For a long time, we were riding on bad roads. It was after so many days that we saw the highway with 3 lanes on either side. We started flying, for over an hour after which we stopped... to relax.
On the Golden Quadrilateral, somewhere in Karnataka, I stopped by to check up on the other riders. It was dark, nothing around, just when I realized there was a gas station opposite to where I stood. They were just switching on the lights and it was beauty to look at it start glowing by the second.
At the port of Karwar filled with fishing boats, were these birds swooning in to pick up fish that were the spill overs. They never bothered to pick the ones unattended to. They always wanted the ones crows surrounded.
It was at Kemmangundi. The place is called Z-point, a good 30 minute trek from where tyre marks can be made. So high up on the golden meadow, we felt like the Gods of the Universe.
After a real bumpy ride to the top of Kemmangundi, the first thing that struck was hunger. We stopped by a mess for some food. Inside, it looked deserted, but some space to click a nice picture!
I was playing around with my camera in my terrace. It was dark, post sunset. The church on top of the hill was the happening place around with lot of lights and celebration. When I looked at it through the lens, I saw something different. What obstructed, was more beautiful. The bokeh you see was the result.