Tirunelveli - Sattur – 83 km
Cycling with the "Highwayman" meant spending the day biking along
a monotonous stretch of road into the wind on a brand-new, double-
lane highway. Still, traffic went in both directions on either side,
somewhat defeating its purpose. Despite this, farmers were delighted
with the road, which facilitated easy threshing of their rice crops by
spreading the grain upon the tarmac.
Sattur was a bustling village with an abundance of street food, mostly
consisting of delicious Indian snacks. The town was typical of India's
diversity and featured Shiva, Vishnu, Mariamman, and Arulmigu
Muthalamman Temples, as well as an old Masjid.
Sattur – Madurai – 81 km
The day began with much promise, but it was soon overshadowed by
a relentless headwind. Yet, Amanda’s wisdom lingered in my mind—
there's no need to rush.
Upon arriving in Madurai, we settled into a comfortable abode, ideal
for a two-night stay, as this historic town was bursting with sights to
explore. Our room, however, felt like the epicentre of chaos, the
unmistakable sounds of city life crashing around us—cars honking,
motorbikes roaring, and music blasting through the walls. It was a
cacophony that threatened to drown out our thoughts. Still, the price
was right, and I found myself too captivated by the vibrant energy of
Madurai to complain.