I don't even know why I was so determined to ride to Nagaland. Perhaps because the name sounds like a love affair between Narnia and Alice in Wonderland.
I started to slightly regret my decision when I realised that the road from Dimapur to Kohima was still under construction and was FULL OF DUST!
A thick layer of dust had accumulated on my bike and myself when I finally arrived. The ride was magnificent, but MAN! I need a shower!
