Horsley Hills
Watching Neelakasham Pachakadal Chuvanna Bhoomi yesterday night tickled us to go for a ride, and Horsley Hills happened. Shiny hasn't been keeping well since our return from Mumbai, but still she managed a 300kms pillion with a smile. We had our breakfast at Indian Paratha Palace, a ditto of Indian Paratha Company but owned by a different guy. We were told that the owner had managed to hire even the same architect, so the place looks exactly like IPC. The ride was fantastic, you would thump through eucalyptus farms and they smell real good. As you get closer to the hill top, the views get more breathtaking. Horsley Hills is ideal for Bangaloreans who are motorcycle enthusiasts, bored of Nandi Hills.
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