Aashish Walia
Member
It has been over a month that I bought my first bike: Avenger 220 Cruise and I was desperate to make an outstation trip on it. This meant wide open roads and ample opportunity to test what this bike has to offer.
Thus I decided to head to my favorite destination i.e. Chandigarh.
Apart from being my favorite place, I also happen to be blessed to have my in-laws based in Panchkula so Chandigarh holds a special place. I can make a halt here before I head out to any place uphill.
So, I decided to head for a weekend trip to Chandigarh and then a short day trip to the hills. The choice was between Kasauli or Morni Hills. Due to road widening going on along Shimla Highway, I didn't want to get stuck in any traffic. Since it was my first trip on the hills on my bike, I decided to be extra cautious. Hence, I had to convince my wife to go to Morni Hills, a road less traveled, and a hidden gem of Haryana.
Before embarking on this journey, I decided to go shopping and buy the essential accessories like Knee and Elbow guards. These are really life savors which I came to realize in my trip later on.
So after all packing is done, fuel check, and all other routine checks, I decided to start @ 5 am from Rohini, Delhi.
It was a smooth ride as there was no indication of rain and the air was cool as well. Near Sonipat, I found a trail of bikers going somewhere. I avoided the trail as they were being guided by 2 bikers on their right. They were escorting them as well as guiding them. It looked funny as I imagined a shepherd guiding his sheep to fall in line.
The bike was running smoothly. It was so smooth that I got a sore butt near Panipat toll. I decided to stretch after crossing the toll and give a cursory look to the bike as well. I noticed that the side bag of the bike was limping on the exhaust pipe. I quickly checked it and found that it had melted.
It seems due to the vibrations of the ride, a bolt came loose and it got dislocated from its clamp and the heat of the pipe caused the meltdown. I quickly checked the documents and I was able to salvage the paper documents just in time. The outer cover of the documents had melted too.
Hence, I struggled a bit to remove the rest of the bag and had to dump it on the pavement.
With a heavy heart, I decided to cruise along. The next stop was to be at Jhilmil dhaba for a quick breakfast.
Around 7:30, I had reached the dhaba. Then I decided to click the first picture of my journey.


Thus I decided to head to my favorite destination i.e. Chandigarh.
Apart from being my favorite place, I also happen to be blessed to have my in-laws based in Panchkula so Chandigarh holds a special place. I can make a halt here before I head out to any place uphill.
So, I decided to head for a weekend trip to Chandigarh and then a short day trip to the hills. The choice was between Kasauli or Morni Hills. Due to road widening going on along Shimla Highway, I didn't want to get stuck in any traffic. Since it was my first trip on the hills on my bike, I decided to be extra cautious. Hence, I had to convince my wife to go to Morni Hills, a road less traveled, and a hidden gem of Haryana.
Before embarking on this journey, I decided to go shopping and buy the essential accessories like Knee and Elbow guards. These are really life savors which I came to realize in my trip later on.
So after all packing is done, fuel check, and all other routine checks, I decided to start @ 5 am from Rohini, Delhi.
It was a smooth ride as there was no indication of rain and the air was cool as well. Near Sonipat, I found a trail of bikers going somewhere. I avoided the trail as they were being guided by 2 bikers on their right. They were escorting them as well as guiding them. It looked funny as I imagined a shepherd guiding his sheep to fall in line.
The bike was running smoothly. It was so smooth that I got a sore butt near Panipat toll. I decided to stretch after crossing the toll and give a cursory look to the bike as well. I noticed that the side bag of the bike was limping on the exhaust pipe. I quickly checked it and found that it had melted.
It seems due to the vibrations of the ride, a bolt came loose and it got dislocated from its clamp and the heat of the pipe caused the meltdown. I quickly checked the documents and I was able to salvage the paper documents just in time. The outer cover of the documents had melted too.
Hence, I struggled a bit to remove the rest of the bag and had to dump it on the pavement.
With a heavy heart, I decided to cruise along. The next stop was to be at Jhilmil dhaba for a quick breakfast.
Around 7:30, I had reached the dhaba. Then I decided to click the first picture of my journey.

