XC Nepal

27th September 2014, I was motivated into cycling when, some of my friend made plans for cycling. I was down for it. Most of us didn't own any bike in those days. So we hired some bike and head towards Lele our destination.  As compared today that route is really easy. But since we all were really rookie it was really difficult ride for us. We started our ride with full of energy which was there till the end. The difficulty we faced during ride was ufff. The uphill was never a problem (it was till some extent) the really problem began when one of our friends chain was damaged. We were around half way the chain broke ride was just fine till then. He had to push this bike all the way to hill top and trust me hill was a big one for us #FirstTimer. We reached Godawori (almost end of our ride). We finally found a shop when that chain could be fixed. We were really glad our ride was going to be happy ending but no. It was my turn now I had a flat tube. Great we were at the very

"Riding for me is all about Pushing the Limit of my body." Everybody has passion for something for me it's all about riding my bike. Everything started when I got my first cycle at the age of 5. It didn't take me time to remove my training wheels and ride the freedom of two wheels. Time flowed like a river and my first bike was no longer my only ride. I got my first real mountain bike. It was a really a tough time of my life. I was going through mental break down and only thing that hold me together was my ride. Day by day push myself little header to cross my limit. That satisfaction you get after conquering the hill and trill you get while shredding the downhill can't be compared. Going down through those raw and untouched nature, risking you life in unknown hills. With every hill you conquer, with every ride you go longer you feel different kind of satisfaction with in yourself. Balancing in the most raw trails and trying until you win it. Endi