Tuesday, January 23, 2007
car ... car ... car ...
I am a hopeless romantic, when it comes to cars. Since childhood, I've been amazed by the gorgeous curves of those two Italian ladies ... nope, I ain't talking about Sophia Loren and Monica Vitti ... I am talkin' about the Ferrari and the Lamborghini. The vrroom...vroom sound, the claims about top speed, the raw power ... just the plain layman attractions of these cars made me drool over them.
When I was old enough to have my own motor vehicle, my parents chose the Maruti 800 that was lying around, than a motorbike, hoping that I'll be safer in that one ;-) Well, when your friends ride bikes at top speeds, you can't really be a sitting duck, can you? ;-) So, I was soon famous in college for how "well" I sped my car. Some infamous anecdotes include a midnight race of mine in the car with a friend on a bike in Bangalore's narrow residential roads and the famous one of my aunt chanting Vishnu Sahasranama in the back seat of the car, even as I beat the clock to drop her off where she wanted to get and get to my tuitions in time. Needless to say, there were numerous funny incidents such as running out of petrol in the middle of nowhere and flat tires at critical junctures et.al. But the end result of all these experiences in the car was that, by the time I left for the US, the car was sounding like a truck and the mechanic asked my dad how could I have driven the car when the engine was barely mounted ... yeehaw!!
When I started my job in the US, it was time to buy a car. I had various choices. I could save money and buy a used car. Something that I didn't want to do, obviously. I somehow felt that my first car must be a nice, brand new car. OK! The next piece of advise that was floated around for me, from well meaning long-time resident desis, was to buy a Honda or a Toyota for its nice mileage and ease of maintenance. I wasn't sure about this, but at the same time, the deluge of advise was overwhelming. Respite came in the form of a good friend of mine, who owned a BMW and told me that I should get something "hatke" like a BMW. Now, that was something beyond my affordability. So, the next available options were Volkswagen Jetta, one of the Mazda cars and the Nissan Altima. The first place I went shopping was to the Nissan store, to do a testdrive. I just loved the rev of the engine and I walked out with my Nissan Altima in tow (remember, I am a hopeless romantic when it comes to cars) ... some quick shopping, eh? That was on 20th August 2001.
The Altima has been like a close pal since then. I've driven the car on some of the coolest rides in and around the area. When my friends were still in school and since I was one of the few who owned a car, it was a very welcome luxury among them. Everytime I went to LA to meet them, it was always a very wonderful time that we had. It was our 'ratha' to go to late night pizza dinners in the 'dark den' and then drive over to Santa Monica beach at 2 am to have a duel with the raging waves to see if we could keep the waves away from us! Even the drive to LA was memorable many a times because of the exhilirating thrill I got out of taking my car to the peak speed possible of 120 MPH and then spend the next chilling 5-10 seconds as the speed came down to 70-odd MPH. Of course, I ensured there were no cops around, enjoying my crazy stunts! On a trip to Yosemite, with the LA gang, the moon roof came very useful, as people took turns to put their head out into the chilling night as we zipped past the valley. The most recent fabulous trip on the car was a 3000 mile roatrip with my sweetheart wife. It was a wondeful trip for many reasons including the moments spent with my wife ... not to forget the memorable but scary drives through snow country in Colorado and Utah.
That reminds me how, my car has saved me despite my rashness in driving. I have had the misfortune of rear-ending my car two times. Though the car did suffer some damage, I was never injured! After this, I had to really re-evaluate my driving habits. I realized that though I had the cocky attitude that I was a safe driver, there was this sense of negligence towards the other drivers on the road and a lack of respect for their safety. Needless to say, my driving is safer now :-)
So my dear friend, teacher and trusted servant ... Nissan Altima ... here's saluting you on seeing me through 100,000 miles of service. Here's hoping a longer time together.
Saturday, January 13, 2007
December 2006 Roadtrip
prologue ...
Sometime in early december, my company announced a shutdown in the last week of december, owing to customer site closures, employee vacations et.al. ... simply put, end of year slowdown :-) That meant, a break from 23rd dec - 1st Jan!! Thrilled, I called Ramya and she was just dancing around with joy, 'coz it meant we could do just about anything for those 9 days.
We started planning what to do ... she came up with simple, sensible stuff and I came up with outrageous ideas such as a roadtrip to
One of the stops HAD to be
We started excitedly planning for that and let Savita, my cousin in
Phew!! planning the route of a trip is so difficult. The trip is easier. So, we finally settled on
We started trip preparations in the meantime. Ramya went on a big Trader Joe's shopping trip and got lots'a munchies for the trip. I printed directions for the trip. We burnt new audio CDs with a mix of songs of Kannada/Hindi/English/Ghazals. Hotel reservations were made at most places. The excitement was building up big time. We debated a lot about whether to rent a car or drive my car. We finally decided to use my car. The mileage on it is so high that, a few extra miles wouldn't matter. Also, we could save on some expensive rental quotes we got!
