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* Is skydiving over shark-infested waters just a drop in the ocean?
* Does going backwards, on one leg, down a manali ski run leave you cold?
* Has rishikesh white water raftering begun to seem just a bit wet?
* Are you so far "out there" that you're practically back inside again?
Then maybe you should look at Raid!
Update 1.
It’s exactly one month to go for the raid. Preparations are at full swing. I intend to give you a weekly update on the preparations going towards the raid, and then, will come back and try and update the readers of the blog on the excitement, the perils, the expected and the unexpected, in short the story of my survival.
Well for the name, as is clearly evident, it’s derived from french for the marathon event OF the
The
OK, enough ranting about on the irrelevant stuff: Here's the interesting trivia:
· 7 Days of driving in the most inhospitable climes, terrain, conditions
· 2100 Kilometres, so that's approximately 300 kilometres of riding in one day(Its actually around 400 on some days)
· 10 hrs of driving on a good day and 12 on a rough day(Average speeds are never above 40kmph on the raid)
· Approximately 25000 rupees worth of diesel burnt in 7 Days
· Engines idle all night long to avoid cold starts
· Rarefied air causes mileage to drop to half of what you get under normal driving conditions
· You need to fight altitude sickness, and hope your body acclimatises quickly to the altitude(as high as Tanglang La at 17 540 ft, highest pt in rally)
· No habitation for hundreds of kilometres at length
· Temperatures dipping to -25 degrees celcuis at night and -5 in the day
· X treme version participants zipping past you
http://www.bcmtouring.com/articles/raid-de-himalaya/trivia.html
Brief history
http://www.bcmtouring.com/articles/raid-de-himalaya/history.html
A Nice Video Of Bikers going down from TangLang La
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=feRXL7t4r-Q
Brief Description of the Raid
(As taken from the official site, its last year's tracks which will definitely change this year so to be taken with a pinch of salt)
All vehicles will be inspected for conformity to International Standards of Safety and Preparation as laid down by the FiA. Owing to a large expected entry list this process has been allotted two days to complete, considering the great attention to detail that is required. Technical and Paperwork Scrutiny will be held at Motoworld, Navbahar,Shimla 171002.
30th September 2006
An early start at 0600 hrs will take the rally from Shimla via Baldian to Narel. This a rough gravel stage and though short will set the mood for the days ahead. The second stage is via Narkanda, Bagi, Sungri to Bhadrash. This will be a tarmac / gravel run and fast. The third and fourth stages from Luhri to Kandagai will be half tarmac- half gravel. Though short and fast they are both uphill and relatively easier. From there a long transport via Jalori pass to Kullu and Manali will follow.
1st October 2006
The last 30 kilometres will be the smoothest tarmac run. From there to Kaza will be a short transport.
Another description:
e Chandrabhaga river, via Gramphoo, Chhatru, over the
2nd October 2006
This Leg is the "Rest Leg" for the Raid but a "Cliff Hanger" nevertheless.
Kaza to Thangyud Gompa at Komik will be the first stage. Uphill and thro
ugh a heart stopping gorge to a plateau at Langze the gravel stage will be fast and entertaining. The vistas of the real
an be enjoyed as can the tea at the Gompa, where a regroup is planned since the transport to Lingti is back via the same road.
Fortunately the rally will only race in the uphill mode! Be careful on the recce and the race day here.
Survivors will return to Kaza for the night.
Another description:
This Leg is the "Rest Leg" for the Raid but a "Cliff Hanger" nevertheless.
Kaza to Thangyud Gompa at Komik will be the first stage. Uphill and through a heart stopping gorge to a plateau at Langze the gravel stage will be fast and entertaining. The vistas of the real
3rd October 2006
to the gods. Whether it is the great panoramic expanse of the Morey Plain or Baralacha La, Lachhulung La or any othe pass, each crossing means you are one step closer to the great unknown. The winds are icy and the mountains silent as you focus only on your destination – the Indian Army outpost at Pang. When you get there you can only begin to appreciate what our jawans face everyday at Siachen, for Pang is just an acclimatization point.
4th October 2006
5th October 2006
6th October 200
7th October 2006
Prize Distribution after the final Scrutineering and the conclusion of the Raid at HMI Manali.
So people as you can see, with the conditions survival is a challenge. Not to mention the wish that your vehicle takes the brutal assault!
