GUNUNG PANTI FRIENDSHIP CLIMB FOR A CAUSE

Story by: Lady Anarchy

It was an invitation from Bundokeros Adventure Club (BAC), an organization of friends with a common love for outdoors and a passion for adventure. They are also committed to responsible mountaineering and the will to help protect and preserve nature. Our group, the PSG Mountaineers, was informed that this climb would somehow be different. As the title Friendship Climb for a Cause says, you don't have to tickle your brain cells to know what it is all about. But to give a head start, each of us paid a certain amount of money to raise a fund. The fund was then given to the Globe Adventure Club to aid them in their Medical Mission for our Aetas brothers and sisters in the Philippines.

Let me now cut off the introduction and begin the story. So a week before the climb, as expected, my mailbox was so flooded of continuous reminders, jokes, teasing, and pranks from my "kafatids", as we fondly called each other. Of course there are a few who kept silent and worked their butts off in their offices to beat deadlines or else forget about joining the climb. I can feel the excitement and anxiousness from everyone. Nov.29, Saturday, the day we were all been waiting for. Call time: 6:30 am at Kranji Station. Aside from the fact that I live one station away, I was so excited that I arrived before the clock strikes 6. I thought I was the first one to arrive. It was an sms from Roura that I realized that some of them were already at the other side of the station. As I joined them, I saw the coach waiting for us at the other side of the road. While a few made their last minute back outs, the group was completed at about 7:15 am, 45 mins. late from the estimated time of departure. We arrived at Kota Tinggi at 9:15 am, took "teksis" and reached the jump off point at about 10:15 am. The all-Filipino group from Malaysia, whom some are working in Kuala Lumpur, was already waiting for us. Our group didn't have packed lunches so we just spent the time teasing, joking, laughing, taking pictures and fooling around while the two other groups devour on their food.

It was about 12 pm when we began to trek, shortly after I recited a prayer. Walking through the woods was not that hard, it's just like "a walk in the park". But the highlight of the trail was a very huge rock that you have to climb over to be able to reach the summit. With a slope of almost 90 degrees and ropes to hold on to, it reminded me of how scared I am of heights. We arrived at the peak at about 2 pm, just as the itinerary stated that the trek would take 2 hrs. The Bundokeros lead pack was already setting their camp near the cliff, the part of the summit with the breath-taking view. We set our own camp a few meters away from the Bundokeros. While Gunung Panti’s spacious peak can accommodate large number of climbers, it is also cozy for socials because of its white sand and sturdy trees to suspend your "hammocks". As everyone settled down, we cooked rice and had late lunch, having a fair share of the all-time-favorite adobo, canned tuna and laing from Goldilocks. Some slept after eating, while I strut around the camp, talking, joking and laughing with the few others who didn't sleep as well. Some of the photography enthusiasts took pictures of the very dramatic sunset.

The dinner was ready at around 7:30 pm but the group decided to eat at 8 pm and wait for Tere, Albert85 and Painintheass, which are on their night trek with a couple of Bundokeros. The 30 mins. wait was agonizing for some of us whose stomachs were crumbling. 8 pm came and none of them showed up so the group ate the "replay" adobo, tuna and laing. After dinner the 3 different groups gathered around at the Bundokeros camp. Jai of BAC made a short speech, and then each one of us introduced ourselves. It was an opportunity for everyone to get to know each other, to get phone numbers, YMs and Friendster. hehe... The group shared bottles of liquor. I just took 2 shots of tequila and crept back to the tent to sleep. It felt like eternity, I was awakened by familiar voices outside. I realized that the group who had their night trek finally arrived. It was already 11:30 pm. I went out of the tent and welcomed my other 3 kafatids.

We had our own socials, embracing the coldness, laughing our hearts out as our loud voices echoed through the mountains. Hours passed by... and there was total silence...

It was 6:45 am when my celfone alarmed, 15 mins. earlier than the wake up call. The early birds got advantage of the boiled water for their noodles. Some ate bread and biscuits. After breakfast and the break camp, we spent the rest of the time taking pictures. It was a very funny bonding moment for us. At 9:40 am, we gathered around as Dez led the prayer and began to leave the camp. This time we will be doing a traverse, descending via Lukut trail. We expected that the trek going down will take about 2 and a half hrs. but something unforeseen happened. The lead group took the wrong trail. We were all walking for hours, the lead group reached a dead end, and it was too late. We had no choice but to go back. So the adventure began... with most of us left with no trail water, the next few hours were excruciating. We made several stop over as some of the Bundokeros scouted the area, looking for possible trails. We went on and on... hungry, thirsty, and tired.

