Showing posts with label Jungle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jungle. Show all posts

October 22, 2008

Reborn in Borneo



Borneo, where the hell is that? Unfortunately, geography taught in North American schools usually doesn't cover Borneo, or Southeast Asia for that matter. For some, the only recognition of Borneo comes from a season of the reality show Survivor, that used one of the outer islands as its location. Pretty sad isn't it? But to be honest, I wasn't too sure of where Borneo was located before getting to this side of the world. But I am really glad that I made the decision to visit.

The island of Borneo is shared between both Malaysia and Indonesia. Malaysian Borneo is divided into the two states of Sarawak and Sabah. I decided to give myself two weeks to visit Sabah, the easternmost point in Borneo, and that was the perfect amount of time to explore the cities, mountains, and jungle.

I spent a couple days in the Malaysian capital of Kuala Lumpur, and then took a cheap and easy flight on Air Asia to the city of Kota Kinabalu in Sabah. KK as it's known, isn't a destination in itself. It's a working city, the largest in Sabah, and a main point of entry for tourists visiting Borneo. I had only planned on staying a night, but due to a health scare, I spent an additional two days in the hospital. I was actually at the base camp of Mt. Kinabalu, celebrating one year on the road, when I decided to travel two hours back to KK to see a doctor. The first day was spent in the Queen Elizabeth public hospital, which was a sight in itself. The place was old, and cramped for space. I'd be a little scared to have surgery here. Later that same night I checked myself into the Sabah Medical Center (SMC), which was a private facility. Talk about night and day. The SMC reminded me of any western hospital back home. But the prices were about ten times the amount. To give you an example, I paid roughly $15 for an emergency room visit with a doctor at Queen Elizabeth. At the SMC, I paid $150. Still, it's much cheaper than back home, but it reminded me that health care is a business, and the wealthy can afford much better treatment. It's unfortunate.



After one night in the hospital, a clean bill of health, some antibiotics, and a ton of pain killers, I decided to go back to Kinabalu National Park and climb the 13,435 foot (4,095 m) peak of Mount Kinabalu, one of the highest peaks this side of the Himalayas. The climb was fantastic, and I did it in two days and one night, which is pretty standard. It's a challenging hike, but not technical.

Here is a rough timeline:
Day 1
  • Leave base camp at around 10:00 am

  • Hike straight up for 6 kilometers. The hike takes about 6 hours, and the last two kilometers are like climbing stairs, but a little harder.

  • Sleep at summit lodge of Laban Rata. It's actually a pretty nice place with dorm beds, hot showers, and great food. So you're not really roughing it.
Day 2
  • Wake up at 2 am

  • Hike straight up for 2.5 kilometers using ropes at times for balance.

  • Get to summit around 5:30 am, for sunrise at 5:50 am. Try to stay warm. Temperature is roughly 3 degrees Celsius. Damn cold for Borneo.

  • Leave summit at 6:00 am to hike down. Can't feel fingers.

  • Get to summit lodge around 7:00 am. Pack and eat second breakfast of morning.

  • Leave at 9:00 am to hike back down to base camp. The return hike takes about 3 hours, and is all down hill. First two kilometers are brutal. After this you slowly can't feel your knees and legs.

  • Get to base camp around noon, and collapse.
But the climb is completely worth it. It's been different and hard at times traveling on my own this past month, but being out in nature, and seeing the spectacular views from the summit put a huge smile on my face. I could see the city of KK on the coast, and beyond to the surrounding islands. There were some older couples climbing at the same time and we discussed that these types of activities are priceless and worth the short term pain for the long term memories. So many times on the trek I kept thinking to myself, wow, I'm climbing a mountain in Borneo! This is living. I should also mention that I met a great group of Malaysians, an Aussie, and two Belgians who welcomed me into their group at the base camp, and were great hiking partners up the mountain.



