be the base requirement. A quick bite later we decide that we are going to make a quick drive back since the lights weren't in good state and neither were the wipers to take heavy rainfall that this hill station is subjected to. The usual sights of the Willys station wagon, the Landmaster were there. This time we could stop and get the regn number right.
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Half way to destination, the weather simply changes course. There's fog all around with a mild drizzle. We got three quarters closer and it starts pouring luckily on wiper arm is doing a fair job of keeping the windscreen clean. The other one was so so. We had to stop at an old Parsi gents restaurant to gobble on some forceful strawberry juice. Forceful because we cared more for his '57 1100 than the juice. A juice, couple of pics and a quick chat later we are back on the road. Its still pouring and the fog is getting denser. Visibility went from bad to worse. We needed better wiper blades. Mahabaleshwar is Amby land. You can't miss on getting Amby parts if required, is what we thought (sadly we didn't). We stopped at Bagicha restaurant to expect the showers to lighten but it wasn't changing. We decided to continue driving.
Rain was playing spoilt sport. We had to park the Amby at our favourite gate and click a few pics but we eventually couldn't manage to find our way to the castle. A couple of wrong directions later we turned around and decided to head back. The rain still hadn't stopped. Hats off to Karls driving we made it to Panchgani safely. It was drizzling now. We thought of having a bite but it was late afternoon and most places had shut shop. Finally we decided to call it a day and had a comfortable cruise back home.
A memorable drive again. Oh yes, the brakes did work and yes the mules got back home safe.
Thanks Karl!
A co-incidence or not, this
DRIVE had happened exactly a year ago.