In the meantime, our jobs provided interesting twists continuously. I had lots of bugs to fix ... some of them having the same killer effect on me, like their real life compatriots. At times I wondered and shuddered about whether I had to postpone our trip because the bugs wouldn't get fixed. Thankfully my manager was understanding and worked with me on those killer bugs and was thrilled I was going on a road trip with my wife. In fact, he assumed I am going on a roadtrip, given my penchant for road trips.
In the meantime, Ramya's new job folks wanted her to join right after Christmas. Another small jhatka there. However, Ramya pasao'fied them by sweet talking in a sentimental pandribai tone about how she was recently married and would not get such long vacation opportunities with her hyper busy husband et.al. You get the picture, right? End result -- they fell for it and told her that she could start her job on 2nd Jan.
While all this was going hunky-dory, we realized that on one particular day of the trip, Thursday 28th Dec, weather would be a disaster zone with heavy snow in the
I shall refrain from giving out the final trip route because on the night before the trip we came up with one more twist to the trip plan. Damn! Ain't this trip plan a report in itself? ;-) That's what road trips involving me have been like ... Nagi, Shyam and CJ stand testimony for that! On the night before leaving on the trip, we realized that going to
So, here's how our final plan looked on the night of 22nd
23rd Sat Drive to
24th Sun Look around Hoover Dam. Leave for
25th Mon Look around Bryce. Drive to
26th Tue Look around GC. Drive to
27th Wed Look around
28th Thu Drive from Co Springs to Green River UT and stay there (Distance 450 miles)
29th Fri Drive from Green River UT to Reno NV (Distance 550 miles)
30th Sat Drive from Reno to Lake Tahoe (Distance 65 miles)
31st Sun Drive from Lake Tahoe to San Jose (Distance 210 miles)
Remember all that ... there's a pop quiz for you further down ;-)
23rd Dec (Saturday)
We decided that since we weren't going to LA anymore, we could start slightly later than the original 6 am start that we planned. But, you know me, "berulu kottre, hastha nungo" types. "slightly later" was 10.30 am on my watch ;-) We started 4.30 hrs later than original plan 'coz I got up late and then we went looking for breakfast and all. We had a slow start from
We drove from 101 S -> 152 E -> I-5 S -> 46 -> 99 S -> 58 E -> 15 N. I drove the slow first half of 200 odd miles.
I-5 had become a parking lot for some unknown reason, so much so that Ramya woke up thinking I pulled over somewhere. Slow trudging became fast moving eventually. But, I was left with a headache at the end of it. Only pieces of entertainment were Ramya's anecdotes from
We checked into a fabulous room at the MGM grand casino. The room had a beautiful view of various casinos, full of amenities, a nice king size bed and a good jacuzzi. All the luxuries one can ask for.
We were late for the 9.30 pm show of "Ka", a very entertaining Cirque-De-Soleil style martial arts musical. We got the tickets for another 10.30 pm show called Zumanity, which is also based in Cirque-De-Soleil. We had to walk to
24th Dec (Sunday)
We woke up around 9 am and checked out of our room. We got some tasty bagels and nice coffee from a local coffee shop, called Einstein Bagel, that brewed their own coffee. We drove down route 93 to Hoover Dam on a bright sunny day. Ramya took some beautiful shots of the blue water, brown mud and clear skies.
Once at
We got some nice photographs taken. We headed over to the gift shop and found some Hoover Dam and
From there, we headed off to
We stopped at around 4 pm for a quick bite at a Burger King at the Nevada/Utah border. Ramya was mostly doing fine, so she continued to drive into
The drive after the 20 mile
We drove at the best safe speed to get there by 8.15 pm. We shopped around for lots'a bryce memorablia including trinkets and magnets for our fridge, which looks like a magnet musuem ;-) We got some fruits, burritos, juices and cereal (for the morning breakfast). We checked into the hotel room which was in the middle of a lot of snow! Called our parents with whatever was the available cellphone signal and chatted for a while. Our parents informed us how a lucky draw in the Bangalore fun fair had Ramya come out a winner ... we were thrilled to hear it but also regretted getting the news a tad late 'coz if we had known this earlier we'd have gambled in Vegas, which we didn't do (if you read the report closely ;-)! Ok, you are now allowed to say, "What? you went to Vegas and didn't gamble?!" Hey! come on, you gotta commit some sin in "The Sin City"! ;-) Anyways, since it was still quite early "our time" in
25th Dec (Monday)
We woke up around 9 am and had some cereal for breakfast and left for the park, after making a quick stop at the gift shop 'coz I wanted to buy one magnet for our fridge museum. The services at the park entrance were closed owing to the holiday but the park was open. We drove first to sunrise point where the hoodoos were beautifully bathed in the white of the snow and were gleaming in the sun. I was recounting to Ramya about my trip to Bryce with my parents and also of the early morning "sunrise nodlebeku" episode when I went with my friends.
