11. MOUNT KINABALU (13.450
ft)
Before heading for the top, one has to arrange a
climbing permit and a compulsory guide at the head office at the entrance of the park. We
settled our things a day before because the same morning we most certainly had to stand in
line. There are lots of fellow climbers trying to arrange their papers. The administrative
fuss in the early morning may get quite enervating. There's plenty of time the day before.
-Permit : 10 RM p/p
-Guide : 50 RM for three persons, 56 RM for five (you can arrange a small group yourself)
-Obligatory insurance : 10.50 RM for three people.
Superfluous luggage can be placed in a locker
the day before, it's free of charge.
Day one :
7.30
AM : We take a minibus to the Power Station (6.000 ft) for 2 RM p/p. It's also possible to
walk, but the road is asphalted and boring. Taking the bus saves 30 minutes.
8 AM : Hike to Laban Rata Rest house. About 40 other trekkers join us. The
trail is marked and there are plenty of rest-spots where you can fill up your
drinking-bowl. The first day is not an easy one because hundreds of artificial steps
molest our thigh-muscles. After three miles our guide shows us some interesting, huge
pitcher plants. Many kinds of rainforest and vegetation make this area a very special place
on earth.
Laban Rata Rest house
(11.150 ft) is reached
after 5 hours of hard labor. It's a very nice place with an excellent panorama from the
restaurant and it looks a bit like an Austrian or Swiss mountain resort. The impressive
granite rocks of Kinabalu silence us.
At 3 PM it starts raining. We share a room with six. It's cold and we need our warm
clothes. Rooms can be heated but we prefer not to use it, because our bodies need to
adjust to the climate.
At 8 PM we try to get some sleep, because the trek to the top starts at 3 AM.
Day two :
2.15 AM : Rise, hearty meal, dress warm and GO !
The cold might have been worse. A procession of 40 hikers and 40 little lights is heading
for the Kinabalu top. Rocks are slippery and steep but ropes are always present to hold on
to, nevertheless the trip should not be underestimated. Good flashlights are necessary,
darkness is black as ink. When approaching the top it gets icy-cold and we need extra
clothing to make it bearable.
5 AM : Arrival at Low's Peak (the
top). We are much too early and the sun keeps us waiting for a while. Everybody ensconces
themselves between the rocks, waiting for the relieving warmth of the first sun-beams.
Slow but sure the Kinabalu peaks contrast with the gray sky : St. John's Peak,
Ugly Sister's Peak and Donkey's Ears. The sky becomes
overcastted visibly and it's getting clear that we won't be able to behold the beautiful
red sunrise. Suddenly the majority of people wants to descend as soon as possible. This
gives us the opportunity to breath and to take some nice pictures. The return-journey is
fast but without a walking stick it could be a tough day for the poor knees.
9.15 AM : Back in Laban Rata, several cups of hot chocolate milk perform miracles.
1 PM : End of trekking. For 1 RM you can get your 'diploma' at the headquarter. It says :
"This is to certify that .... has climbed to Low's Peak, the Summit of Mount
Kinabalu, (4.101m), highest mountain in South East Asia, on .... "
Proud, satisfied and exhausted we go to sleep...
Next morning, a nice American who lives here for more than 10 years, offers us a lift back
to Kota Kinabalu. He owns a more expensive motel in Kundasang, a small village close to
the park. We are dropped right in front of our Bilal-hotel...lucky us!
We decide to stay in KK for two more days and
it's time for souvenir-hunting ! Most of my souvenirs I find at the Philippine
Market
: beautiful shell-art, hats and all sorts of handicrafts.
Books and more expensive quality stuff can be found at the Wisma Merdeka, a
shopping center behind the Hyatt Hotel.
Our last but one day we spend at the isle of Manukan (Tunku Abdul Rahman
Park). In spite of the unstable weather conditions it's a successful relaxing day. The
crystal-clear water offers some fascinating marine life and tropical corals.
Our last evening-meal is taken in the Sedco Complex and for once we don't
mind our financial status. The large assortment of fresh fish, crab, lobster, shells,
etc...is unsurpassable and still payable.
...and before we even realize we are back in the middle of reality... the dream is over.
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