As soon as rain started all the riders wore rain covers... I got a little soaked while getting it on... but I was still fine... but then tragedy struck..
@pirates bike started to stall and started to do missing... it was heavily raining.. imran doubted that the carburator might have sucked water.. or may be it is just running rich and pumping more petrol then the available oxygen..
he leaned it to the leanest position but the problem did not rectified..
Only @pirates and i were the last I was staying with the comrade because I knew it was getting colder and colder and his bike if goes dead will need to be towed .. all other riders were already above babusar or were travelling towards naraan.
it took us 3+ hours to reach Babusar top.. as the trail was doing heavy missing and stalling again and again... we had to tow it at places and band like dozen kicks to keep it running..
@pirates got totally fed up as we were unable to trace the problem.. CDI was fine fueling wsa lean engine was a power ful one and tottally healthy .. what was causing the missing was totally untraceable..
Kher Allah Allah ker k top per pohanchay wahan shadeed sardee thee.. I indicated pirates to roll down to lulsar becuase we cannot fix this problem untill we find some mechnic..
I rushed toward lulsar as mujhe bhi ab sardee lagni shru ho gaye thee..
on reaching lulsar I sat by fire at a corn seller to dry my self up and wiat for pirates.. he arrived an hour later... now we were the last and we both had no signals to understand where ore clan is right now..
this towing of dieng trail continued and we snailed towards naraan...
Allah Allah ker k ish'aa ka waqt hum naraan pohanchay...
We found a mechnic there who diagnosed the bike and we wanted to shhooot over self finding out that the problem was so silly...
It was a lose jet in carburator which was floating in the float tub... I called up guys and learnt that a bunch or riders are reaching bala kot another pack is crossing mansehra... soon we left naraan and reached manshra.. in between we planned to gather all riders to abotabad...
but when we reached mansehra we came to know that a couple of riders are already in Islamabad and others stopped behind us in balakot..
and we were in the middle having tea late night and eating boiled eggs