Скачать или смотреть It's a drug, an absolute addiction

I don't remember the exact time from when I started getting addicted to traveling, especially on the motorcycle.

All I know is that motorcycling across India has led me to places which normally I may not have visited.

The freedom motorcycling gave me, was second to none.

I guess that's what made it all the more addictive.

Natural beauty all around, freedom to stop wherever the heart wants to stop and gaze at the sunsets for as long as I wished for.

While the past 2 years I like everyone else was stuck indoors, not getting to be one with nature was getting unbearable for me.

I could go a little here & there on the KTM 390 adventure, but in reality those were mere weekend short trips.

The KTM wanted to ride the hills again. It has never seen any hills while it has been with me.

So when I got a chance to twist the throttle again, I didn't bat an eyelid.

Off to Munnar, a mere 150 odd KM from Coimbatore.

Greenery all around, riding on the twisty roads again.

After such a long time, the addicted traveler in me was finally getting the much needed dopamine.

Crossing the foothills of the Annamalai range, subsequently riding across 2 national forests to see the landscape of Munnar in Idduki district of Kerela was pure bliss.

Addiction to anything is bad, save and except one type of drug. Traveling.