Travelling on two wheels

Hello Dear Readers, As I am a Motorcycle enthusiast, I started doing small trips to various places. Some places for a reason and some for meditation. And in all my small trips, what I have felt that something is missing in the whole scenario. Though I was very much concern about the safety gears and safe riding. So I bought a branded helmet an ISO and DOT approved one. Bought optimum safety long gloves, balaclava, dust mask, knee guard, elbow guard, shoulder guard. I knew from the very beginning that wearing these is a weight increasing exercise as well as wearing all those gears made me sweat like a pig, Still wore those during my rides. And always try to ride at a controlled speed. After few more rides, I finally realized what was the missing thing and it was a long-range camera. Because wherever I went for short or long trips I was all beautiful places. Though I haven't chosen them on the basis of their beauty, they automatically turned up beautiful. Because you can enjoy the

Hello Dear Readers, It's different when we say I bought a motorcycle. In my words we always find them. My personal belief they waited a long for us some in the factory line, some at their previous owner's, some in a garage rusted and full of dirt, some in almost nowhere no care. Like I shared earlier that "they too have a living soul". So they eagerly waited for you to come and find them or get found by them so long way. This is a story of getting found by a motorcycle. It was Jaipur again in the year 2010 maybe, I was there for a random ride. And just two days before to leave Jaipur a close friend of mine Mr. Sharad Sharma invited me for my favorite food recipe 'The Kadhi'. Specially cooked by him. Then I went to his place in 'Sanganer' a place in Jaipur, where the Airport of Jaipur situated. He welcomed me so well and he served me an amazing Kadhi. I enjoyed the food and he said to have some meetha paan with him near his place. So we walked to t

Hello Dear Readers, Today I am sharing a story of old times and rusted places in an old box, but still today it is the very lively story of my madness for automobiles, basically motorcycles. In the year 2002 one hot afternoon, I finally decided to ride my fathers' motorcycle because he was not at home. Went for a meeting in Ranchi, Jharkhand. Offcourse without his permission and unknowingly. It was The Legendary Rajdoot 175 a model of 1987. Three-speed transmission, a very basic motorcycle. A pinhole ignition system, a kick starter, a brake padel, a gear lever, a headlamp, a tail lamp, a horn that's all the electricals or features the Rajdoot 175 has.    That was a time when my fascination for motorcycles was in its toll. I use to watch each and every motorcycle very passionately whichever cross me on my way back to home from school or I could see them from the window of my room. Because where we live that's on the main city road. That was the time when mobile ph

Hello Dear Readers, I am Bishu Banerjee, Let me introduce myself a little bit I am a DIM + Mechanical Engineering graduate have worked for many automobile service industry for almost 9 years. As a professional in the automobile industry i have a keen interest in the automobile history, inventions, new technologies, advancement, capabilities of different machines, types of automobile purpose of their invention and development and advancement one after another.  In 2006 I was in Jaipur and a 'Motorcycle Mechanic friend' of mine Deelip take me to a Vintage Bike Show. Where he personally participate every year so he has passes for free entry. He took me there and let me sit at place where i can see the entire world of vintage bikes and cars all around me. They were mostly pre WW I, some  post WW I, few built at the time of WW II, some of them built post WW II. Please don't think awkward that I am mentioning time by WW I/WW II times instead of years because its quite dif