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.



Tuesday, 1 May 2012

Bye Bye Borneo

Wow the time has passed so quickly.
I managed to squeeze a few days at Bako Nationl Park. I had originally thought 1 night would be enough, but my usual experience with local buses, there are three on this routes but two appear to be permanently broken down and just as I wanted to go the last one had a broken windscreen; this is not Africa and they repair these things here!
I managed to negotiate a half price minivan, still 10 imes the bus price, and managed to hold it togethr to get there, and assist with the directions, he was more directionaly challenged than me and missed tow turnings. I don't think he was 'official'.

I eventually managed to find a boat with some people I had met on my previous bus journey, the only way in to the park is by boat.


Although not far from Kuching it is a fabulous place. I really enjoyed the fact that the trails were well marked with direction and distance covered. It means you can plod about on your own, which I did. It has the added attraction of often having a secluded beach at the end of the trails,

We had a great night walk again seeing birds asleep a python and frogs. Oh and one of these, no idea what it is. We had a great night walk again seeing birds asleep, frogs and a python. 


The following night me and my room mate went on our own and found another much meaner looking snake, she wouldn't hold the camera whilst I photographed it. Not surprising as it coiled itself and raised its head ready to pounce. 

 You can vaguely see it here I am still trying to identify it.

I returned to Kuching as I had expected to go on a bash. However I discovered it is very macho and requires carrying bikes up jungle trails, which is possibly marginally easier than actually riding them. I decided even with my superfitness from walking many jungle trails that I should not attempt to cycle them particularly on a borrowed bike. A little disappointing as I would have had time for longhouse trekking.
Every cloud has a silver lining as I went to Saraway Cultural Village with brings together people fromvarious tribes and there indiginous architecutre, crafts, food, music and dance. 
 I was somewhat sceptical of this tourist attraction but perhaps this is the way to help preserve the traditional cultures. On an everyday basis of course everyone wants the modern conveniences of transport, communication, education etc but these require cash and therefore paid employment and thus less time to maintain traditional culture. Many travellers report disappointment in visiting longhouses where everyone is sitting around the tv or playing computer games and not play the sape and gongs dancing and drinking tuak every night for there 'guests'.
I really enjoyed my visit talking with weavers, cooks, dancers and musicians who were doing what they wanted to do.  There is a cultural school on site which enables all the skills to be passed on, developed and kept alive.



















So finally it came time to leave. 
It is a beautiful place of amazing natural and cultural resourse.  Of course it is being eroded at a spectacular rate, it is vast but not unlimited. I believe that there are many living here who are working hard to maintain enough to sustain for future generations, I can only hope that they are able to resist big business over riding monetary interests or better still persuade big business that sustainability is in everyones interest. I don't think it is my place to preach afterall we got rid of our forests centuries ago, our land is cultivated using incredible amounts of energy and chemicals and we consume limited resources of food, energy and land for houseing at an unsustainable rate, we don't even make enough tangible products to pay for it even if it does come down to money.