Barbs's Big Bike RIde

This year I have decided to stay and enjoy an English Spring. It has been a long time coming but at last it is here and I am off to explore my own back yard. Well actually travelling up the UK mainland as far north as possible before 21st June and see how close I can get to the Midnight Sun.


After my travels along the Camino de Santiago across northern Spain last September on my trusty old iron donkey, I have bought a lighter bike in the hope that I can get up a few more hills and by going from Lands End to John o Groats (LEJOG) I can avoid the killing headwinds of the Spanish meseta.


So here she is, we had a jolly naming ceremony on Saturday and hopefully the good friends, food and weather I enjoyed will carry me through to the farthest northern climes. Thank you all for a great send off, admirably topped off with one too many pints The Village Bike listening to Mojo Triangle.


And she is called Eleanor, isn't she beautiful, I hope I still have such tender feelings after 6 hours in the saddle, but probably only in the nether regions I fear.


The map link on the right will show a rough itinerary and route and I will try try to update with my actual route, if I can work out how and where I am as I go along, you know there will be little correlation but I will get there or somewhere in the end!


If you want an email update, submit your address in the box also on right and hopefully it will find its way through the ether to you.



Thursday, 26 January 2012

Sandakan and Chinese New Year

We have a long weekend as there are two public holidays for CNY, so I decided to go to Sandaken to help to oriatate myself, Toby the other volunteer kindly came with me to show me around. We managed to miss the bus in the orning but Mr Chee kindly organised a truck to take us there, Sandaken is quite a small provincial town but was originally the Britsh capital of Sabah.  
I visited the Sandaken Death March memeorial which is on the site of the WWII POW camp in which only 6 of the more than 2000 POWs survived, a very harrowing story.

This is Sim Sim the stilt village which was the original town. All lif takes place on the water, there are some very fancy houses and gardens.





We visited the temple at midnight on new years eve expecting to see fireworks, but nothing materialised, perhaps because they are not allowed in Malaysia (although there were a few the next evening) It was interesting to see the chinese community come to honour their ancestors with incense sticks and other offerings. We also visited the big buddist temple on new years day to see the festivities.



We went out to the Rainforest Discovery Centre, which is next to the Orangutan Rehabilitation Centre (I am waiting to got to this until you visit Simonne) It is a fabulous learning resource and great to get up into the canopy although again it was too wet to see many birds. However did I see an orangutan? I was strolling along a trail when I could hear something moving around the trees, I was struggling to get my camera out and hold on the the brolly to keep it dry, what ever it was was a primate and orange, but it didn't seem large enough for a lone orangutan but too big to be an orange monkey sometimes mistaken for the old man of the woods, you look at the photo and see if you can tell. It was quite scary as I was on my own and very few people in the centre due to the weather and public holiday. 

I did manage to see a couple of birds too.


May the Year of the Dragon be good to you all.

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