The Ironbutt attempt- Pune to Chenna
After weeks of planning and preparation, we were finally ready to set off on Sunday, the 31st of October. Although the initial plan was to leave Pune at 6:30 pm, due to some confusion and last minute hiccups, we ended up touching the highway only at 9:50 pm! The main reason was because we needed to fill up our spare fuel can, and most pumps don’t give petrol in plastic bottles.
Anyway, we took whatever precautions we could (the bag inner was lined with rubber) and on reaching Sinhagadh road (my mama’s house to fill the can with petrol from his bike), my mama took us to an Indian oil outlet who did fill up our 4 liter can to the brim (partly because packed in the saddle bag, it looked like a separate fuel tank!).
After taking the blessings of my mama and grandparents, we headed to the nearest Shell petrol pump on the Pune by-pass road at Tathawade (that was the nearest one open on Sunday). Bike tanked to the brim and tyre pressures checked, we hit the highway at 9:50pm.
Most people are averse to night driving, let alone riding on a 2 wheeler. But after having spent months checking out the road conditions and reading the experiences of several people (a special thanks to Mr. H V Kumar), I took the first plunge in April this year (when 2 of us rode to Bangalore at night). From then on, I am a complete fan of night time travel and would confidently recommend the NH4 when starting from Pune at night. Since the road from Pune to Haveri is more or less perfect, it’s a cakewalk.
Getting back to the trip; we touched the Shivapura toll plaza at 10:23 pm with the trip A reading 39.3kms, an average of roughly 71.5kmph. This is one more advantage of night riding, you don’t need to rip and brake every km or so. Stay at a constant 70-75kmph and you will actually end up averaging something in-between. Plus 70-75 was an easy task; what with the Philips 35/35W halogen providing brilliant illumination to distances of over 25 metres on high beam (would have been much better if the HID’s worked though).
We crossed the second toll plaza just before Satara at 11:30 (trip 111.6kms) and we touched Kolhapur at around 1:00am. This was where we had our first fuel stop at Konduskar’s BPCL Ghar; tanked up in 15 minutes and we were off again. We had done 256.2 kms in 3.5 hours, an average of 73.2 kmph.
On nearing Kagal there was a white Indica vista with a Kolhapur registration plate who rode with us for a few kms with all the windows rolled up. We were starting to get a little worried when the front passanger rolled down his window, and started showing us the Victory sign and giving us the thumbs-up. They then sped off, leaving us a little nervous as to whether it was some sort of trick or anything. But nothing untoward happened and it made us quite happy to be cheered on by a fellow motorist!
Forget the Mumbai-Pune expressway, those who have been on the stretch of the NH4 from Kolhapur to Dharwad will back me up on this I am sure; it is by far the best bit of the highway I have seen and is a benchmark for all other national or state highways. There are roads that are as good as this, but none that are better (The only other national highway that comes close is the NH 46; from Krishnagiri all the way up to Kancheepuram); 2 properly paved lanes on each side with an additional service lane, trees and bushes of the right height on the median to block the head-lamp beam of vehicles coming in the opposite direction, truck lay-by ‘s (and not ‘bye’ as they are spelt on the boards!) at regular intervals with toilets and water, three lanes on all the ghat sections, properly designed and installed sign-posts wherever needed, cats-eyes reflectors on the extremes of the road to show you where it curves….this is what the dreams of driving heaven are made of….in fact, on the 2-lane stretch from Dharwad to Hubli, truck drivers coming from the opposite side on seeing the headlamps of our vehicle immediately switched over from high to low beam! Hats off to each and every one those drivers.
But things can’t be rosy forever, and we finally hit the not-so-good bits of the NH4 after crossing the Bankapur toll. From here on, it is quite dangerous to travel at night; if the roads were consistently bad it would not be as much of an issue. The trouble is that the roads would be very good for long stretches and suddenly (without any warning) there would be a piece of sheet metal on which some child would have scribbled ‘diversion ahead’ exactly at the diversion. Unless you know the roads pretty well or are sufficiently cautious, you will definitely have an accident. The good stretches get you thinking that the road works are over and you start to speed up when suddenly you realize you are actually driving through somebody’s farm! For those who frequent the road, yes the level crossings before Rannebennur are still incomplete and yes, your car will still bottom out in the meteorite shower stretches of incomplete by-passes.
Despite all this, the night shift was completely uneventful (without so much as a panic braking situation or sudden swerve) and we did ride non-stop till we stopped at the BPCL Ghar pump just outside Rannebennur. It was 5:20 and (despite the bad roads), we had done 565.4 kms in 7.5 hours; an average of 75kmph!
It was then and there that we decided to try out something crazy; ever since Akshay introduced me to the Ironbutt, I have been fascinated and wanted to do it. Ideally, Rajesh and I were to be on 2 separate bikes and I was to attempt the butt. However I had to put aside that idea ever since the second bike didn’t materialize. But, on seeing the excellent progress we had made, I started to do some number crunching and it seemed possible; the first Ironbutt in India with 2 people on a bike! I had anyway ridden the entire stretch till Rannebennur, so it was still very much possible! And so the clock started ticking….
We decided to scrap all our previous plans and I found a clean spot on the pavement to catch a few winks (I mean riding almost continuously for 7.5 hours can really tire you out!). After a good 45mins of sleep, we had a quick breakfast (The parathas were surprisingly still a little warm!), emptied the spare fuel into the tank and were off again.
The sun was now fully up and fortunately the weather was perfect. The roads were still intermittently bad and I did have to do some hard braking for hardly visible speed breakers (yes, speed breakers on a national highway!), but apart from that it was smooth sailing…..till we crossed Chitradurga.
