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Showing posts with label day trip. Show all posts



Shidee from Pedal Malaya dropped a hint about a bike trail in Port Dickson established by the Forestry guys. This information piqued our curiosity for weeks and finally off we went on a 90 minutes drive from Klang Valley to The Pusat Edu- Ecotourism Sg Menyala.






It's just 3km off the PD highway and you'd be greeted by this huge wooden building. It looks like an expensive government setup which was further confirmed after talking to a Ranger, claimed that the Cengal and Merbau building although it looks new, it's in fact 10 years old that cost a few million bucks.

The Pusat Edu-Ecotourism housed an Orang Asli museum, a conference hall and dorms, rooms for accommodation (RM100/night, cheap!), a surau and one of the cleanest government facility toilets I have ever seen in my life. The whole place is nicely done. There's also ample (free!) parking, shower (mandi hose cangkung), free public wifi, a small kedai runcit with basic mineral water and canned drinks but no makan place. So pack your lunch for your post ride meal. In fact, you can tapau some food for your mid ride meal as it took us almost 3 hours to complete the whole loop.

Coincidentally, the trail was officiated by the government bigwigs the day before on Saturday, 8th of August. So we were kinda excited to see what's waiting for us. Upon arriving, we registered ourselves and paid a bicycle permit of RM5 per bike. There were loadsa crisp newly minted pamplets of the PD Forest Sungai Menyala trail on the information counter. Take one or more, because for us that day - nasib bawak kalau tak confirm sesat.




At a brief glance of the map, there's no loop direction as in should we do it in clockwise or anticlockwise (It's there in the map, you need to decipher the POI indicator). Then there's no information on the length of each segment of the trail (it's in the write up), no grading - green, blue or black, no elevation information, no easy or intermediate loop to accommodate different skill levels and since all that was not included I assumed the map is not drawn to scale.

We decided to do an anti clockwise loop. Here's how it was:

1. 1.6 km of gravel access road

2. 500 meter of 4x4 access road

3. 3.5 km of TNB access road followed by kebun double track 

4. 9 km of riding next to a freeway then later quiet single lane road

5. 500 meters of sawit connector that we actually got lost for about 4km 

6. 3.8 km of (finally!) forest trail

7. back up the gravel access road to get back to centre




The first 1.6km



Started off rather easily at the edge of the Edu-Center, a steady undulating terrain. No hard climbs or fast descent. The route is gravelly flat, I assumed to cater for the casual makcik walkers. As you can see from the video there was no obvious signage saying this was the trail head. Agak agak je la. There's a junction here that goes to Denai Razani, that leads you to the highest Jelutong tree in Malaysia. More on that trail later.



The Next 4km of Access Road and Kebun Double Track



Map says we should be near something called "Danau Menyalo" but takde signage pun. Also, the map shows these VP and WMA codes. Are these coordinates? Shoppe discount codes? Anyways after the gravel road it looks like we're on TNB access road as we're riding underneath these huge ass transmission tower under the hot sun. No pokok coverage. There's a slight potential to get lost here as we found a single signage of go straight ahead to the biggest Jelutong tree in Malaysia. It's a detour from the main loop and snakes around abit until you reach the Jelutong tree.



It a big huge tree la. It's really tall sampai tak muat my phone camera. But the base of the tree is in a state of decomposition, probably termites. Loadsa discarded tree barks too. So I don't think its quite safe to visit this tree unless you want a huge Jelutong tree saying hi with a tree trunk punch in your face.

The dusty access road goes on for awhile until it turns into a double track as we reached the kebun nangka (jackfruit farm). No gerai juice nangka here. Just an unmanned farm to ride our bikes through. Here the trail gets chattery due to its a farm land and shared path probably with lori kutip nangka and motorbikes. So make sure you've got your low speed compression dialed. The nangka trees provided some coverage from the sun but not so much.



Soon, we reached an open field and the trail turned smoother albeit we can pedal faster. Subsequently the double track sent us to the edge of the field and a tiny signage sais we have to go through a locked gate.



