Sometimes the destination is not too memorable, and when all is said and done, it is memories of the journey that linger. For me, Mount Kinabalu and the Poring Hot Springs were such destinations.
First, mountains themselves don't do that much for me; perhaps I am spoiled living on the North Shore, having a mountain literally backing onto our home, and having driven over the majestic Rocky Mountains many a time.
Second, warnings in Lonely Planet, describing the dead skin and body scum floating in the Poring Hot Springs did not enhance the appeal of that destination.
What I do fondly remember is the road trip, our traveling companions, the night we stayed in the J Residence Guest house, the unmundane Mundain evening we shared with the Tan family.
I recall our impromptu "talent show", the local eatery with its soiled tablecloths and cheap eats, acquiring a taste for unusual Chinese "cookies", and the roadside Halal Market on the winding road to Mount Kinabalu.
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...to pass the hours on the long drive
I developed a liking for these snacks... |
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we stopped at a mountainside Halal Market... |
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fresh fish, no fridge |
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muslim fish monger |
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...makeshift stands |
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vendor "turning inventory" of his speciality,
sun dried, cardboard-infused fish with shoe scum for added flavor |
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various dried fish filets |
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chilli peppers |
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"Pope's Noses" or chicken neck skins? Anyone? |
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more Halal prepared chicken parts |
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Halal chicken innards and feet (toe nails on) |
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a genuine local market, nomadic and portable |
Leaving the bustling market, we drove onward...finally arriving at Mount Kinabalu National Park...
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cloud enveloped Mount Kinabalu, the world's 20th highest peak
and located within its own UNESCO World Heritage Site |
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Mundain was there... |
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...with too much time on my hands |
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Mrs. Mundain on the park grounds |
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nice but...binder dundat |
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to humour the Mrs., I jumped into this replica of
a gigantic flower indigenous to this region,
...but where are the Orangutans I came to see? |
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...the obligatory walk bridge |
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...provides the obligatory photo op |
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...the Tan family seemed awestruck |
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...a quick meal at one of the Park restaurants
then off to Poring Hot Springs...yikes |
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Fee schedule...everything is a la carte...
and that goes double for foreigners |
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"I can't wait to wade into floating dead skin"
...needless to say we did not go for a soak |
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but we did go on a canopy walk, through
the treetops, 30 meters above the forest floor
on rope suspended wooden planks |
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this is NOT part of the canopy suspension system...
I don't have any pics of the BEST part of the Poring experience
because I balked at paying a camera charge on top of admission |
Mundain out.
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