 Monday morning we all woke up to a cloudy day. It was drizzling outside but due  to sweet sound of river Beas passing near by our hotel, it sounded like raining.  We’re told that one Lama is going to perform some prayers for well being of all  the riders and our safe journey. Believe it or not, it helped us. Vineet was  supposed to collect all the funds, which we’d like to donate for his monastery.  No one saw him donating the money, but he was seen collecting the funds on  several occasions. Once everybody was all set, we got together for the prayer.  Some people wanted to smoke, others went on to click pictures and there was one  crazy being, who’ll click photo in such a pose that you’d think he’s mentally  challenged kid asking for something. He looked like a kid but he could finish  ciggis faster than speed of thought. We had named him as Gollum (refer Lord of  the Rings part II and part III for more info). Or you may try searching his pics  on the net. Mr. Gollum aka Ritam had a fancy for our Lama, he clicked him from the top of his head, from down under etc etc. More than the prayer the group was laughin seeing Ritam take pics. I hope he knew his job well and the result of such a photo session would be bearable.
Monday morning we all woke up to a cloudy day. It was drizzling outside but due  to sweet sound of river Beas passing near by our hotel, it sounded like raining.  We’re told that one Lama is going to perform some prayers for well being of all  the riders and our safe journey. Believe it or not, it helped us. Vineet was  supposed to collect all the funds, which we’d like to donate for his monastery.  No one saw him donating the money, but he was seen collecting the funds on  several occasions. Once everybody was all set, we got together for the prayer.  Some people wanted to smoke, others went on to click pictures and there was one  crazy being, who’ll click photo in such a pose that you’d think he’s mentally  challenged kid asking for something. He looked like a kid but he could finish  ciggis faster than speed of thought. We had named him as Gollum (refer Lord of  the Rings part II and part III for more info). Or you may try searching his pics  on the net. Mr. Gollum aka Ritam had a fancy for our Lama, he clicked him from the top of his head, from down under etc etc. More than the prayer the group was laughin seeing Ritam take pics. I hope he knew his job well and the result of such a photo session would be bearable.
After the prayers, we all inspected our  bikes and were set to move for Rohtang. The first stop was Marhi, it’s a nice  place in the middle of way to Rohtang. No one fell on the way to Marhi, at least  I am not aware of anyone I helped (so kind of me). There once again usual break,  ciggis, tea, love chat, FOSLAs frustration etc. I forgot to mention that I had  met bikers from Agra the previous day, The Taj Royals. At Marhi there was a  person who was there to sell Kasturi and Shilajit. Taj Royals and myself were  enjoying our tea when this person started his lecture on Kasturi. Tanveer was  pretty angry with him as Kasturi is pretty important part of Deer’s body and he  uses it to attract females (of his breed of course), for lunch, dinner and …. It  had nice smell and if you have held it in your hand and then you just rub your  hand with someone else, the other person will also get that. It was impressive  but again no one wanted lady deer following him.  Now Shilajit is something that helps you to  maintain your stamina, vigor, youth etc etc. The person who was impressed most  was Sunil. On Delhi FM, ‘Too Much Gold’ capsule refers to the same stuff so you  can have idea of Shilajit now. It improves your abilities to a considerable  extent. So at the end, it’s good to get Shilajit and Kasturi but if someone is  getting both of them together, just imagine, female deer n dose of vigor. Damn  that’s sick!!  The next stop was going to be Rohtang, not  because it was around 30 kms away or one logical destination, but there was a  big traffic jam out there. Here Chandan tried to ride a Yak. Now I can’t say  whether he had Kasturi to attract it or it was Shilajit working on him so  quickly!! One more thing to be mentioned here, wherever I use the word Chandan,  it automatically implies that some poor fellow is clicking his photo. There was  lot of snow there so everyone tried to form snowballs to play but after around  45 mins, the traffic was smooth and we all hit the road once again. After  Koksar, the road was difficult to find. It was just rocks and dirt track. I was  scared of the track so didn’t click any picture over there. On crossing some of  the villages, there were some green patches where most of the riders took a  leak. We had to cross some bridges, which were only in patches. I’d be scared to  cross them by foot but on bike you’ll pass them at faster pace and feel relaxed.  But in the remaining journey, this was frequent ingredient of the road along  with some water streams running through the road.    Finally we all halted at Tandi. This was the last  petrol pump before Leh so we all had to fuel up. Tandi is around 8 kms before  Keylong and the bikers were going to be split in two. One group will be camping  at Tupchilling and other at hotel in Keylong. I stayed at the hotel in Keylong. I was suffering from fever and cold. Took some medication and yes the brandy with warm water :D. I, Rishab and Chandan were in the same room, we had some big discussions on girls, girl friend, luv etc....some serious stuff.
And then came the moment of truth, all the  sophisticated, clean, articulate, well-dressed, arrogant bikers came together  and started sharing jokes. This revealed their, inner SICK, despo, frutooo, male  character in the open. Tanveer wanted to record everyone’s introduction so each  one of us said couple of lines for ourselves, which everyone else tried to  relate to sex, lust, frustration and other sick stuff. The camp leader asked if  Arjun is there. This dude was there on the list but missing from the camp. There  were some rounds of attendance to make sure no one was Arjun but after two  rounds, no one wanted to hear that name. Girish was clear winner in the non-veg  joke marathon that followed. Patil didn’t participate because he still had to  get his drinks so he promised he’d be back with a vengeance at dinner table.  Doctor was also there to examine some of the patients. Vikram, Bhaskar, Anthony  were the chosen ones. Everyone got their oxygen level checked, tried to pull  each other’s leg for the reading. Some of us were feeling cold and trying to use shawl to get warm. Then came one  of the statements, which was royal pain in the ass till we’re on the mountains.  Abbas quoted ‘Why are you using those many clothes, NATURE WILL NEVER HARM YOU.’  I was shocked, pissed, baffled and of course nodded. I mean what the F$%&,  why won’t nature harm me if I am standing naked at 12000 feet and temperature in  single digit Celsius.  No, I didn’t try that. 
There two terms were coined, one was waving  of hand in such a fashion that you’re trying to cook oil in a pan and other one  was ‘In-charge’. Most of us know it’s meaning, others may ask via mail, I’ll  answer. These terms were pretty handy when we’re referring to our in-charge or  listening to the instructions every morning.  Our correspondent had reported one incident that  Balwant had head-on with one Qualis, even when there was enough space to more  ahead. Some reliable sources had pointed at possible doping scandal but in the  odyssey rules, it was not banned so Balwant was able to doze off the allegation  and completed his ride successfully. At the camp, Abhijit and Mr Bose had some  discussion over the automobile industry which myself and Vikram also listened  to, without providing much inputs but citing some weird examples, which confused  them a bit actually. As per my records, Jatinder fell on the way and Doctor rode  his bike for quite some time. Now he was pretty friendly with most of us so now  onwards, he’ll be referred as Saurabh. The dinner was really nice and well served. The truck was going to stay at our  camp so all of us had to wake up early and put our bags in it so that hotel  group can get it on time and put their stuff too. I don’t think anyone was moved  by that announcement, so all of us rushed to our camps and had a peaceful  sleep. 
Thursday, February 22, 2007
Day 3: Manali to Keylong (Tandi) - 120 KM
Posted by Apun Hiran at 11:11 AM
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