Not only ... back home, uh, in Bangalore, but finally had the long-awaited problems with the bike. Yes, because we have been waiting on it. Not what would be really innovative new broke. But how could it, with my old bike ...
So, the way of Kasagarod through the mountains was beautiful, wonderful. Green forests, red flowers, alternating with steppes, well, ugly and some piles of rubbish too. But we become blind after a while.

First there was a problem with the gear shift, sensitive as I am I've noticed after only two days to go in the hallways not know, because nearly dropping the transmission cover. And so the clutch does nothing around what they want, disengagement, for example.

Well, three screws hard contractions later the problem was solved, okok, I would also like Potter can nachfülln oil.

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But then, about a hundred yards from the border gate of Karnataka (there are some uniforms to the gate to open, nothing else) pulls the Gasbaudenzug. Wow, the gabs schonmal , oh yeah, I was nostalgic. So a hundred meters down the tongs with ner Bowden, crossed the magic threshold and improvise from the only mechanic in town 50Seelen-NEN can spare.

Going back fine, after all, to operate it with handle, not only of themselves, idling for all cases.

Just right to go to the blocked highway continues. I had no Gasgriffrueckzug (or whatever it is called) and the highway had no covering, or did not stop there, or something.

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Anyway, I'm now back in Bangalore, after calming night at Hassan (unique combination of city and country) NEN evening with beer, movies, and nice friends spent. Finally, back at home until next week. And, still no broadband. Hmmmm ...

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