--> Call it luck or blessing in disguise, the rain began to pour. Some put towels on their heads and drank the water that was sipped into it. I for one opened my mouth to catch the raindrops. Albert opened an umbrella and placed it upside down and did manage to collect a few ounces of water. One of my kafatids even confessed that she licked the wet leaves. It was like never ending... mud, steep slopes, slippery rocks, leeches, thorns, hornet stings. Is this for real, I thought, when by this time I should be enjoying of what Kota Tinggi resort has to offer. As we reached the foot of the mountain we passed by a river. We all happily drank water from it. Ahh... it felt like I haven't drink for years. It was already 6:00 pm when we finally arrived at the last stop - Bahay ni Manang. Each one has his or her own tale of what happened in the last 8 hours. We all washed and dressed up, took "teksis" and went to the place where the coach awaits us. The driver has been waiting for us for almost 3 hours. We all met at a famous fastfood. They ran out of rice so some decided to eat at a nearby local coffee shop. As for me, I gave myself a treat - 2 pcs. chicken, baked potato, coleslaw and ice-cold soft drink.

Uhmm…Truly an unforgettable experience, this climb proved one thing. That regardless of the group we belong, of age, gender and status, Filipinos will unite as one to help the poor and the needy.

9:30 pm, as I seat comfortably in the bus, I looked around... I thought I saw smiles on everyone’s tired faces.

The 17 Adventurers - Jungleboy, Gits, Tere, Silverchair_13, Albert85, Tatamakata, Dez, Nekupenda, Roura, Ardie, Charlotte, Painintheass, Yushi, Zen, Arnold, Popony, Lady_Anarchy

Gunung Irau Climb - An Adventure in Wonderland
Tale by: Albert85

TGIF, a long wait for the PSG mountaineers, it was a work-worn-out week –climb at last. All are set, bags are packed and spirits are lifted when all participants gather in the Golden Mile Complex in Beach Rd. Smiles filled their faces as newbies and formers were introduced with one common goal –to reach the top.

The coach left the terminal around 1030PM, reached Tuas checkpoint after 45minutes travel. Everyone alighted to exit the Singapore immigration, bags carried until the entry to Malaysian border. It was surprising that not much of the climbers got a ballpen at hand. Spent more than half an hour in the MY checkpoint signing and doin pranks with each other.

Again all tucked their bags and boarded the bus. Some fell asleep, some watched the movie on board, some drinking vodka at the back.. The 10-hour ride in the Malaysian expressway seems endless for the excited sleeping group. Everyone was almost awake due to the zigzag motion of the bus. As dawn came, all were looking onto their windows and imagining the countryside and comparing the view with that from the Philippine provinces. It was then that they realized that they were almost near the town of Cameron Highlands.

The bus reached Brinchang Terminal at 800AM. The group ended eating a fair breakfast on a local Indian shop, munching prata, bread and some fresh strawberries and drinking coffee.

They were fetched by 3 4X4 jeeps, to which everyone was so thrilled to ride the almost Harabas jeep look alike. 30 minutes from the town to the jump-off point was an unforgettable experience.

A town filled with strawberry and tea plantation, the view from every angle from the mountains overlooking the town is exhilarating. Hills carved like the rice terraces, some with foggy tops -a sight some might say comparable to Baguio or Tagaytay.

When the group reached the jump-off point, some planned to go to the telecoms area for a quick sightseeing before heading to the trail. Everyone got a good vibe to what is ahead. On the telecom tower, one can almost have a 360degree view of the mountain range. Also, from the tower a mass of fog or cloud came to surround it making almost everyone wrap his or her arms due to coldness.

As everyone was ready, a prayer was said and then the climb begun. Excitement can be seen to everyone’s faces and grins. Sidewinded on the starting trail with an under construction pathway, walk over mossy mud and trees, hit own legs to a fallen trunk, do a ‘patintero’ style of walking along mud filled tracks, grabbing onto slimy tree branches to gain balance, crawled over and under a mossy fallen log. Some ended up shoes totally filled with mud, some get the major prize having mud knee high, some were lucky to see the previous soaked footprints and were able to choose a different steping point. Trial and error was observed. Good and fast decision-making was practiced. From the whole group starting the climb it then came to smaller groups. Buddies were helping each other and waiting for each other, a good bonding moment for everyone.

The first group to reach the peak setup camp and started cooking meals. They made a small canopy and cooking area. As the next group arrived they rest and setup their tents respectively. Helped on the preparation of the foods and fixture of camp. Shoes were put into one place –all filled with mud. As everyone reached the top, loud cheering and congratulations were heard.

It was a blessing rather than good timing that after the setup of camp the rain poured. Making everybody chill to the cold, everyone did whatever they can do to be warm. Some used jackets, some used their blankets, some used nothing(topless, hehe), some went in the tents and some used the best thing yet –alcohol.

They never saw the beauty of the sunset on the peak due to the cloudy weather, but were contented that everyone was all enjoying dinner and none hurt.

Hours being soaked in the rain passed, soon it stopped everyone thankful. Another unexpected and new experience indeed. Everyone helped each other to clean up the and ready for the night. Lights were lit and a small portion of the summit was brighter. The majority enjoyed shots of tequila, vodka and cognac while some enjoyed the chats. It was time for everyone to know each other. It was indeed a great introduction by everyone.