We took a few more snaps and drove on. As we continued driving, I realized that I had overestimated the fuel level. So, we drove back to the lodge area and refilled the gas and re-entered the park. Blew a few minutes there :-(
Then we drove to Inspiration point and looked around for inspiration. It was whiter than ever and lot more beautiful.
We took some cool pix of the area. Then I topi'd Ramya into going on a small hike to Bryce point. She was gullible enough to agree, thinking its a short hike. But the snow and the steepness, soon dawned on her. Then she gave in, resigning herself to the devillish schemes of her husband and did the entire stretch barely having enough breath to catch the next breath!! Once back to normal, we looked around from Bryce point which gave a much more elevated view of the hoodoos and was really gorgeous. This is one of those places that one can never get bored of!
From bryce/inspiration points, we drove all the way to Rainbow point, because we wanted to leave the area by 3 pm and it was already 1 pm. The drive to and back from rainbow point was peppered by a beautiful narrative by Ramya of "America America" which started off by me saying that the movie was not much appreciated by Indians in the US, for its inaccurate potrayal of lives of Indians in the US. As a rebuttal, Ramya narrated the story. Now, I really wanna watch it!
From Rainbow point, we drove straight to the lodge. The restaurant at the lodge was open. We had some nice salad, burger and a pot of coffee, that really filled us up. For dessert, we had a local speciality pie made of 5 different fruits that just tasted yummy. Lets not talk about how guilty it made us feel, after eating that! ;-) We started off at 3.45 PM from
The distance was about 275 miles. It was fairly a good drive with almost little or no traffic. Given it was a holiday, there were no cops either. So I decided "chalo le-dhana-dhan" and cruised at 90-95 mph while Ramya kept herself busy chitti-chatting, listening to music, taking some nice pix, dosing off et.al. Once we got to AZ-64 junction, it was about 7.30 pm and soon we entered the park through the south entrance. At this time, the fuel got nearly empty and there were little or no signs to indicate whether we were on the right track. Since I had driven here before, I was happily driving and Ramya was humming some songs. So, I thought everything was fine. It was only later I came to know that deep down Ramya was freaked out because there were almost no road signs and the fuel was almost empty and to make matters worse, there was no cell phone reception. Imagine getting stuck in the middle of nowhere on a cold night!!! The devil continues to reign!
We arrived at GC by 8 pm with some fuel left. Checked into a holiday inn. There was no cellphone reception in the area but our hotel had internet connection!! So we sent off an e-mail to all concerned about the progress of our trip. We went over to a neighboring pizzeria and had some jalapeno poppers (rather cheese poppers) and pizza for dinner. Back in our room at around 9 pm, we made reservations at
26th Dec (Tuesday)
One of the resolutions the previous night, that we made or more so that Ramya made, was that we see sunrise the following morning. It was a decent time -- 7.37 am. I promised I'd be up and set alarms for 6.30 am and 7.00 am. I woke up at 7 am and told her we had too little time to see sunrise. I interpreted when she said she wanted to see sunrise as seeing "the sun rise" not as the "minutes after sunrise" too! Too bad, we slept off ... Ramya pulled my leg about it for a while and I am now coupla inches taller as a result ;-)
We finally woke up around 8.30 am. I lazily took bath and Ramya, full of enthu, got ready and got the early bird breakfast to the room. We got dressed and headed off to the park. At the park entrance, we bought a $50 annual national park pass that lets us visit all US NP's for 1 yr with no additional fees. We wanted to stop at the first point, Mather point but everyone wanted to stop there too, so the whole place was just full with no parking space. We stopped at the next point, Yavapai point. This was Ramya's first view of the
We took a few photographs and continued on. We made similar stops at Powell point, Hopi point and Hermits rest. Here we saw the famous Brahma and Vishnu temple peaks. At Hermits rest, there was a nice memorablia shop and we bought some trinkets and stuff.
