



Selling Puma Palermo lightly used size 9
Selling Puma Palermo
This are almost an year old and i have used them very rarely
Reason for selling i am unable to use them as this dont go with my fasion sence
Price 2.8k
Location South Bangalore!




Selling Puma Palermo
This are almost an year old and i have used them very rarely
Reason for selling i am unable to use them as this dont go with my fasion sence
Price 2.8k
Location South Bangalore!
Selling DD4 8Gb 3200MHz Ram Aarvex
SO-DIMM Laptop RAM module
Sealed pack never opened
Price: 4000 (Price Mentioned on Box is ₹4500)
Location: Vajarahalli
TL;DR: What started as a casual kitchen-table chat turned into an epic, soul-stirring 14-day, 4,000+ km motorcycle pilgrimage from Hindupur to the Himalayas and back. Riding our trusty Suzuki V-Strom SX, my dad and I navigated relentless rain, grueling high-altitude treks, freezing tents, and unforgettable milestones. Fueled by liters of water, electrolytes, and pure grit, we wrenched on our own bike, shared laughs with fellow riders, and created memories of a lifetime. Here is the full story.
Some of the best memories in life happen when you stop overthinking and just say, "Let’s do it." My dad and I didn't spend months plotting a meticulous route. One day, after talking things through, we decided we wanted to ride all the way to Kedarnath. Just like that, in four days, we had our bags packed, our Suzuki V-Strom SX prepped, and the ignition keyed on.
For luggage, we kept it dialed in: a ViaTerra Claw 70L tail bag strapped securely to the back, a backpack tied down right on top of it, and a small tank bag for quick-access items. With the engines humming, we rolled out of Hindupur at 4:00 AM, completely unaware of just how much this journey would test and reward us.
Day 1 & 2: We rode hard through the opening stretch, clocking miles until we reached Adilabad by nightfall. The next day pushed us deep into Madhya Pradesh. Reaching Sagar by evening, we paused for a quiet moment to take the darshan of the sacred Narmada River. Sagar welcomed us with open arms—it's a peaceful, lovely town to rest your bones.
Brothers of the Road: Right as we were leaving Sagar, we ran into an incredible group of fellow motorcyclists riding all the way from Hyderabad and Andhra Pradesh to Leh. Exchanging stories on the roadside with total strangers who share the exact same passion is a special kind of magic.
Mathura & The Gateway: We pressed onward, visiting Agra and stopping in Mathura, UP, to soak in the divine energy of the Krishna temple. By nightfall the next day, after hours in the saddle, we finally rolled into Haridwar, checking into a hotel to mentally prep for the mountains ahead.
Early the next morning, we headed toward Guptkashi, parked our V-Strom SX near the Kedarnath base, grabbed a taxi, and braced ourselves for the ultimate test: a 21 km trek to Kedarnath.
To call it exhausting doesn't even do it justice. We had already endured four straight days of grueling long-distance riding, and right as we started the climb, the skies opened up into a heavy, relentless downpour. We were soaked to the skin, freezing, and bone-tired. That night, we stayed in a makeshift tent inside a local restaurant where kind locals handed us a dry bed and a blanket. We slept like logs, completely spent.
The next morning, we had crossed roughly 50% of the trek, but my dad's legs were screaming in pain. Making a sensible call, we hired horses for the final push and reached the basecamp by 10:00 AM.
Tears and Time Travel: Walking into the temple courtyard, the crowd was surprisingly sparse. Standing right there in front of Kedarnath Baba, an overwhelming wave of emotion hit me out of nowhere. Exactly nine years ago, we had visited this very spot as a family. Standing there side-by-side now as adults, we pulled out an old photo and recreated it down to the exact pose. Looking at that iconic image come to life—knowing we rode our own V-Strom all the way here to do it—was surreal, humbling, and deeply emotional.
After a peaceful darshan, we rode the horses back down, returned to Guptkashi, and crashed. We took a much-needed rest day, visited local sanctuaries like the Kali Temple, Omkareshwar Temple, and Kashi Vishwanath Temple, and finally got our laundry sorted.
Chopta & Tungnath: Refreshed and ready, we headed toward Chopta. The 4 km trek to Tungnath—the highest Shiva temple on Earth—was done slowly, letting our lungs adjust while soaking in the breathtaking valley views. It felt otherworldly up there.
The Beauty of Badrinath: That same day, we pushed onward toward Badrinath. Cruising through the winding ghat sections, the valleys were so intensely gorgeous they left us speechless. And here is a fun shocker: despite crawling slowly through the mountains, our V-Strom SX returned an unbelievable 40 kmpl mileage!