So until the locked gate from the Edu-Ecotourism centre, the route has been mostly flat and undemanding. Easily accomplished by anyone with a good bike and decent fitness level. 

Bypassed the locked gate from the side and two path, clear as day - are available to the left and to the right. No signage which way to go, we just randomly assumed that we're supposed to stick to the main road. So we took right and ended up at the Timbang Sawit and onto the side of a freeway. Somehow I should have known this no signage business is foreshadowing something for us up ahead.



9km of Jalan Raya Exposed Under the Sun Mid Afternoon Bike Ride



Sangat tak cool, kena spit out at the side of a freeway on a "Forest Trail" path. I reckon who ever designed this litany of pathways should try and ride any of our local bike trails, like in Kiara, Putrajaya Challenge Park or Kota Damansara Community Forest which correspondingly also ran by the Forestry guys.

Referring to the map, this road segment could be easily bypassed by linking the open field section after the kebun nangka to the 8th POI Sempadan Hutan. This road section should have been made optional for riders wanting to get some extra mileage. Instead here I am with my 2.5 Assegai tires attempting this road section under the hot mid afternoon skies. Since it's a freeway, cars are going fast. It's not impossible for a car to suddenly swerve into the emergency lane and banged us cyclist from behind no? It has happened before and it can happen again. Obviously, this is a dangerous section. 

Also, these signage. Laminated paper stapled to a wooden post. How long would it last? 2 weeks? 1 month? 3 months? Is this temporary or permanent? I mean, there's these nice pamphlets, swanky forestry centre, trail designed for the public and one day old launching ceremony but these flimsy laminated paper signage are supposed to be indoors, not out under the sun and exposed to the elements.



Panas. Climb banyak. Boring. Tak best langsung. 



If i hadn't carried the map with me and missed the puny signage I would have ended up in Segambut or something. 



This is the first out of four dragon back climb? Attempting this climb on fat trail tires is an exercise in unnecessary masochism. A redundant route since a shorter route can be made available via the forest. As there are no coverage along this road section, the tedious tarmac climb under the blazing hot sun would eventually sapped your energy faster than riding in the trails. There are no shops along the way so please pack enough liquids and food. 

The dragon back road continues straight on and eventually we arrived to a junction that splits between the sawit and continuing the ride on the road. We decided to skip the Orang Asli Temuan village as we've had enough riding in the searing heat. Little did we know that this 500 meters connector would later turned into a 4km adventure.



Following the direction of the signage after turning in from the road, we started pedaling into the sawit plantation. After awhile the wife was wondering why are we riding south since the map showed the sawit connector is heading west. In a state of dubiety, we continued on assuming the trail will eventually turned west but no, because we hit a huge longkang. Then we back tracked because I thought maybe we missed a signage or apa. This proved futile as we ended back again to where we started. I did this a few more times until we realised we have exhausted all possible junctures. 



We tried as many possible junction to the general direction of the signage. Left, right or straight ahead? We tried all possible ways and all led to either dead ends or a big huge longkang. 



The wife was like maybe we should continue behind this fallen tree? We tried. After 5 minutes we reached a big huge longkang. Again.



Big huge yucky longkang drawing out the parameters of our misadventure in the sawit. 



So my Garmin says we've been stuck for over an hour with 4km worth of backtracking forward gostan looking for a way to continue. So it's time to get creative and take things into our own hands. Investigating the signage in the Sawit connector, I realised it was removed from the original location and was just left on a damn tree as I found the original lubang where it was broken off metres away. So we've been going around in circles because someone was being really lazy on the signage.

Then following a westerly direction, we tried to look for signs off the sawit road that would indicated an exit or some sort. Our luck was good as we saw a small imprint of motorcycle tracks. Within minutes we finally sighted another signage - not leaned against a tree, but pointing into the forest next to the sawit plantation. Buang masa.



FINALLY. The Forest Trail and Spiders!



