This trip of mine was going to be a three day affair. However I put in a rest day too just in case if the traveling takes a toll on me. I can chill on the rest day and then leave for the home the next day.
On the third day itself, I had the realization that there is no need for a rest day. Given the town was small and there was not much to do at my end. I decided to leave the next day. That also meant losing money on the rest day as the hotel stated they cannot refund but I had to try.
What I did not encounter how a bike wash was going to cause trouble on my way back to home. As one is aware on my third day I had got my bike washed. I came back to the hotel and relaxed a bit. I decided to go out again to see the Hoysala emblem on the yagachi bridge.
My bike refused to start and I wondered what happened. Somehow I made it start and went to see the emblem which is also known as Sala. I cam back to the hotel and I decided to again check on it. The bike again wont start. Its good that I have bike which comes with a kick start and that did the trick.
Taking no chances I decided to approach a local mechanic. The local mechanic tried to understand the issue and then told me to come back tomorrow. I said to him that I am leaving tomorrow and he said no worries I open my shop by 8 am. I will have a look at it then. Since there were not many bike repair shops in the way that I came across, I decided to take my chances.
I wanted to leave early but given the situation could not do anything about it. I turned up at the mechanic shop and the shop was closed. I still waited and he came. He was not able to find the problem and decided to cut the wiring cover and then sealed it with tape as the bike started. Again no explanation given or could be understood what went wrong. Since it seem fixed as I checked on it by turning the bike on and off again. I went ahead with my journey.
The journey was smooth as I headed toward Belgavi as my overnight stop for the day. A few hours on the ride, I decided to take a break in between to have some water. Was having a good time on the roads. The bike refused to start, no matter how much I tried it just wont. I tried the kickstart and voila it was bought back to life. I decided to check on the lights and they wont turn on. This was not a good sign given that the delay that happened it was going to be a long day ahead.
I decided to find a mechanic on the way to fix this issue. I did come across one repair shop on the side of the road. Since it was noon around lunch time, they asked me to wait till they come back after having lunch. There I was contemplating my choices. As I was near to a bigger town, I decided to check if there was any bike service center near by and lucky there was one. I hopped on my bike and decided to pay a visit to it who would have better tools and understanding on what is going on.
I reached the service center taking a detour from my route. Normally a service center is filled up with customers and bikes lined up for servicing. This one was different. There was no one around. I was the only one to become their customer at that time.
There was only one mechanic, I told them of the issue and he opened up the head to look into it. Had an interesting conversation with him given that he could speak Hindi. The problem was still unknown but at the same time got the headlight bulb changed too. I did not realize the light had burned out and I had poor visibility during the night ride. It took a while but the problem seemed to be resolved.
I was back on my way to Belgavi, having lost time and did not looked like I was going to reach early. The night made its way and so did the rain as it drizzled. Thankfully it was not raining heavily and I continued with my journey. I was supposed to stay in the same hotel but I did not get any room because it was fully booked. Imagine a hotel in Belagavi is out of rooms for a one night stay.
I had to book another one but I also had to visit this hotel as they had my id card with them which they forgot to hand over the last time. The distance between my place of stay and the hotel was around 10-15 mins and I was in no mood to walk or ride back. There were hardly any autos available, I checked at the receiption and I was quoted 150 Rs. for both ways which felt too steep for such a short distance. I decided to take my bike and go there reluctantly. Got my id card and had dinner over there in a restaurant and left.
It was late in the night and I had the next day ahead of me.
One of the things I realized that sometimes the return journey at times take a toll on me as in the distance that I had to cover especially the last day returning back to home. It did not helped that one of my arm's started hurting my back badly that I had to stop a few times for it to get better.
I was able to make my way to home safely.
A road trip always comes up with its own surprises and experiences and that is what makes them great memories.
Links:
Hoysala Temples
Hoysala Temples - The Journey Begins
Hoysala Temples - First Day
Hoysala Temples - Second Day
Hoysala Temples - Third Day

