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Till this day, I was looking at the TFN as a cycling trip to Ooty and back.
I had not looked beyond Ooty on the tour. In my mind, getting to Ooty was the
hardest part. Everything else was afterwards was a piece of cake. On this day
I found out how wrong I was.
When we woke up, there was a light drizzle. By the time we finished our
breakfast, there was a steady rain. The start was delayed by 30 mins waiting
for the rain to subside. We were going back from Ooty the same way we made the
climb. I was looking forward to the payback. All the gruelling uphills we faced
on day 3 would now be a downhill. There were a couple of uphill sections but
now I was sure that I can grind through them.
When the ride started, we were forced to ride in groups due to the Ooty
traffic. Once we were clear of the town, the groups broke apart based on the
pace of the riders. I had reverted to my own photographer self. Frankly, I had
gone a little mad at this point. There were a few places where I actually
circled back and took photos. One of these stops was the so called "Shooting
Point". Amazing scenery. I was glad that I decided to stop at that place.
Naturally by the time I did all this, I was the last of the riders.
Once I started from "Shooting Point", I was looking forward to the Pykara lake.
The lake is at a nice trough in the road and is very scenic. The road to the
lake also had a heavily banked turn I was looking to take a good speed. Sadly I
realized that I had a puncture in the back tire of my cycle. I walked my cycle
to Pykara but could not find any puncture shops. Apparently the closest one was
in Naduvattam further down the road. Luckily for me, Dr. Kumaraswamy came by.
One of his friends had come down to meet him in Pykara. With their help, I got
the punctured tube out somehow and put in a new tube. But I could not get the
tyre back on properly. Thankfully the doctor's friend offered to give me a lift
to Naduvattam in his car. On the way, we found Jas and the TFN mechanic who
were checking the riders brakes before the real downhill starts. The mechanic
quickly got my tire back in place and I was ready to go.
The rest of way to Gudalur was a nice downhill. I made a brief stop at SS1
where was I once again part of the rear. From Gudalur, the roads took us
through tea gardens. The roads settled into a familiar pattern. A winding climb
to the top of a hill. A small section inclined down and then another winding
climb. The sun had come out by this time, increasing the effort required. Apart
from the good scenery around, the fun on this stretch can from the musical
chairs we stragglers(Me, Dr. Kumaraswamy and Shilpa) were playing. All of us
were riding at the same average pace. Each would stop for a photograph at a
different place and end up being the tail for sometime. This kept happening all
the way till SS2.
We had a quick lunch at SS2 and I started off determined to make SS3 atleast
before being swept. Accidentally I left one of my water bottles at the SS
reducing the weight on my bicycle. This and the lunch gave me a boost. There
was a gyan session from Rakesh Nair the previous night where he was talking
about pushing oneself on the uphills and enjoying the downhills. I decided to
apply his words and I had a lot of fun. I started pedalling harder on the
uphills as opposed to going to the lowest gear and plodding upwards. The
terrain was also helpful. The downhills were longer than the climbs and the sun
had started to set. I made to SS3 earlier than I expected. Now I was dreaming
of making SS4 before being swept.
I left SS3 quickly and started pushing myself. The roads on occasion were
potholed. I passed a couple of roadies fixing a puncture. I was quite happy
that my cycle was holding up well. I was making quite a decent pace when I
realized that my front tyre had a puncture. It was getting dark and I decided
to wait for the sweeper truck instead of fixing the puncture. When it did
arrive, I had a whole truck to myself. Another benefit of bringing up the rear.
By the time we reached the hotel, it was dark. This time though the rooms were
great. After a quick shower and dinner, I got around to changing the tube on my
front tire. All in all, a good days ride.