
Matheran: Midnight to Sunset
By Ujjwal Dey
Destination: Matheran in Raigarh district is a hill station in Karjat. It is 90 KM from Mumbai at 800 m above sea-level. Matheran is an eco-sensitive region with no motor vehicles allowed and only horses or hand-pulled rickshaws as transport.
The Trip: The trip for Matheran was for a single day ride due to its proximity. We bikers of course decided to have 2 groups; one riding on Saturday night and the other on Sunday morning, both to return by Sunday evening
Trip Photos:http://picasaweb.google.com/udey11/BBMatheranAll Photos: http://picasaweb.google.com/udey11First Published:http://www.royalenfield.com/app/IN/trip.asp?sID=18496Meeting Point:Center One Mall, Vashi, Navi Mumbai.
10:30 PM, 19th April 2008
Group:Bombay Bikers
http://www.bombaybikers.com/Saturday 19th April 2008:With our large group divided into two we had a manageable smaller group for night ride and day ride. Seeing how everyone turned up before time on Malshej midnight ride I reached the meeting point before time for this trip. A lonely parking lot awaited me at 10:15 PM. At 10:29 PM Ashok showed up and we waited as one by one new faces showed up and introduced themselves. First timer Sunny asked me “what is the plan?” I said “there never is any”. Finally Kamal rode in on his Bullet 500 which I believe he brought for a trip for the first time. Military green in colour the bike looked a class apart. A few words to everyone and Akhilesh was to lead us into the night at 11:40 PM (schedule as per our traditional Indian Stretchable Time).
AK lead at a steady 60 KMPH and soon the Pulsar people ganged up on him to rip. He stayed at his sensible pace as a few didn’t know the route and it was pitch black on unfamiliar roads. I later wished him for having the balls to say no and maintaining group quorum.
We took a halt at the Indian Oil petrol pump after Panvel and rode on to halt at the turn towards Karjat. Everyone was vibrant and full of enthusiasm. Ravi showed of his Std Bullet’s spot lights which have grown bigger since the Kelva Beach trip; his windshield too looked good. We reached the bottom of the hill near Neral. After posing for plenty of photographs we decided to climb uphill. I thought I was the last to reach up but it seems Ravi’s Bullet got overheated and the battery wire had fried. He fixed it at a halt on the climb with worried pillion Koshal with him. All of the riders had so much fun climbing the mountain at night that they decided to go downhill and climb up again. The excuse for this adventure was to help Ravi. Ashok and his pillion decided to head back home due to commitments. So all of them left, with me standing alone at Dasturi Naka at 2:30 AM as I didn’t feel like risking a limb over a few thrills.
I waited there and soon 2 bikers showed up with Ravi and Koshal. Then off they went downhill for thrill seeking. Ravi was tired, hungry and wanted to get on with getting a room. First timer Koshal asked me “what is the plan?” I said “there never is any”. LOLz!
So hungry and sleepy we waited there an hour for the gang to show up. Meanwhile Koshal used up a tube of my Odomos mosquito repellant and Ravi was seeing tandoori in the stray dogs at Dasturi Naka. The workers there told us that there will be nothing available to eat or drink before 7 AM.
Jai Bajrang Bali:The gang came up at 3:30 AM and we paid Rs 15 each for parking. This wasn’t it as to head into Matheran another Rs. 25 each was demanded from us. Now we carried our luggage and trekked 2.5 KM uphill following the lead of our agent from Amantran guest house. The guide walked pretty fast and soon the “coolie” luggage towing bikers were saying:
“My engine is getting overheated”
“I am on reserve fuel”
“My battery is down”
“I can’t change my gears”
LOLz! You get the drift. I was carrying my Cramster saddlebags and that too only with my left hand as I didn’t want to switch the weight to right hand as it is still just 5 months since my humerus fracture. I kept pace with the agent with Koshal and Abhishek for company. Soon these 2 discussed the stock market and fell behind as I knew that I didn’t want to break my momentum uphill with the dead weight of my Cramsters. So I kept pace with the agent and soon reached the Market and Koshal & Abhishek joined me into our guest house room at 4:30 AM. We undid our shoes, washed our faces and fell onto the bed. Sweat had soaked me from head to toe.
The rest of the gang joined us in the next 30 minutes and soon we had 3 rooms for 10 people at the good price of Rs 300 per room. While that group enjoyed TV and banter, Koshal, Abhishek and I put off the lights at 5:00 AM and tried to sleep with morbid hunger keeping us uncomfortably awake. This was good exercise and penance I understood the next day as Koshal informed me that Sunday is Hanuman Jayanti.
Sunday 20th April 2008:I woke up with extreme hunger at 7:30 AM but seeing my room partners asleep tried to sleep again. Finally woke up at 8:30 AM and Koshal too woke up so I suggested breakfast and he got the snoring Abhishek to wake up. It was bright and sunny and I happily went from our first floor room to the ground floor to order food. Monkeys big and small were dancing and leaping everywhere; monkeys were more common than a stray dog there. I ordered food and tea and in the meanwhile Koshal ordered biscuits. So after tea and biscuits we went upstairs as there were plenty of mosquitoes outside.
Our breakfast arrived at our room and we consumed it with fervour. Soon AK and his room partners were up and we got the third room gang to wake up as well. With everyone eating, freshening up and packing it was finally 12 PM when we could get out for sightseeing. We checked out paying our bills but asked them to keep our luggage so we could see Matheran and collect it later. The manager agreed and with a few group snaps off we went.
We hired horses for sightseeing at a negotiated price of Rs 150 for 3 hours instead of the quoted Rs 200 for 2 hours. We saw the Charlotte Lake and the gorge opposite it. Then onto Echo Point and a couple of others. Plenty of photography everywhere.
The horses are very smart and turn their ears to hear the rider talk. If someone riding parallel to me talked the horse would turn his ears to hear that as well. They walk behind their trainers and stop when the trainer stops. As per the trainer, my horse named “Newton” didn’t like being hit with a stick (only apples on his hairy head I guess); if he was hit he would run wild and stop for nothing. It was exciting riding this magnificent, sensitive, powerful beast. After the horse ride we fed biscuits to all our horses.
The morning group reached by 2:30 PM and we all headed to a restaurant for lunch. I caught up with Dipesh of 60KPH Motorcycle Travel Club who had come along and he seemed very happy to have accompanied our gang. We ate and chatted and soon we were ready to head back to Mumbai. The morning group didn’t get to do any sightseeing as they were delayed due to the unfortunate accident of one of their group’s riders.
So Midnight group headed to collect their luggage and the morning group walked towards Dasturi naka. We all met there and with a loud roar of 16 motorcycles took off together downhill.
We had a halt at Karjat for sugarcane juice and then a halt at Panvel bypass. From there on everyone rode on towards home saying goodbyes and wishes.
I reached home by 8:30 PM and contacted a few riders who had gone to visit the injured biker from the morning group (4 of them headed back to Mumbai after the accident). This was an enjoyable short ride with good photo opportunities.
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