So we rode through gravel road, TNB access road, kebun double track then the boring freeway under the hot sun. Then got lost and finally we're here lah - the forest trail. Or alternatively, after the gravel road we could just go straight from the junction to reach here.



Alas, the forest trail was only 3.8 km long. An easy green trail where makcik, kids and all walks of life can enjoy the trail. However it looks like no one sapu the trail as the forest floor is thick with leaves, branches, barks, existing in various stages of decomposition above the soil surface. So you need at least a 1.5 width trail tyres. And spiders! There's just so many spider webbing crisscrossing the trail that you'd get some free karate lesson for piaping them spiders that crawled up your arms. 

As I mentioned before, The Forestry guys could have bypassed the road segment thus linking up the kebun nangka bit to the forest trail and create a shorter green loop that can cater to a more beginner or santai riders. Then advancing into the road section is a blue loop, for slightly advanced riders who wants more mileage that wants to attempt the dragon back under the hot sun.

Once we headed up back the gravel road and reached the centre, we met up with Encik Zul; a Forestry ranger and shared with him our grievances. He was instantly apologetic what's with the locked gate, the flimsy signage and our Sawit-sesat fiasco, promising changes in the near future. But they just officiated the trail a day before. (●__●) 


The whole experience left me with a bitter taste due to the unnecessary signage screw up that was astoundingly silly. Hopefully the promised rectification would come soon enough.  





The plan was to meetup and start at the Shah Alam Komuter Station and make our way to Morib and back before sunset. Making our way at 830am, the route passes by various small towns via old trunk roads and we slipped in and out of main roads to bypass the busy highways. It's quite unfortunate that the trunk roads from Kota Kemuning onwards to Jenjarom were plied by huge 10 wheel trailers that rumbled at top speed, barely missing us as there were hardly any shoulder space to cycle.




The 50km Shah Alam to Morib map and Cik Baha and Cik Wan with a vain shot while I was looking through the map. Made the mistake of mentioning the existence of a Coconut Shake ice cream place on the way towards Morib - where somehow they just wouldn't stop talking about it, asking me is it nearby already, where is the stall, how good is it. Adoi.



I guess one of the most important aspect of riding a bicycle is to make sure your bike is at least in working order. Besides her wonky front brakes and jiggly jaggly headset, Baha's hub nut thingy decided to die at the best opportune moment. I had to Macgyver that shit out until we reach a hardware store. Yes, I know she has perfectly well formed calves - focus.



Banting, another 30% lagi. Incase you guys are wondering, that F insignia on my rear pannier is the Fakawi Tribe logo, as they were awesomely coolballs to sponsor me the rear panniers in preparation for the KL - China / Istanbul trip. The current tentative date is probably on 16th September, on Malaysia Day. The plan is to do a short warm-up ride. Which is KL - Singapore - Kelantan, Tumpat. Then do a Pattani loop back to Perlis via Sadao, because I dont think I have the cahones to cross the scary mountainous Jeli route but somehow rather risking getting shot by South Thai insurgents is not exactly a better alternative. If all goes well, I'd head straight down back to KL - singgah Penang for Nasi Kandaq Pokok Ketapang and the excellent Toh Soon coffee and kaya toast. Nyums!

I'll stay for a few days in KL to submit the bike review to Rodalink, as that was requested off me for the partial Marin bike sponsor from Rodalink. Then baru I'll shoot up to China.



Baha's trying to figure out sekolah lama dia kat mana.



Before exiting Banting towards Morib, we stopped at the 'famous' Banting Cendol place. This place has its 4square tag and #cendolbanting hashtag on Instagram. Is it any good? Biasa aje. Obviously its just a mere shadow to the excellent thick brothy gula apung Melaka cendol wei. No, Coconut Shake jauh lagi korang.



Cik Baha leading the pack, shouting constantly over the ruffling headwind "WHERE IS THE COCONUT SHAKE?"



Tengok tu. gembiranya muka bila finally jumpa gerai Coconut Shake. Its good lah. But subjectively, anyfink that's icy cold, blended with a dollop of ice cream is great when you're literally cycling under the 1pm sun.



