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Madurai’s vibrant markets and the spiritual aura of the temple were enchanting. But Kanyakumari, our ultimate destination, beckoned. As we neared the southern tip, Cyclone VARDAH challenged us. But with grit and determination, we conquered both the cyclone and our destination.

The euphoria of reaching Kanyakumari was indescribable. The rising sun, the vast ocean, and the realization of our achievement made every challenge faced en route worth it. But the journey wasn’t over. Goa awaited, with its beaches, parties, and the promise of relaxation. After rejuvenating in Goa, we began our journey back, covering Pune and finally reaching Jaipur.

Our return was triumphant. The ABRZ team welcomed us like heroes returning from battle. The journey had been epic, covering approximately 8000 Km across 8 major states in just 14 days. We had set two records: 1310 Km non-stop from Surat to Bengaluru and 1400 Km non-stop from Pune to Jaipur.

This ride wasn’t just about distances covered or records set. It was about the bond between riders, the love for our machines, and the spirit of adventure. We, the Airborne Riders, had truly conquered the southern tip of India.

On a crisp December 7th morning, three of us, passionate riders from Jaipur, embarked on a dream journey. Our destination? The southernmost tip of India, is often referred to as the feet of Mother India. As the clock struck 4 A.M., with blessings from Lord Ganesha’s Temple at Moti Doongri and heartfelt goodbyes from our Airborne Team and families, our engines roared to life.

This wasn’t just another ride. It was a challenge, a new direction, and a chance to etch our names in ABR’s annals. From navigating unfamiliar highways, adjusting to varying climates, and dealing with bustling traffic, to understanding the myriad of South Indian dialects, every aspect was an adventure. But for us, the thrill lay in the unknown.

By 5 a.m., we were on the Jaipur NH, with Gujarat’s Surat as our first pit stop. Our strategy was simple: a 20-minute break every 200 km. As we clocked the first 700 km, a roadside Dhaba beckoned. Over a hearty meal, we realized how the journey was already transforming us. Surat was reached by 11 P.M., marking an impressive 900 Km in just 24 hours.

In Surat, while our bodies rested, our minds raced with excitement. The next day, the scenic beauty of Gujarat’s highways tempted us to push our limits. Originally set for Pune, we decided on a bold move: to ride straight to Bengaluru. The journey was exhilarating, but Maharashtra’s bumpy roads tested our mettle. A tea break in Chinchwad, Pune, revived our spirits, and with renewed determination, we set our sights on Bengaluru.

The highways from Pune to Bengaluru were a rider’s dream. Smooth roads, scenic views, and the thrill of the ride By the time we reached Bengaluru, we had not only covered vast distances but also created a treasure trove of memories. After two days of exploring the city, we set out for Madurai, with the historic Meenakshi Amman Temple in our sights.