On our way back, there was quite a confusion about where we wanted to go. Ramya, who was driving, wanted to go to the
We shopped for some more memorablia next door and left around 3 pm to
At
Along the way, we saw an exit towards
We reached
27th Dec (Wednesday)
We started off from the hotel at around 10.15 am. We drove to The Plaza, the 'downtown' area of
There was even a glass mural of our local Mother Teresa! We made a stop at the local gift store and bought coupla interesting memorablia. Our stay at the gift shop was extended by an overly systematic elderly cashier at the checkout counter. Seeing the delay she caused for the customer ahead of us, I paid by cash and made a quick exit! We were quite hungry by then and decided to get breakfast. We walked through the plaza area which is lined by dozens of gift stores selling traditional native Indian ware. We got some bagels and coffee and started going through the stores.
Our first stop was an interesting one. We went to this store where authentic Indian clothing and paintings was sold. The artist who made them, an elderly native American, was around too, proudly talking about the wares. The place was expensive too ... jackets costing no less than $200! Ramya found an interesting shawl and inquired the price ... it was a cool $1900. Later on, we found a very nice painting of an Indian hunting scene ... that was priced at $2600 ... a bigger one costed $7800. These were made on real deer skin. Seeing that we were fairly interested, the gentleman told Ramya that he's willing to give her a deal ... the shawl would cost her ONLY $1500. Taken over by the generosity, Ramya asked politely if there slightly less expensive paintings. The gentleman said, "Well, next year, when I go hunting. I'll hunt for some
We stopped at another gift store, where we found these really cute dolls called "The Storyteller". This is a very important part of the native American culture, where elders make kids sit around them and on them (on their feet, shoulders, laps, head, shoulders et.al.) and tell them stories of the native American culture. This is the only way that the rich heritage can be passed on. We bought some storyteller toys, pottery, t-shirts and a nice looking reproduction of a traditional Indian painted horse. Another interesting thing about
From the musuem, we drove to
From there, we did a quick stop at the old railroad station and bought some toy trains (for Tarun and ourselves) and took a picture in front of the train. After that, we went to a store, called The Spanish Table, that apparently sold Spanish and Portugese cookery ware. Ramya was very excited to see this store. Somehow, it didn't live up to our expectations. We bought a Spanish water jug and left. We drove through, from there, an area called
28th Dec (Thursday)
We got up at 9 am and looked out of the window, first thing in the morning and found it very cloudy. As we stepped out of the hotel room, snow had already started falling and it was already 10 am. So, we ditched the plan of looking around
Ramya started the drive on Rte 24 and it was quite an intense drive because she had to keep her attention on the road constantly. We had a good group of traffic sticking to one lane for a long distance, this helped make a path in the snow and so we could pretty much follow the tracks.
At some point, we noticed that the snow was fully plowed, so we got a beautiful stretch to drive at normal speed. However, after we passed some major towns, the traffic reduced and the snow increased on the road, though there were little showers coming in. We had to again reduce our speed. The interesting thing is that, when we reached the Rte 24 and Rte 82 junction, we were surprised to see that Rte 82 was hidden under 2” of snow and hence we felt that it is better to drive on Rte 24 which was much better than 82 and 24 also would join I-70. So, we continued on our drive. Thankfully things improved further down the road with lesser snow on the road and some sun. We reached I-70 at around 1.30 pm, taking almost 3.30 hrs to cover a distance of 150 odd miles! Once we got on I-70, we stopped at a gas station to clean the car windshield and the vipers which were a mess by then. We inquired at the gas station about
From there, we drove on till about 4 PM and stopped for lunch at a town called Rifle, getting a sandwich from Subways. We then headed over to a Starbucks where Ramya got a hot chocolate and I got a green tea latte which looked like green goo ... Ramya didn't even want too have a look at the thing and wouldn't let me get more than a sip of the hot chocolate she was having ... imagine my plight Though she soon took pity on me and gave me the hot chocolate ... phew!
I took over driving from Rifle to
29th Dec (Friday)
We started at 9.30 am from our motel on what was a gorgeous and sunny day. Today we were driving almost 550 miles to
We reached Ely by 1.30 pm. It was the first in sequence of those old cowboy towns. At Ely, we looked around for the famous "I survived Route 50,
We continued on our trip and stopped at
30th Dec (Saturday)
Following morning, we woke up at around 9 am and left for Tahoe after a hearty breakfast. On the way to Tahoe, we went through
We stopped closer to
epilogue ...
It was really a fabulous trip for various reasons. We discovered a lot of different places. Our snow adventures were really cool ... not to mention cold ;-) Lots of cool pictures got taken and awesome memorablia collected. But the nicest thing about this trip was that I and Ramya got a chance to spend a lot of time together ... laughing, joking, talking and me irritating her to the core ... that for me, was the very best part of the trip ... every moment ... just so memorable.
Thank you so much for reading this ... comments, brickbats and boquests are welcome :D