Another must in Borneo is a visit to the jungle. From Kinabalu National Park, I traveled to the coastal city of Sandakan to unwind after the hike, and to visit the Sepilok Orangutan Rehabilitation Centre (SORC). I think orangutans are my new favorite primate. They are so cool, and hairy. The center has two feeding times per day (10:00 am and 4:00 pm), and in the morning I saw about 6 orangutans swing in from the thick jungle to a platform about thirty feet away. There were also some long tailed monkeys, but they weren't as fun to watch. After a couple hours of walking along the center's trails, hoping to see more orangutans, I headed to Uncle Tan's jungle camp.



Uncle Tan's had come highly recommend by another traveler I met, and by Lonely Planet. They offer a three day/two night jungle safari, and although it wasn't as hard core as my previous trip to Ecuador's Cuyabeno reserve, It was a fantastic trip with tons of wildlife. The camp itself is basic but unpretentious. We slept in cabins that were raised off the ground, with mattresses on the floor, and mosquito nets to keep out the critters. Some common animals that were frequently seen running around the property were wild pigs, big monitor lizards, and mischievous monkeys who got into everything, and we even had to lock our cabins since the monkeys would steal anything they could get their little hands on. I now truly understand the expression "cheeky monkey."

The first day was mostly spent traveling to the camp. A two hour drive led to the river, where we traveled downstream for another hour, frequently stopping to see the rare proboscis monkeys with long noses, pig tailed monkeys, and more long tailed monkeys. We also saw tons of birds, and several salt water crocodiles, some up to two and a half meters long. Unlike Australia, there were no warning signs, but swimming was out of the question. That night we did a boat cruise in the dark and saw a python, more monkeys, and birds.



We woke early on the second day at camp. It was the perfect time for a morning boat cruise to see the active animals before the heat kicked in. I should mention that from about noon until 5:00 pm, you can't do much because of the humidity. We just laid in hammocks and slept. Tough life, right? Although there were no showers, so by day three I was the guy you didn't want to sit next to on the bus. We did two jungle treks, one mid morning, and the second at night. The highlight for me was seeing imperial scorpions, the largest of their kind in Southeast Asia, and a massive yellow ringed snake on the night walk.

It seems that most people who visit Sabah in Borneo, tend to have the same itinerary. You climb Mount Kinabalu, visit the orangutans, do a jungle trip, and head to Sipadan for some world class diving. I can't decide if it's good or bad, but it is nice to see the same people along the way. I met some great people on the mountain and in the jungle camp. Especially Scott from Australia and Lim from Malaysia (who lives in Singapore). I also ran into familiar faces diving at Sipadan, it seemed the whole crew from Mt. Kinabalu was there.

Sipadan is a divers dream, and that will take up a whole other post. In the meantime, here are my photos from Malaysian Borneo.

August 1, 2008

Magnetic Island and beyond to Cape Tribulation



The tropical North of Queensland. This has been our final destination for the last two months of driving, and I should mention that we finally found hot weather. I know it's winter in Australia, and we figured it would be a little cool, but until we arrived in Cairns, the weather had really been quite chilly. So for all of you who think that Australia is always hot, try coming here in the winter season. The cold weather down south meant it was off-season and not too crowded, but it's the peak season up here.


From Airlie Beach, we decided to drive to Cairns as quick as possible, with a stop over visit to see Magnetic Island off the coast of Townsville. Three of us set off for the four hour drive to Townsville, to catch the thirty minute ferry to Magnetic Island. Three people you say? Well, we decided to invite another traveler to join our trip since the cost of fuel is astronomical over here, and we met Eduardo from Madrid who clicked with us like chorizo y queso.




Unfortunately the weather wasn't the best when we visited Magnetic Island, and we stayed in possibly the worst hostel ever (Arcadia Hotel, formally known as Magnums, and Arkies), but the island is beautiful and definitely worth a visit if you have time. We had a great day of hiking around the island, visiting some old World War Two bunkers. Most people outside of Australia wouldn't know this, but Townsville was actually attacked by Japanese planes. We also had one of the best days of animal sightings in the wild. We saw more koalas, kangaroos, and got to feed the colorful rainbow lorakeet birds, and a huge group of rock wallabies, which look like minature kangaroos. Another highlight was winning our third trivia night at the local pub. This time we took home the gold...three jugs of beer, and two really tacky tee shirts.