Cik Wan with a very avant-futuristic pose.



My breath was filled with the heady scent of Morib's brewing sea, crashing waves and of salt. Closing my eyes as I savored the brine, a paradisaical ambrosia - I can live for years having tasted nothing but the sea, without a complaint leaving my lips and live out the rest of them with nothing but its exquisite tang gracing my taste-buds.

Which basically translates to: angin laut so nice so I took a nap under a tree. Gila awesome.



We reached Morib at 2pm and left at an hour later right after lunch and loadsa fruit juices. Funny how it took us 6 hours to reach Morib and only 3 hours to make the return trip back to Shah Alam. Also, this is Cik Wan's first bicycle ride so it was a huge surprise that she managed to complete the ride. Off course she did tarik muka, developed cramps and contemplated of hitching a ride back - taking a cab or hail down a lorry back to Shah Alam but she persevere dengan gagahnya.  



The plan was to ride from Putrajaya to Singapore, covering a distance of 400km within 27 freaking hours and this mad challenge was thought up by Mr. Akmal of The Basikal a few weeks before. My nutrition plan for the challenge was a massive KFC face stuffing session for lunch and dinner few days continuously prior to the ride. Bwahahaha



On the 24th May, me - without any prior sleep, the six of us gathered and started in Putrajaya at 3am and off we went in the direction of Sepang and continued to Port Dickson onwards. Alex, the dude in orange was riding a foldie and he was leading the pack most of the time. Mad. Everyone else was a mix of mountain bikes with slicks and tourers.



An hour into the ride, the sky opened up and it poured heavily, massively. Initially I thought "hey this is cooling lah". The situation started to suck when the rain turned to a storm, visibility was pretty much limited up to 10 metres and everyone else disappeared cause I pedalled like a grand mother. Me and Usop got lost, then we had to backtracked a few kilometres because we overshot a turning - things are sucking salty balls oi.



After 3 hours, the rain started to subside to a slight drizzle. Nearby Salak Maju, Sepang - two more riders joined the fray. The 8 of us then climbed the maddeningly steep and zigzagging Bukit Pelanduk in total darkness, devoid of any street lights with lumbering lorries constantly cutting us off on the narrow single lane road whilst spewing fumes in our faces.



By 6 am we took a break at a Sepang Petronas station. The rain really did sapped our strength. I had 8 pieces of KFC's fried chicken before the ride, expecting it to last until Port Dickson but here in Sepang I was ingloriously hungry macam babi. Alex was so nice that he shared his dates and aprikot seeds with everyone that incredibly sated my hunger.



At 8am we reached the turn off to Port Dickson. Whereby everyone has disappeared into the distance, me and Usop was in the pakcik pack and decided to stop for breakfast. As expected, the first hot meal of the day after 80km riding in the cold wet weather is the best meal ever regardless how bad it tasted. Had nasi lemak extra nasi with rendang daging, ayam kari and 3 pieces of telor mata. I even took a 5 minute nap.



We caught up to the rest of the guys as they were loading their bikes after breakfast. Bought bread and chips at the 7-11 and an hour into the ride, everyone else disappeared (again!) as me and Usop was back in the pakcik pack.



Instances like this made our progress slower then the main pack. I stop for photos if theres something remotely interesting, but i also stop at stalls selling sugar cane juice, coconut juice, karipap, keropok lekor, kueh bom hahahaha



See what i mean? We stopped to pose at Sg. Linggi, Negeri Sembilan. Up until now, the sky was dangerously cloudy looking and threatening to unload lorry chuckfull of rain but it never did. Cloudy all the way from Port Dickson to Melaka. Cooling but with a slight headwind.



At about 1pm, we stopped at a roadside stall here in Masjid Tanah, Melaka for lunch. It wasnt good at all, shitty infact but it was a brief respite from the heat and the constant hilly upidy-downie route. It was here that we communicated with the main pack and surprise surprise they were 20 donkey kilometres away in Pantai Puteri. Thats's when a holy-shit giddy-up-oughta-catch-up moment hit us both and we swung our legs over our bikes and for the next 2 hours we pedaled furiously hard non stop.



