Life is very uncertain. Sometimes you plan a lot, but things don't
go the way you wanted them to go and sometimes without planning thing go in
such a lovely manner, that they some beautiful memories.
Similar thing happened
with me too in last December. Me and my best friend Mr. D lip a.k.a my personal
love guru, had been planning for a trip for very long and I mean it. We had
cancelled our Goa tickets thrice :(. After that planning for a trip had become
a sarcastic remark for you.
A dry river : one of our stop |
If I am not wrong,
it was a day before Xmas when we both were discussing crap as usual on the phone. I just asked him how about a road trip on bike to anywhere? We were not
confirmed where to go. He replied "mmmmm mmmmm wait a second mmmm ".
At that time a beautiful line from the movie Matrix was running through my
mind. It was "denial is the most predictable answer among all of the human
responses".
But, to my
surprise denying the fact that he was a human he said, let me check where my
bike is. I was like common dude everybody know where their vehicles are. How
can you be so careless? Satisfying my inquisitions and intensifying the
doubts in my mind he said, he had given his bike to his cousin and his cousin
was also planning a trip with his girlfriend on the Christmas eve.
Means what the
fish, I am not going to spend my Xmas eve at my hostel waiting for dinner at 8
pm and then surfing the internet. I was
so strong in my views that I nearly yelled at Dalip, " dude, we are going
to the mountains and it doesn't matter how". The best thing about one’s
best friend is you can fight with him a number of times and from the next call
onward everything gets settled down well.
My dream house: I clicked it on my way |
At night he called
and said "man pack your stuff we are leaving tomorrow morning to
Mussorie". Yeah, without wasting a second I was done with my packing. I
had to take care that my parents should not know that we are leaving on the bike.
They always say anything on four wheels are much safe than on two wheels.
Ignorance is bliss, people do lots of stuff under parent's nose, but as am a
good son, I told my dad on the phone. He said, son on mountain bikes are safer
:P. With the green signal from him I slept a sleepless night.
Next day we
reached Mussorie covering more than 250 km and stopping 4-5 times. The best
thing about mountain villages is to see peoples home. A single home makes you
realize the beauty of the life people are living. Being native of Garhwal,
Uttarakhand, my papa has always dreamt of having a beautiful house in the mountains.
I know one day I will make this into reality. For that I always keep surfing on
https://housing.com/. The dream house is made once in a life
time, and what can be better than a trustworthy website to take care of your
beautiful dream.
Thanks Dalip, #together we always make the best of our lives.
#StartANewLife
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