EL PRESIDENTE

On the hunt for hidden mountain lakes in a mythical land

- VIR ΝΑΚΑΙ

This month, I am wondering whether I shall rant and rave about irrelevant things in our motorcycling world, or shall I just shut the heck up and dream of what the next fortnight holds. I think the latter idea wins.

Why do you say that? Because what the heck, I ain't that guy to rant and rave for no reason, there are enough of these everywhere you look. So instead let’s talk about the next few days, but first I need to stare out of the window of my Air India flight as we take off from Mumbai on this weirdly clear blue sky day towards Chandigarh.