Many thanks, Santhosh, and Jayaprakash, for the kind words.
Thanks Parag!
Yes, the failures were hard, but each ride made me stronger mentally. I was devastated when I failed to finish the 600 on the first attempt, while in reality it was a great thing that I got that far. I was much more mature by the time I made my second attempt, not to mention better prepared. After I had that stomach issue, I was very calm and collected when I made the decision to abort the ride. It felt sad to quit after 455, but the fact that I'd crossed 400 for the second time in a row, with just a 30 minute power nap, was quite encouraging. And my legs were still strong. I knew that I would be able to do it on my next attempt. On the third time, I guess I was totally ready, but was still a bit worried about jinxes and superstitions! After the horrible start, the panic was bad, but once I calmed down and reasoned it out, I was able to go on. It was the 400 brevet that really gave me the confidence, I think, in my own abilities as a biker; it told me that I could ride solo for more than a day, encountering few or no people. That is one of the big contrasts from India; here you can bike for hundreds of kilometers without seeing a single human being! Some of the control stops are well over 100 km apart, and you might not see anybody during those stops.. and if the time is late evening/night, you might need to simply push on, taking a selfie at the control point, because that too would be closed! I think the report of the 400 would make for nice reading too. Will try and put down my thoughts and recollections.
/Prashanth