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, 12 April 2012

Goodbye to Sabah


I really enjoyed Kota Kinabalu and I don't often say that about a city. It is very manageable as the centre is squeezed between the waterfront and the hills behind so all is easily accessible on foot, even if you only have one good one. It is also blessed with friendly hostess at Lucy's Backpacker who really looked after me recommending a fantastic masseuse, Edna, if ever your are in this part of the world they are both a must. They are both a year or so older than me but look at least 10 years younger, there must be something about the lifestyle here. I should have visited her straight away not just so I could get back on my two feet but to fit in another session, she said I needed if I wanted to look as good. She did give me some magic soap and lotion so you can judge he effectiveness by the time I get back!
It is very civilised, good food, good climate, nice cooling see breezes and wonderful snorkelling on the beaches of the near by islands in The Tunku Abdul Rahman Marine Park, easily accessible and with good discount from Lucy. Although not as spectacular as Mabul particularly in its coral, it was fantastic just to be able to snorkel off the beach and feel as though you were swimming in and huge fish tank, so many varieties of fish in colour, shape, size and behaviour, all doing their own thing, chasing each other, forming mixed shoals to feed, it is weird to hear them munching away at the coral. And every time I turned around I had my own little entourage following me! They seemed to be as curious as me. Oh and I did find Nemo and the rest of the family, I spent ages just watching them in their anenome home.
It was a shame I had booked my flight to Brunei as I would have loved to spend more time here.

But onwards and Brunei is quite a contrast even from KK which was quite sensitively developed. Brunei is very well organised (except at the arrivals hall where you have to haul your luggage up steps in order to find an ATM so be able to pay for your journey into town, and haul them all back down, i will need to find another masseuse now).

Although beautifully manicured, it is very quiet on the roads, streets, restaurants, malls which I would expect to enjoy in a city but actually it doesn't feel quite real.
I must apologise again for both the lack and quality of photos, my point and shoot techniques results in a high rate of attrition. I try to edit them but the changes are lost when I upload them on to the blog. I am currently loosing my battle with technology as my phone has also expired now.

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