If my Independence day had any meaning yesterday.... it was because of my Cycle !
I owe my freedom to it .... (and the puncture kit, of course :P)
the carefree roaming - Dwarka to Qutub miniar, to gurgaon, to Vasant Kunj to Nehru Park to Rajouri Garden - is possible on a motorbike but for me it would never be as much fun as it is on a bike!
(although my Ass is a bit reluctant to accept that!)
PS: Apart from biking insanely, i planted a tree (Chudail Papdi is the name), met with some amazing people, Flew kites, jammed, danced, sang, clicked photos, and ate chicken to my heart's content at Kakke da dhaba !
I owe my freedom to it .... (and the puncture kit, of course :P)
the carefree roaming - Dwarka to Qutub miniar, to gurgaon, to Vasant Kunj to Nehru Park to Rajouri Garden - is possible on a motorbike but for me it would never be as much fun as it is on a bike!
(although my Ass is a bit reluctant to accept that!)
PS: Apart from biking insanely, i planted a tree (Chudail Papdi is the name), met with some amazing people, Flew kites, jammed, danced, sang, clicked photos, and ate chicken to my heart's content at Kakke da dhaba !
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