After two days on the island, we drove the last four hours to Cairns, the largest city in Northern Queensland, and a major holiday destination for visiting the Great Barier Reef. We spent two days getting a taste for the city where we planned to settle for a bit, and then said goodbye to our new amigo Eduardo, and drove north to see the nice trendy town of Port Douglas and then spend a couple of days in Cape Tribulation part of the Daintree National Park.


You can't come all the way to Cairns and not visit the northern beaches and rainforest. Cairns unfortunately does not have a beach (they do have a man made swimming lagoon), but drive 30 minutes north and you have the breathtaking areas of Palm Cove, Eli Beach, and Port Douglas, plus numerous deserted beaches, except for the crocs! We spent a night in Palm Cove, the affluent and touristy suburb of Cairns, and absolutely loved it. There's even a city-run campground right on the beach if you are lucky enough to get a space.




Drive two and half hours north of Cairns, and you'll finally get to Cape Trib, as the locals like to call it. The scenery reminded us of Fiji with beautiful jungle mountains just beyond the shore. We had to take a car ferry to cross the croc-infested Daintree river, and once you're on the other side it's a sleepy area of several villages without cell phone reception. We spent two nights camping at the Noah Beach campground run by the National Parks, and had a huge beach all to ourselves. I think the highlight for the both of us was taking a cruise down the Daintree River to see crocodiles in the wild. We saw four of them that day, and it was amazing to see them in the wild, just sunning themselves on the river bank. In case you are wondering, crocs are found in Australia and are more aggressive than American alligators. The salt water crocs can get as big as 5 meters (about 15 feet)!




Just another note if you decide to visit North Queensland. Don't go swimming in the ocean near a river mouth as crocs probably live there. If it's the summer season (Nov-May), wear a stinger suit in the ocean, as the tiny box jelly fish can actually kill you. And if these two things don't get you, then there are the sharks. Basically, Australia has more animals that can kill you than anywhere else, including several snakes and spiders, but the chances are slim, and this place rocks anyway!


We are back in Cairns now, settling into our new jobs and new apartment, but that deserves a whole separate post. Here are our pics of Magnetic Island and Cape Trib.

October 28, 2007

Welcome to the Jungle

After nearly a week in Quito, Jared and I were itching for a change of scenery, so we booked a trip to the Cuyabeno Reserve in the Amazon Basin of Ecuador. While Ecuador no longer has access to the actual Amazon river, the Cuyabeno River and Aguarico River flow into the Rio Amazonas.

During our six days in the rain forest, we saw monkeys in the trees, swam with pink river dolphins, and were bitten by countless mosquitoes and sand fleas. But our whole jungle experience can be summed up in one word: anaconda.

Our guide had seen an anaconda on his last trip, so our group spent two rainy afternoons in a motorized canoe looking for the giant snake. We pulled up to every large hollow tree in the Laguna Grande, but saw nothing. The more we looked, the more obssessed we all became with finding the mythical anaconda, but the rain was making things difficult.

The sun finally came out after we visited an indigenous shaman. The shaman brought us luck, because an hour after we left his village, our new friend Barna yelled "Anaconda!" and the boat quickly doubled back. There it was, curled up on the shore, taking a nap in the sun. Our boat pulled up next to it, and suddenly I was barely five feet away from a 17-foot long anaconda.



The anaconda was sleeping, and our guide assured us it wasn´t going to wake up anytime soon. Barna and Margot, a girl from Australia, were crazy enough to get out of the boat and stand next to the snake. (Barna took the above photo.) It was all going fine until a twig snapped and the anaconda woke up and flew into the water beneath our boat. I didn´t know that something so big could move so quickly, and my pulse is racing just thinking about it.

Round-trip ticket from JFK to Quito: $500
Six-day jungle tour: $270
Standing five feet from an anaconda: Priceless

UPDATE: Thanks to our new friend Dan, we now have a video of the anaconda. Watch it with the sound on.



My pictures from the trip are here.