Your wishes needed )


"Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips."
And, I still hold your hand in mine.My most memorable trip: hmm.. as I ponder to reveal, it would be unfair to call just one of them the most memorable.
I've been struck by wanderlust as long as I can recall, but I will describe a trip last winter into the middle of the
Only three words describe the trip: Indian WoodStock '05
Dhanaulti is a small sleepy town, in the middle of nowhere and about 35 kilometers from the nearest signs of civilization, that is Mussorie. And it played host to the first of its kind Indian music festival- Dhanaulti Rocks 2005
Picture this:
Untouched Mountains
18 Indian music Bands
Three days of music
The best Sound(Marshall)
A mosh pit
A hotel which has never had electricity(not kidding, electricity had not reached it)
Oh yes, and I lived through it all, all extremes.
It all started with a newspaper clipping, billing this as the biggest music event ever. I scorned at it. It just was too good to be true.
But research followed, and a visits to Andijis.com and backing by Parikrama(parikrama.com) and names like Cassini's Division, Advaita, Nakshatra, Prestorika, Indian ocean, Pin Drop Violence, and I was hooked.
Well, all that followed was pure bliss. Packed my bag, put two fellow rockers into the car and headed from
Six hours of sheer driving pleasure, a magnificent sunset, homage at Paonta Sahib Gurudwara, amazing Dhaba Bread Pakoras and we hit Mussorie. Little did we know that the diversion to Dhanaulti was four kilometres before mussorie. So we turned back and entered what I would describe as the most amazing 30 kilometers of flattened non tarmac level land (it was not a road). The landscape was simply gorgeous.
And remember all this while we were still not sure the event was happening, it being too good to be true.
Only moment of concern was meeting a couple of bikers who were returning and warned us of the "event” being a hoax. We were twenty kilometers away and although we got concerned, we decided to keep going.
It got dark and by the time we hit dhanaulti and we were greeted by a quiet town, no where near the images of the "
Paid 500 rupees (the best 500 I've ever spent) and got passes, which were pink ribbons tied by Andy’s Australian girlfriend on the wrists.
The venue was a surreal clearing in a pine forest lit be psychedelic lights. No huge stage, just a 4 feet high arrangement. The sound "
A few warm up performances till Advaita came on (advaita.net) and we were just awestruck. Deep Indian vocals, traditional Indian instruments played in harmony with western instruments, just took the definition of creativity to a new high.
Next day we got up to a sunny winter day and spoiled ourselves to a coffee in the lawn with the sun rising over the mountains. Time stood still. We were challenged to scale a mountain by a local guide, and the day had already been planned.
So we put on our hiking shoes, and started on a 2 hour trek to the top of the highest peak in that area. Huffing and puffing and a lot of beautiful pictures later, we managed to scale the peak, and got a taste of what Hillary and Norgay must have experienced. I have watched numerous documentaries about scaling mountains and have always love the view from the top, but nothing comes close to experiencing it first hand. Freedom got a new definition, and it is liberating in a way to be able to stand atop a mountain and be able to see in all directions as far as you can see, mountains, valleys, forests, serpentine roads cutting through the landscapes, and elevation that gets the adrenaline pumping.
We returned not because we wanted to, but we heard faint sounds of bass coming from the valley below. Day two was on!
Reached back and were greeted to Parikrama live! It was a wonderful performances, and their rendition of covers from led zep, coldplay et al, and the original (but it rained ) were all well played. Truly the best band in
It was fun watching locals getting high on rock, although I am sure it made no sense to them, but the energy of the place sure got to them.
Returned to the lodging late night, and were treated to warm paranthas by the firewood, god bless the cook who gave us food so late. Next day we heard orange street had were playing. Went to catch some breakfast and met he band on the roof of Andiji’s restaurant, sunbathing and all.
But real life has a funny way of pervading all bliss. Pressing issues at home forced us to leave that day without witnessing that day’s performances. But as luck would have it, on the way back we halted at a dhaba and were lucky to meet the ban members from Silk route enjoying Skyy and talking about music. How often do you get to share a drink with your favorite band in the middle of nowhere and talk about your favorite topic-music.
The heady feeling is anything but gone, and as I write about it six months after it took place, I realize I have blown the prescribed limit of description to smithereens, I still feel I have left out so much. It just was a trip beyond what words could ever describe!