Friday, April 13, 2007

Easter Trip to Malaysia part uno

March was a quiet month for me in Macau, but April started out great! Because of the Easter festivities, school was closed for four days. Including the weeekends this means we had six days of. Olli and me took one day extra off and set out for Malaysia on tuesday the third of April. After a three hour we arrived in Kota Kinabalu(KK)which is on the Borneo part of Malaysia and is the capital of the Sabah province.

Once we got out the plane at around 7.30pm we immediately noticed that things are a bit different when it's the weather concerned than in Macau. Where Macau is hidden under a big pack of clouds for a month already, the sky was very bright in KK and the temperature was about 10 degrees higher than in Macau. This promised a lot of good, but troubles started once I wanted to cross the border. Appearantly some guy with a name similar to mine is on the blacklist, and since some people have problems with their eyesight, I had to go to the immigration office. After inspecting my passport properly, there was no problem and I could finally enter the country. The airport is suprisingly close to the city, especially since we were assuming that KK would a big city.
On the contrary however, the city is quite small and it's hard to imagen that 400.000 people are supposed to live there. Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing because it was easy to get around, and with the lonely planet as a guide we could find an affordable hostel right away. For some reason I couldn't remember the name of the hostel the whole week, but now I do; 'Planet Backpackers'. Not that it really matters...
Well anyway, that day we didn't do much since it was already late. We figured that the next day we should go try to get to some travel offices to see if there are any places available for the hike to mt. Kota Kinabalu.
The next day (Wednesday) we woke up too late to go to the mountain that day so we decided to just see if we could get a good deal. We found out that because of the easter holiday, all accommodation on the mountain was already full and there was basically no option of going to hike the mountain the next day, or any day while we were still there. There was one agency that wanted to sell us a package, but we found it way too expensive, and we figured that if they could offer us something, there must be a place for us if we just head out there. So we decided to just take the first bus to the mountain the next day and hope for the best. That evening we took it easy and we went for a few drinks 'downtown'. There we met some people who are studying in Hong Kong as part of an exchange program. I guess it's a small world after all...

The next morning we took the first bus to the mountain which departed at 7am. We arrived at the entrance two hours later, to hear that all accommodation is in fact full and that we couldn't go up. We were of course dissapointed, but stubborn as we are, we still tried to see if we had any chance at all. We went to talk to some kind of supervisor to see if there was a possibility to do the hike in one day, but this wasn't possible. However, he did tell us that if we hiked up to the base camp where the accommodation was, we should ask the manager if he could settle something for us. That was enough for us and we quickly went to unpack our backpacks and pay for the whole thing, so that we could get on our way. Not knowing if we would actually get any place to sleep we set out for the top. Our enthousiasm was high at the start, but we heard some rumors about certain stairs that would make the hike less easy. Unfortunately for us fit people those rumors became reality.


This picture shows Olli getting up the hill. I'm guessing this was still in the optimism phase since there weren't much stairs yet. At this point we also saw old woman coming down the mountain telling us the summit is absolutely amazing, so we figured it couldn't be that bad. Since we are supposed to be in the prime of our life, it should be a piece of cake for us.
Five hours later we knew better. We started the hike around 11am and reached the base camp at around 4pm. There we found out that there still weren't any cancellations and that we probably had to sleep on some mattrasses on the flour. Well, fine by us! we were so tired that we couldn't care less, as long as we had a place to sleep and would be able to make a go for the summit the next day. One hour later we got told that four people cancelled and that we could have a proper place to sleep along with two Sweedish people we met on the way. Ofcourse we were pleasantly surprised and quickly made it to our accommodation which was still a 10 minute hike uphill. Since our legs were so sore and the fact that we are in such a good shape made us have a little break during this little hike. This was the perfect to promise not to drink and in Olli's case smoke anymore (yes, we too can be naive). Our hotel room was actually a little house which has a small kitchen on the side. Not that we needed it, but that's not what counts at that moment. I must also note that the view from that place wasn't the worst I ever seen:


And a pic from our mountain hut:


That same day we went to bed at 7pm (!) which was even too late for me since I wanted to sleep basically since the very moment I reached the camp. We had to get up at 2am again to get breakfast at the restaurant. We would also meet our guide there and together we set sail to the top at 3am. The goal was to reach the summit for 6am when the sun comes up. Appearantly (according to many grandma's on the way) the view from the top is amazing and worth all the trouble. Refreshed as we were we reached the top in three hours and arrived at 4095 metres at 5.45am. And indeed, the sun did come up at 6, and it was absolutely astonishing. The temperature at the top was around 5 degrees celcius and my fingers were freezing when I tried to make pictures, but when the sun set this was all forgotten. The view looked something like this... not to bad ey!


Since I am such a lazy person, I will stop typing now, and write a second part when I feel like it again. This will hopefully be tomorrow... well anyway,

Thank you, bye bye!

3 comments:

  1. "March was a quiet month for me in Macau..." Yes, March was really quiet. Good to see that you are finally updating your blog...Look forward to see how it will be continued^^

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  2. Oh~sorry that I forgot to leave my name in the previous comment...Ik ben Fiona^^

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  3. I really like the last two pictures. Can you send them to me?

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