For lazy ass lyk me ride with theme
might remain as thought n Theory ....but this time the Theory is about to lead
wid Practical practices..yes we had theme for our ride named as Republic day
Ride to Border .. this time ride is planned for 1300km in 48 hours*riding
hours.. this numeric itself is so happening that GenX might go high with no stuffing
required to roll on..
Here we thought of launching our page before proceeding to ride so dat we can expose our experience and make others to pick for it.
For this we worked technically hard and yes felt great because theoretically planning itinerary was looking so cool.
We juz crossed 10km and here comes the uninvited fog to ride with us, which accompanied us till the end of the ride.
Target for the day Ride was surathgarh*512km ,
later changed to Faizilka*463km. So from starting it was clear that we should
reach before 7 pm. We rode n rode n rode, never flashed on speedometer, no
count on km covered. We just aimed to reach. We altered the stay point 3 times.
At last we stopped at Abohar*442km and started finding hotel. We always we hunt the best accommodation, the tradition followed and succeeded in coursing Mission hotel hunt.
All riders were completely tortured by fog, gang was full on pain. Had dinner tossed pain killer, lights off, went on to dream next day Ride escaping from fog.
Morning, Again on our avenger cruise 220s took exit from abohar and proceeded to hindumalkot and next to fazilka.. Fog became Pie in the sky. Same weather, normal temperature was 11 degree, riding temp 6-7 degrees..
1st stop was to Hindumalkot 38 km off road from abohar. The border. Proceeded parallel to border. The border and barbed wires were hazy coz of the fog. The later on we proceeded to sadqi, sulemanqi road, NH-7 Faizilka.
We witnessed farmers entry to border fields with permitted
papers.
Continued Riding alongside border and reached Amritsar. Heaven on border.
Continued Riding alongside border and reached Amritsar. Heaven on border.
Raced like crazy dogs on the 8 lane highway, with fingers freezing and wet balls.
Finally reached home at 8pm on third
day. Completed 1200 km. In fog, covering borders, mountain roads, fertile plains,
blissful monument and innumerable memories.
It is true when they say ride designs its own map.









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