150km, at 4pm I reached Bandar Melaka. But this here is when I realised I accidentally dropped Usop on the fast and furious pedaling from Masjid Tanah. Everyone was like "Where's Usop dudeee?" and I'm like "I dont knowwwww".



So as the rest of the guys are filing out and heading to Muar, I was like "Hey ho lets go take a photo with the fancy A Farmosa building thing" and the plan was to catch up later. Exiting Melaka, I asked for direction to Muar, where instead of the shorter coastal road via Merlimau, I was directed into the Johor AMJ highway. Holy FUCKEN shit man. The AMJ added an additional 10km to my route and as an "exciting" bonus as it was a highway, it was hilly as fuck, oh with loads of cars, lorries and trailers. There wasn't even road lights.

Have you ever felt the urge to drop kick your bike? Or its all over for you and you just cant go on anymore? I was sure my energy level is at the negatives as I was literally falling asleep on the bicycle. To top it all off, my mp3 player died on me 10 minutes into AMJ. Ahhh shit lah you Sony. Akmal told me to wave down any lorry because my joints just cant take anymore fucking babi hills. Although Muar was only 50km away but i arrived at Bentayan Food Court - to the hankering loud applause of Akmal, Usop, Man and Nazim at 8.30pm in Muar. Fek. 4 hours sial.

So far we (me) have done 210km in18 hours - which leaves us like what, 9 hours more to complete the challenge, another 190km. So a unanimous collective decision was made between all of us, and that was to fuck this shit. Like seriously, fuck this shit we cant go on any more. Alex and Matthew said screw this we're taking the bus into Singapore. Prof Daud's skewered his knee somewhere in Merlimau, where his daughter picked him up and drove him back to KL. Which leaves the 5 of us wondering what are gonna do to salvage this trip.



Im not sure about the rest of the guys but up to this point my ass, knees, ankles and thighs were killing me. My wrist were swollen like little pears and I was so glad when everyone decided to check into a hotel to spend the night. I remembered being so tired that my hunger were being overwritten by my need to go to bed. I couldnt even scratch my ass without eliciting any kind of muscular pain. My wrist, ankle, neck - overall body was in pain. Ouch.

The next morning after breakfast, I hobbled away to a massage parlour - which to my amazement the amoi groped, twisted and popped my limbs + muscle back together again. It felt good and I was sure I can do the ride down to Singapore. But by then everyone agreed that we're gonna load the bikes into a car then drive down to Johor Bharu, cross the Singapore Causeway and cycle 40km to the Merlion before nightfall. Usop departed from our company in Muar and we bid him farewell.

For the following 150km from Muar to Johor Bharu, the four of us sorta "cheated" to get to Singapore. But by now all we wanted was just to get the whole trip over and done with.



By 4pm the three of us were crossing the Causeway and the other guy decided that the Singapore border is the end of his ride. Oh well.



We decided to travel light, so we left our panniers, bags and water at the car. We were thinking that probably we can easily dash through 40km within 2 hour but we neglected to remember that New Singapore with its massive influx of new migrants in the last few years was more crowded and congested. The traffic, added an hour into the 2 hour estimation.



Alas we reached the Merlion at 7pm. Hurrahhh



We started from Putrajaya on Friday, 24th May 2013 at 3am and finished on Saturday, 25th May at 7pm - a total of 38 hours. We cycled only 250km from the total 400km. From the initial 8 riders, only 3 reached the final destination.

All in all, we only complete 1 out of the 4 tortureride checklist:
1. All riders ends together
2. 400km
3. 27 hours
4. Kuala Lumpur to Singapore

Although it was tough for me, the ride was an awesome experience. Plus I made new friends - so thats a huge plus. Next time when another ultraride invitation comes along I know what to do - run as fast as possible in the opposite direction! I'll just stick to ordinary makan kayuh santai touring, thank you.

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