Mt. Kinabalu

Mt. Kinabalu is the highest peak in S.E. Asia at around 4000m in altitude. The mountain is located in the Kinabalu National Park which is about 2 hrs drive from the Borneo capital of Kota Kinabalu. We took a 2 hour flight from Johor Bahru airport, just on the other side of the causeway from Singapore. After we landed at KK we spent 2 days getting to the mountain, reaching the peak, and then heading back to KK. We decided to stay a night at the small town with the hot spas before we started to climb the mountain the next day. This wasn't our best decision of the trip as the spas turned out to be similar to having a warm bath in a large bath that looked like it was first built in the 70's. Add to that about a hundred people swarming around you with little kids yelling and you've just about got it. The 'hotel' we stayed in made us feel like we were back in rural China and we never did find out what was causing that smell.

A glimpse of the summit

The next morning we hitched a ride to the reserve and on the way we caught our first glimpse of the peak...a spectacular but daunting sight. We got the paperwork done and found and shared a guide with a Malaysian man, Kevin. We started out on the trek at about 10:00am and for the next 6 hours we covered 6 kilometers of uphill stretches and stairs. The first 4 hours was through tropical rainforest and then the landscape and vegetation started to change as we got higher up in altitude. For most of the day there had been cloud cover which was a blessing in the hot weather. About an hour from the hostel we were at the rest stop we suddenly the clouds cleared and the summit came into view. We were tired and our bodies were hurting but seeing the summit was the kick start we needed. Finally we made it to the hostel which was surprisingly comfortable. There was delicious hot food and any kind of drink you wanted. This surprised us because everything up the mountain has to be carried up by hand.

One of the resting stations along the path.

Part of the hiking track.

We're getting close!!

The Labang Rata guesthouse.

The water tanks along the track.

Where is that damned mountain??

We shared a room with a Dutch couple who were doctors. She became very ill during the night which may have had something to do with the altitude. After four hours of sleep, we met our guide at 2am the following morning to start our 3hr hike. You have to get to the peak for daybreak so that there isn't cloud cover. Rebecca was grateful that if was dark all the way to the peak because she thinks that if she saw what was in front of her she might have turned back. We reached the summit just in time for dawn and the view was spectacular. In the distance we could look down and see storm clouds and the lightning reflecting off the clouds. The view was spectacular and despite there being about 50 other people there that had reached the top, the feeling was tranquil. After more than a day of climbing and hurting, we had a feeling of achievement and accomplishment knowing that what we had done wasn't easy and what we were seeing has not been witnessed by many people.

Waiting for the sunrise.

Mark near the summit.

The rope of horror.

Us with Kevin and our guide, William.

1km to go.

WE MADE IT!!!

We stayed at the peak for about 30 minutes and then started our hike back to the hostel. This took about 2 hours. We had breakfast and headed back down the mountain at about 10 am. We had some heavy rain on the way down and Rebecca's knees found it difficult, but we finally walked/staggered out of the park about 4pm. We caught a local bus back to KK and then headed back to the beautiful Shangri-La at KK for the next 3 days...a perfect way to recover and rest our aching bodies.

 

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