The Toll of the Road: That evening, we absorbed the serenity during the darshan of Badrinath Baba. The next day, we rode to Mana, the Last/First Village of India, checked out the Pandava statue, and listened to the roaring Alaknanda waterfalls. But pushing hard finally caught up to my immune system—I woke up with a fever. A quick dose of Dolo 650 and a solid night’s sleep got me back on my feet.
Pro-Rider Notes (Survival & Maintenance):
Fueling Our Bodies: Riding and trekking in changing weather takes a massive physical toll. Between the two of us, we were drinking 8 to 9 liters of water per day combined, religiously mixing in electrolytes to keep our energy levels up and fend off altitude sickness and dehydration.
The Machine: Out on a 4,000 km run through dust, rain, and mountain muck, your bike takes a beating. To keep the machine healthy, we did a full chain clean and lube every single day without fail. Furthermore, the steep mountain descents chewed through our brakes—so we changed both the front and back brake pads ourselves right on the trip using our basic toolkit! There is a unique kind of pride in wrenching on your own motorcycle in the middle of nowhere.
With the spiritual heart of the trip complete, we rode back down to Haridwar. Instead of enduring another brutal multi-day ride across the plains to get home, we hatched a smart backup plan: ship the bike back to Bangalore in a secure container, fly to Jaipur to explore, and take a flight home.
Through a connection of my dad's who regularly ships cars from Delhi to Bangalore, we lucked out. While everyone else quoted us anywhere from 10k to 30k, our contact's logistics company charged just 5k for transport and 1k for packing. We loaded our ViaTerra Claw and luggage right inside the container with the bike, locked it up, and caught a flight to Jaipur.
We spent a few days exploring Jaipur’s majestic forts, ate incredible food, and flew back to Bangalore. Five days later, the container arrived. I rushed to unload it myself, holding my breath—and found absolute zero damage. Everything, down to our packed bags, was completely safe. From there, I hopped on the bike and rode it back home to Hindupur, bringing our epic loop to a seamless close.
Reflections & Gratitude
Total Trip Duration: 14 days of unforgettable memories, physical challenges, and pure joy.
What We Learned: Spontaneous trips work if you keep a level head, stay hydrated with electrolytes, listen to your body (take rest days!), and take care of your machine daily (chain care and brake checks are non-negotiable). Traveling with well-tested gear like the ViaTerra Claw made packing effortless.
A massive, heartfelt thank you to Ram from the Bangalore Bikers Community for guiding us throughout the journey, and most of all, to my dad—for having the adventurous heart to make this happen.
TL;DR: What started as a casual kitchen-table chat turned into an epic, soul-stirring 14-day, 4,000+ km motorcycle pilgrimage from Hindupur to the Himalayas and back. Riding our trusty Suzuki V-Strom SX, my dad and I navigated relentless rain, grueling high-altitude treks, freezing tents, and unforgettable milestones. Fueled by liters of water, electrolytes, and pure grit, we wrenched on our own bike, shared laughs with fellow riders, and created memories of a lifetime. Here is the full story.
The Spark: From a Simple Chat to 4,000 Kilometers
Some of the best memories in life happen when you stop overthinking and just say, "Let’s do it." My dad and I didn't spend months plotting a meticulous route. One day, after talking things through, we decided we wanted to ride all the way to Kedarnath. Just like that, in four days, we had our bags packed, our Suzuki V-Strom SX prepped, and the ignition keyed on.
For luggage, we kept it dialed in: a ViaTerra Claw 70L tail bag strapped securely to the back, a backpack tied down right on top of it, and a small tank bag for quick-access items. With the engines humming, we rolled out of Hindupur at 4:00 AM, completely unaware of just how much this journey would test and reward us.
Day 1 & 2: We rode hard through the opening stretch, clocking miles until we reached Adilabad by nightfall. The next day pushed us deep into Madhya Pradesh. Reaching Sagar by evening, we paused for a quiet moment to take the darshan of the sacred Narmada River. Sagar welcomed us with open arms—it's a peaceful, lovely town to rest your bones.
Brothers of the Road: Right as we were leaving Sagar, we ran into an incredible group of fellow motorcyclists riding all the way from Hyderabad and Andhra Pradesh to Leh. Exchanging stories on the roadside with total strangers who share the exact same passion is a special kind of magic.
Mathura & The Gateway: We pressed onward, visiting Agra and stopping in Mathura, UP, to soak in the divine energy of the Krishna temple. By nightfall the next day, after hours in the saddle, we finally rolled into Haridwar, checking into a hotel to mentally prep for the mountains ahead.
Early the next morning, we headed toward Guptkashi, parked our V-Strom SX near the Kedarnath base, grabbed a taxi, and braced ourselves for the ultimate test: a 21 km trek to Kedarnath.