The good news was that the roads were complete after Chitradurga and there would be no more bad roads all the way till Bangalore (even the Tumkur bypass was ready); the bad news was that about 20 kms after Chitradurga it started to rain heavily. We could see the rain clouds ahead of us and decided to stop for a 15 min break (to pray to the rain gods to spare us!), put on our rain-coats and were off again. It was 8:15am and it rained continuously till we crossed Tumkur at around 10:10am. We had done 819kms in 12.3 hours, but our average had taken a major beating-66.6kmph!
Anyway, none of that was going through our minds as we entered the NICE Bangalore bypass road. This is the first road I have ever seen on which even 2-wheelers need to pay a toll (and it’s not a small amount, 42 rupees to get from one end of the road to the other! For a bike!!). Even though the road is extremely good, it still doesn’t justify the cost. Anyway, the intense rain had managed to penetrate parts of our rain-coats and shoes, and it was starting to get very uncomfortable.
Our next stop was the Shell petrol pump on Hosur road which we touched at 11:35am after covering a distance of 915kms. After tanking up once again, we got rid of our rain-coats, re-lubed the chain, re-checked the tyre pressures, changed into some dry-socks and were off again by 12:00pm. Unfortunately, luck was not on our side as we hit heavy traffic (and rains, again!) outside Hosur. By the time we were out of it all, we had lost almost 45mins; we crossed the Nekkundi toll (before Ambur) at 1:40 pm with the trip reading 1050 km.
After crossing the toll Rajesh took out our stuffed Parathas and we had (literally) a rolling lunch! It was a unique experience, the vehicle cruising at 40kmph with parathas being handed to me from the back, quite simply fantastic. I still distinctly remember the taste of my alpinestars mixed with methi! There was really just one thing irritating us right now; the cycle of getting wet and dry repeatedly! After getting drenched in Hosur (we didn’t have our raincoats on), we were getting steam dried in the afternoon heat. But guess what, Mother Nature had not had her fun yet, and just as we crossed Ambur, It started to pour again! This time we stopped and quickly put on our rain gear; we were not going to quit that easy, not after coming this far!
By the time we crossed Vellore I was dead tired and needed a break. So we pulled up beside the road, put on the centre stand and removed our shoes to let them dry. I initially rested my back against the crash guard and tried to sleep, but it was not very comfortable. So I got onto the bike, rested my back on the tank, folded my legs on the pillion seat and had a fantastic 30 min nap! It was the best power nap I had in my life, because I didn’t feel sleepy till much after reaching our destination, 8 hours later!
We restarted at 3:35pm and it was a straight dash all the way to Chennai. Once again, we hit traffic after Sriperembudur and though it was overcast, it didn’t rain (thank god!). It took us more than half an hour to negotiate through the traffic at Poonamalee to catch the Chennai by-pass. By the time we reached the Shell petrol pump at Chrompet, it was 5:40pm with the trip reading 1297kms. We had exactly 4 hours and 10 mins to cover a distance of 357kms (taking a speedo error of 3%), an average speed of 85.7kmph! I decided then and there that it was impossible to complete the butt, but we still wanted to see how close we could get.
Akshay and his mom were there to greet us at the Chrompet pump, and he told us to take the NH45 up to Thindivinam and turn left to go to Pondychery (At the time we didn’t realize what a huge mistake we were making). We left our entire luggage with Akshay and set off once again with the sun setting behind our backs. By the time we crossed Chengelpet it was completely dark, and I braced myself for my second night riding stint. Since the vehicle was considerably lighter, it pulled more easily (it was like a horse relieved of its load) and felt more relaxed. It was smooth riding all the way to Tindivanam and one advantage was that the highway was lit at a number of places, making it less stressful for me to ride.
We were supposed to turn left at Tindivinam onto NH 66 (puduchery road). However the entry to the road was under construction and we were misguided by some of the local people and ended up taking a left turn onto SH 136; it was like a war movie and I felt I was riding right along the LOC! In-fact, the roads were so bad that it would have been dangerous to ride even during the day. 2 bikes moving ahead of me had narrow escapes in 2 separate instances, all this despite being restricted to mostly single digit speeds. The trenches were deep enough to swallow whole cars, and even though I was moving at a crawling pace my centre-stand exchanged metal with the road quite a few times. The poor suspension was crying for some relief but the roads were bad all the way till the arch marking the entrance to Puduchery.
There was an SBI ATM right next to the arch and I went to get an ATM receipt to account for the time we reached. But there was a long line and it took a good 15 mins to get back onto the road. By this time, the butt was completely lost, but we anyway had to get back to Chennai, and this time we made it onto the NH66. I was cursing myself for not taking this road during the forward stretch as it was a beautifully paved 4 lane highway! We could have definitely made the butt had we known our route a little better!
But alas, there was no point crying over spilt milk and after riding on this beautiful stretch of highway, we joined the NH 45 at the actual intersection we were supposed to branch off from and rode on to reach Akshay’s home at Urapakkam (around 8kms from tambaram).
By the time our 24hours were up, we had done (and verified with google maps) 1554 kms at an average speed of 64.75kmph; 3 of those 24 hours were done in the rain, 160 of those 1554 kms were done on off-road conditions, not a single food stop was taken (everything on the move excluding our breakfast); We may not have made the butt officially, but we know that if lady luck had been with us just a little bit more, it would have been a different story altogether…..And yes, poor Rajesh was the pillion during the entire trip. I think THAT required far far greater ability than actually riding for 24 hours..