Internet has been painfully slow in the last few places I have stayed so sorry for the lack of updates!
I succesfully climbed Kinabalu, although the weather was horrific, and at 2.30am when we were meant to begin our summit ascent the climb was called off. We all disappeared back to bed, but at 8am managed to persuade our guide to let us go up. Sometimes when the clouds briefly parted we saw some views of distant hills, but at the summit all we could see was cloud. I'm pleased I did it all the same, and despite thinking the climb might be struggle both due to altitude sickness, and also inexperience, I was well ahead of the rest of my group. Fortunately for the summit ascent I met a Dutch guy called Peter who was equally quick and we did up and down in a very quick 3 hours.
After Kinabalu I went to Poring Hot Springs to have a bath and also do the canopy walkway there. I was expecting to stay longer but it really only is day trip material, so the next day I moved onto Sandakan where I met up with some people I met diving in Semporna.
We spent a day wandering around the markets, where in the fish market we saw finless Hammerhead and Guitar Sharks, two endangered species, which was quite distressing, especially since they were all very young. In the late afternoon we ventured to the English Tea Gardens on the cliff overlooking the bay, and drank Pimms, ate scones and played Croquet. It was a very surreal experience in the middle of Sabah!
The next day we ventured out to Sepilok where we went to the Orangutan sanctuary and the rainforest discovery centre. We were lucky to see two adult orangutans up very close to us (photos to follow), and we were surprised to find the rainforest centre (a bit of an afterthought) very interesting. The botanic garden had a collection of plants and orchids and informed us what they were used for. Some of the plants were beautiful.
We were going to see the Proboscis monkeys but decided against a 4hr 4wd trip down a short bumpy road. On the way back into Sandakan Lisa and I paid a visit to the war memorial for the Sandakan Death March. A large POW camp was located in Sandakan during WW2, and all 1800 Australians and 600 Brits, apart from 6 that escaped met their deaths either at the camp, or along the death march trail to Ranau, hundreds of km inland. The survivor stories of the Japanese treatment of POWs was harrowing, and we were quite moved by it all. The memorial itself was in a well cared for park located on the site of the old camp.
That evening Lisa and I, after having trouble booking our trip to Mulu from Sabah decided to take a coach to KK, overnight it in the airport and then travel to Miri (the connecting town for Mulu) the next day to see if we could book from there. Sleeping in the airport was a little uncomfortable to say the least, but the airport closes for the night so it was quiet at least, unlike KL airport a week later.
We managed to book a 5 day 4 night trip from Miri to Mulu for a very decent price, and from our stay there it appears that many people have problems booking the park accommodation due to the incompetence of staff. In fact there is plenty of accommodation not far outside the park, which is perfectly adequate for most people, and if you want to do the Pinnacles or visit camp 5 then there are plenty of people who can help you.
I may have been fortunate, because the guy who organised all the guiding in the park, and one of the most experienced guides there both knew my old Professor at Bristol, Pete Smart, from his time at the park, and so I think my namedropping helped me to sort our Camp 5 accommodation.
Mulu was better than I imagined. The jungle was beautiful, the caves were awesome and the pinnacles were on a greater scale than I had imagined. We also met some really amazing people, including Richard, an experienced guide, friend of Pete Smart, important member of a Longhouse and a man with some very good ideas. We also met two guys who were keen to help the local community, and are also involved in ecofriendly water, aircon and sanitation systems.
An experience I will never forget is the enormous rainstorm that hit us going up the river, soaking us through (luckily I had brought a drybag). We had to trek through heavy rain and mud, I got 6 leeches on me (3 which bit me), and the forest was beautiful. I will definitely go back, 5 days was not enough, I could have spent that amount of time at Camp 5 alone in the middle of nature, and we didnt even start on the adventure caving options.
After a day in Miri with our two new friends (including a beautiful sunset, seeing the local billionaires chinese fortress house, and experiencing a city wide blackout) we had to spend a very restless and uncomfortable night in KL domestic airport. Now we are staying in Siem Reap and saw Angkor Wat this evening, the next couple of days will be packed full of the other temples.













