
Motorcycletrip in Pokhara (I found the picture and also the movie Tanja!)

Really cool 20 minutes of explanation about our map from this old guy at a “Roadhouse” for truckers. We called him “Opa” but didn’t understand a single word he was saying. At the end we made the familiar ahaa noise so it sounded like whe had understood the whole story! Very nice people in Nepal!

17th of november, view just after waking up.. Life is hard in Nepal.

Ganga (the Ganges)
About the dirtiest river in the world, but not for Indians they drink the water, wash their clothes in it and take their bath in it. their dead are returnd into the river their sewerage ends in the river, everything..

Sign to “MC DABBS” with the beautifull Taj Mahal (Crown Palace) at the background

Camels are the most relaxed animals I know, even with a huge amount of weight to pull they walk like nothing’s going on and they’re actually on a stroll in the park.

National park 150km’s under Dehli, stuffed with wildlife! Even saw a leopard! have to wait for my film to develop to see if I cought it on camera..

After a month we found a M-snackbar, coudn’t resist to take Ronald on the bike, shame he was glued to the seat, so we took the seat and put it in front of the bikes!

Red fort in Dehli, at night.

The fort is heavily armed with automatic guns etc, by the army. It took me 30 seconds to wear one of their bulletproof helmets and I could even touch their guns, haha very good safety measurements!
First of all, thanks for all the reactions, we read all of them every time we got the chance!
The ride back from Nepal, to the Indian border was superb!! We have been
smiling from ear to ear! Great roads and hundreds of sharp bends in hill
country! We counted 12 sharp corners following each other on just one hill!
And I am very very proud to say that we touched ground with both sides of
the bikes on several occasions on this ride. Not good for the Enfield foot
pegs, but very good for your ego! Haha!
After this, we reached the border and had to stop at three separate offices
to do some paperwork. For some reason they always want money for “all” the
work they do in the office. To explain the work, it exists of looking at
your passport for a while, turning it upside-down, than back again, looking
some more. We figured that they all have bad eyes, because they press it to
their face and than look for while again. Then we found out that they were
illiterate, because they started asking all our details, which were already
mentioned in the passports. They told us that the stamps for the passport
were expensive, so we had to pay a fee for that of 50 rps.
This smells like corruption, and when you smell orruption always ask for a receipt so you can declare it at the company you work for. Offcourse they cant give you a receipt so after a couple of minutes of staring and arguments both ways we could go without paying! haha!
Then we Entered India in the region Bihar, which is one of the poorest regions in India. Immediatly we found out that riding in Nepal with its good roads is not the same as in India. The roads were sandy roads with some small remains of what used to be an asfalt-road and enormous potholes.
It took us till dusk to reach our destination. But on arrival we found out that there were no Hotels whatsoever. So we decided to go for the nearest city (Mothihari), I had to take of my sunglasses because my vision was about 20 percent, it was to dark. But riding without glasses in India is no walk in the park, sand in your eyes constantly, potholes everywhere and crazy truckdrivers blinding you with their headlights and pushing you off the roads just beause their bigger! Sounds like hell, but actually these are also times off enjoyment, this is the real adventure! haha!
The next day we drove out of Bihar region into Utar Pradesh region and immediatly there was a huge improvement in the roads! We were very glad about this, because of our planning which consisted of 200-300 km’s a day was very hard in Bihar. So on these better roads we could reach 80km for whole stretches, which made traveling a lot quicker. Our average speed (when moving) was usually about 35-40km/hour which is really good for India.
The next place we visited was Varanasi, this is a piece of Indian culture and therefore important to visit (at least that our opinion). Varanasi (or as the Indians pronounce it; baranasi) is the city of Shiva on the bank of the sacred Ganga (Ganges). Hindu Pilgrims come to bathe in the river’s waters, a ritual that washes away al sins (If only it was that easy!). The city is an auspicious place to die, since expiring here ensures release from the cycle of rebirths and an instant passport to heaven.
We went on a Ganga boattrip early in the morning and saw people bathing in the “Ghats” (Steps leading down to the river). People were also drinking the water, making prayers, washing there clothes, filling bottles etc. Then there were ghats where people were being openly cremated, that was weird to see, we had a look onto the Ghat, but were glad that no semi-burned corpses could be seen, all the fires were about to be finished and there were no dead people to be seen, for the next load.
We did see a few dead people on top of cars, on stretchers etc. under a colourfull sheet with orange and yellow flowers, these were ready for cremation.
All by all, varanasi was not as bad as I expected, but I can imagine that the wet season would be a worse time to visit this place. The food was ok, especially “Lassi” which I have been enjoying every day in Nepal en India! By the way “Lassi” is not the Indian version of a hotdog, but a yoghurtshake with fruit, very good! we even found a real Pizzaoven in varanasi and had a very good Italian Pizza!
After Varanasi we went back on the road and found a lot of new roads, partly under construction. We even got on a 6 lane highway! unheard-off in India. The road consisted of 3 lanes, then a higher green area in the middle and then a another 3 lanes. That was the only comparison with europe, the 6 lanes were all being used in both directions and there was traffic for only 2 lanes. Riding on these roads is exciting you never know was coming next!
We spend the night in Kanpur, and went on in the morning to Agra.
Agra was a good place to be, we arrived before dusk and drove by the Taj Mahal, it looked huge and beautifull even from a distance.
The next day we went to the taj mahal, I believe this was one of my first Riksja-rides. (Because of our motorbikes we never took a riksja) But on this day we were the perfect tourists, both camera’s with lenses and everything around the neck, and arriving on a riksja! To be honest, the Taj Mahal is as beautifull as I read, especially the inside with beautifull inlaid gemstones of various kinds. There a gemstone flowers inside consisting of 34 seperate gemstones, nice.. Couldn’t make pictures, wasn’t allowed, Jan tried to make some without flash, when I started to ask a lot of difficult questions to a guide to create a diversion, but it didn’t work. I guess you just have to see it for yourself.
The legend says that the “Taj Mahal” has been build for the wife of “Shah Jahan” wo lost his wife and wanted to make a tribute to her in the form of a “beautifull Crown Palace” which was also the complete full name for the “Taj Mahal” (now only Crown Palace). He wanted to build an exact replica on the other side of the bank in pure black, which would be his own Tomb after his death. there have actually been found some buiding foundations on the other side of the riverbank in perfect allignment with the Taj Mahal, so who knows..
Then there was the red fort in Agra, from where the Taj Mahal can be seen with clear weather. But the clear weather was probably on vacation that day.
The next day we left of to
———-Not finished yet – under construction – try again later———–