To call it exhausting doesn't even do it justice. We had already endured four straight days of grueling long-distance riding, and right as we started the climb, the skies opened up into a heavy, relentless downpour. We were soaked to the skin, freezing, and bone-tired. That night, we stayed in a makeshift tent inside a local restaurant where kind locals handed us a dry bed and a blanket. We slept like logs, completely spent.
The next morning, we had crossed roughly 50% of the trek, but my dad's legs were screaming in pain. Making a sensible call, we hired horses for the final push and reached the basecamp by 10:00 AM.
Tears and Time Travel: Walking into the temple courtyard, the crowd was surprisingly sparse. Standing right there in front of Kedarnath Baba, an overwhelming wave of emotion hit me out of nowhere. Exactly nine years ago, we had visited this very spot as a family. Standing there side-by-side now as adults, we pulled out an old photo and recreated it down to the exact pose. Looking at that iconic image come to life—knowing we rode our own V-Strom all the way here to do it—was surreal, humbling, and deeply emotional.
After a peaceful darshan, we rode the horses back down, returned to Guptkashi, and crashed. We took a much-needed rest day, visited local sanctuaries like the Kali Temple, Omkareshwar Temple, and Kashi Vishwanath Temple, and finally got our laundry sorted.
Chopta & Tungnath: Refreshed and ready, we headed toward Chopta. The 4 km trek to Tungnath—the highest Shiva temple on Earth—was done slowly, letting our lungs adjust while soaking in the breathtaking valley views. It felt otherworldly up there.
The Beauty of Badrinath: That same day, we pushed onward toward Badrinath. Cruising through the winding ghat sections, the valleys were so intensely gorgeous they left us speechless. And here is a fun shocker: despite crawling slowly through the mountains, our V-Strom SX returned an unbelievable 40 kmpl mileage!
The Toll of the Road: That evening, we absorbed the serenity during the darshan of Badrinath Baba. The next day, we rode to Mana, the Last/First Village of India, checked out the Pandava statue, and listened to the roaring Alaknanda waterfalls. But pushing hard finally caught up to my immune system—I woke up with a fever. A quick dose of Dolo 650 and a solid night’s sleep got me back on my feet.
Fueling Our Bodies: Riding and trekking in changing weather takes a massive physical toll. Between the two of us, we were drinking 8 to 9 liters of water per day combined, religiously mixing in electrolytes to keep our energy levels up and fend off altitude sickness and dehydration.
The Machine: Out on a 4,000 km run through dust, rain, and mountain muck, your bike takes a beating. To keep the machine healthy, we did a full chain clean and lube every single day without fail. Furthermore, the steep mountain descents chewed through our brakes—so we changed both the front and back brake pads ourselves right on the trip using our basic toolkit! There is a unique kind of pride in wrenching on your own motorcycle in the middle of nowhere.
With the spiritual heart of the trip complete, we rode back down to Haridwar. Instead of enduring another brutal multi-day ride across the plains to get home, we hatched a smart backup plan: ship the bike back to Bangalore in a secure container, fly to Jaipur to explore, and take a flight home.
Through a connection of my dad's who regularly ships cars from Delhi to Bangalore, we lucked out. While everyone else quoted us anywhere from 10k to 30k, our contact's logistics company charged just 5k for transport and 1k for packing. We loaded our ViaTerra Claw and luggage right inside the container with the bike, locked it up, and caught a flight to Jaipur.
We spent a few days exploring Jaipur’s majestic forts, ate incredible food, and flew back to Bangalore. Five days later, the container arrived. I rushed to unload it myself, holding my breath—and found absolute zero damage. Everything, down to our packed bags, was completely safe. From there, I hopped on the bike and rode it back home to Hindupur, bringing our epic loop to a seamless close.
Total Trip Duration: 14 days of unforgettable memories, physical challenges, and pure joy.
What We Learned: Spontaneous trips work if you keep a level head, stay hydrated with electrolytes, listen to your body (take rest days!), and take care of your machine daily (chain care and brake checks are non-negotiable). Traveling with well-tested gear like the ViaTerra Claw made packing effortless.
A massive, heartfelt thank you to Ram from the Bangalore Bikers Community for guiding us throughout the journey, and most of all, to my dad—for having the adventurous heart to make this happen.
Me and my dad are planning a road trip from Bengaluru to Kedarnath next week on my Suzuki V-Strom which has done around 10k km. I would love some suggestions on the best route and itinerary. Also, what all should we carry like riding gear, spares, clothes, medicines and other essentials. I'm installing aux lights today so please recommend good ones suitable for the V-Strom. Finally, I'm giving the bike for a full service – what all should I specifically ask them to check and do at 10k km?
Wanted 3 wonderla fastrack ticket for 12th of june if any one selling at a discounted price let me know!
I was preparing for my exams and found this!
Cherrapunji Gin, visited almost all the local Bars no luck, Cyrup but no luck ping me if anyone knows...