Saturday, April 26, 2008

Sunday Morning Rides - Seventh Edition

Destination Adis Daun Resort, Bau – Sun 20th April 2008

It was just a 29km ride which took 1hr 20mins but we were plagued with issues. This ride was filled with more drama, suspense, clashes and controversy than the Malaysian Politics. Firstly one of our members, who shall remain anonymous, considering the fact that I have been threaten if I revealed his identity, had too much fun with the wife the night before and was well…. without stamina. Secondly, this was the first time in all of our biking trips, that we did not reach our targeted destination. We all blamed our faulty GPS.
Read out from our GPS as shown above. What did you expect? Low cost WD way bah. Adis Daun, a destination whose main attraction would be the clear water stream, knee high in depth and without noticeable water current. It is a perfect place for a family excursion on a budget. We were told by one of our colleagues at WD, Charles that the resort provides basic amenities such as Longhouse and Malay styled lodging, picnic site and BBQ facilities. His father-in-law runs the place.

We started out early and reached Tondong Bazaar around 6:30am. Tondong is a rather tiny commercial town with 2 rows of wooden shop lots. From here we parked our cars, assembled our bikes and ride off in the direction of Kampung Segong road. The view was again, simply exhilarating along this road at dawn, passing by mountains and deep valleys. Hardly any other vehicles were traveling on this rather deserted road except us and we can breathe the fresh cool countryside air.
Unfortunately after just 5km into the ride, one of our members was utterly exhausted and had to stop. His face was literally filled with sweat and I was flabbergasted. Because of him, I got this great shot of the sun behind the mountain at our rest area. See below.

Peer pressure got the better of our troubled friend and we moved on. Climbed one steep hill and was rewarded with the downhill experience. The next two photos below were taken one, on the top of the hill and the other, as we arrived down at the bottom of the hill.


It was then we realized something was amiss and took out our GPS which was not in full form. It finally managed to tell us that we missed a turning, had climbed up a bloody hill, enjoyed our trip down the bloody hill and ended up on a road which leads to Matang! Matang would take another day to arrive if we have not changed course.
Embattled by the daunting task of retracing our ride back up the bloody hill and with consideration to our overly amorous friend from the night before, we soldiered on but back to Tondong Bazaar on a different route passing Mt Singai, a centre where Catholics make their pilgrimage and hike up the Mountain. Along the way we passed by many other Catholic Churches. This area is a Bidayuh area who are mostly Catholics. Next two photos are of two Catholic Churches, St. John and St. Peter.

We had to sustain the agony of defeat and count our laurels as we arrived back at Tondong Bazaar without reaching our planned destination. Maybe next time….


Maybe next time…. Next time….
Suckers! I have been to Adis Daun Resort…. Photos below for you to view….



Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Sunday Morning Rides - Sixth Edition

Kampung Stakan – Sun 13th April 2008

Another Sunday, another much anticipated ride to the great outdoors. This time a 33km ride to Kampung Stakan located somewhere off Kota Sentosa or previously known as 7 mile bazaar. It was a pleasant ride without the SHP (Severe Hill Phobia) syndrome of the previous Kampung Danu / Borneo Highland ride which was still haunting us. The highlight of our ride was when we came across a small wooden suspension bridge which was just big enough for motorbikes to pass. Dilapidated as it was, but in the bygone days, it would have been a majestic wonder and a triumph of engineering feat. The river which the bridge spanned was calm, under the light of the early misty morning, punctured by the occasional ripples of frolicking fishes. Otherwise the river reflected a picture perfect mirror of the horizon above. Past the bridge and it was as if we stepped back into civilization again when we reached Kampung Stakan, a Malay village. More modern development dotted the countryside as we past Kampung Stakan and reached Abeng’s house at Stakan Jaya. Abeng, our colleague was rudely awakened by Yip as he could not resist taking out his mobile. From there we retraced our route and headed home but not before stopping by yet another of our colleagues, Henry Ong’s country side home. His cousin is breeding pedigree dogs nearby, so there were no shortages of barks and whistles as we approach. Nice doggie, doggie…. Hey, hey, hey… not the bike! Oh man!


#1 : We’re on our way to misery & happiness....


#2 : A pleasant surprise


#3 : Yip doing his porn thing again


#4 : Our own Mirror “Lake”


#5 : What is that in the river... looks like a biawak


#6 : Nic discovering fishes in the river... wah


#7 : Abeng's establishment


#8 : Nice doggie, doggie.... at Henry's place