The night passed. Some slept well, some slept a bit and some didn’t sleep at all. It was a very cold night at the peak, ranging from 15degrees to below 12degrees coldest. It was 315AM that the wake up call was heard. Most should get packed and must start trekking downhill in the midst of the darkness. Tents were folded, trash were bagged, the peak must be clean before leaving. At 5AM, group-by-group they trekked the cold, foggy and mossy jungle. Headlights and flashlights can be seen through the dark –it was pitch black without. The trail was wet and the moist was really damp and cold. Each step was made with caution and precision, as a slight mistake might mean injury.

After an hour and a half of trek sunrise was along the way. Made the trek faster and safer. The first group to reach the jump-off point was driven to the town. They showered, cleaned up and waited for the following groups to reach the town. All were fine as everyone was already washed up and ready to leave around 1200noon.

Another Gunung climb, truly uncomparable. A great experience to learn from and another moment to cherish. Not a dejavu but reality. Great things happen in life that can be shared for generations.

The Magic 25:
albert85, Super_Pinay, Roura, Charlotte, Rhysthel, Fafi, Popony, Pol, Zen, Kismoder, Jai,
Tatamakata, PainintheAss, Blade, Mudvayne, Lady_Anarchy, Tere, Trishe, Sandy,
Dhes, StabiloBoss, Ardie, Silverchair, Gits, JungleBoy

Gunung Irau Itinerary

GUNUNG IRAU CLIMB

(Highest Peak in Cameron Highlands at 2110m)

Day 1

2130 Gather at Golden Mile Complex, Beach Road

2200 Departure to Cameron Highlands

Day 2 16 August 2008

0800 Arrival in Cameron Highlands (Brinchang),Breakfast, Final preparations

0930 Taxi to Gunung Brinchang Peak

1015 Arrival at Brinchang peak, Sight seeing at the peak and watch tower, telecom tower, Light lunch

1130 Start Trek

1400 Arrival Irau Kecil (Baby Irau, False peak)

1530 Gunung Irau Peak 2110m!

1600 Setup Camp

1700 Cooking of Dinner

1800 Dinner/Interaction/Free time

Day 3 17 August 2008

0600 Wake up Call, Prepare Breakfast

0645 Breakfast

0730 Break Camp, Cleanup

0815 Start Descent

1045 Arrival at Brinchang Peak

1100 Taxi to Tanah Rata, Cameron Highlands

1145 Arrival at Tanah Rata

1200 Lunch

1230 Bus to Kuala Lumpur

1730 Arrival at KL Bus Terminal

1745 Dinner

1830 Departure from KL

2300 Arrival at Larkin

2359 Welcome back to Singapore

Expected Temperature: 10-15 degree celsius, bring warm clothing.

Cost:

Bus Ticket (Beach Road to Cameron Highlands): SGD 50.

Cab to Cameron Highlands to Gunung Brinchang: RM 60/taxi, 3 person per taxi RM 20.

Cab to Gunung Brinchang to Cameron Highlands: RM 60/taxi, 3 person per taxi RM 20.

Bus Ticket (Cameron Highland to KL): RM 25.

Bus Ticket (KL to Larkin): RM25

Total Transportation Cost: 100SGD estimate.

Gunung Datuk Climb
Night Trek Edition
by Albert85

For the reason that job comes first before pleasure, Albert85 and Tere planned to climb the Gunung Datuk on the night of June28, 2008 after their work duties. There were lots of negating factors involved before successfully climbing the Gunung. Albert85’s monitored servers at work showing some problems before departure, Tere having queued on a very very slow Singapore immigration officer which took her 30minutes in the queue, to Tere being injured as she stepped on a soft part of the wooden steps, and to a wrong path taken from the jump off point in the foot of Gunung Datuk that led them face to face 2meters away with a live 8feet Mangrove Cat Snake.

Though like the trip was jinxed, both climbers pushed on with their adventure. These factors were experienced first time by the two, making them lessons to learn from. From the long bus ride from Larkin to Seremban and cab ride from Seremban to Datuk, it was already 3:00AM when the two reached the jump off point. Unpacked their stuff and got ready for the climb. Unpacked, geared up and ready to go, the two turn on their headlamps and started trekking. The path was so dark, the only light upon was their headlamp. The moon sometimes comes into view occasionally though deeply covered by the trees. The distinctive sounds from the cicadas, the croaks of the frogs and the chirps and buzzes from unknown insects combined were like mozart's art.

About 10minutes of climbing the steep trail from of roots, rocks, mud and fallen trees, their body were sweaty and tired –asking for rest. 2minutes rest Tere suggested. It was a good break for a sip of water, the night was neither cold nor warm but surely the trail was draining them. There were ropes and vines on some parts to help on the climb. Follow the plastic markers and keep on going, is what were on their minds. With patience and fighting spirit to reach the top, they soon came halfway where three members of the morning trek came down for assistance -JungleBoy, Silverchair and Ardie. The three even played a prank to surprise the two new comers. The two were very thankful. Albert85 went with Silverchair and Tere went with JungleBoy and Ardie.

As Silverchair and Albert85 reached the campsite a huge toad was sitting on the topmost step, the toad was there since the first group came. The camp was already setup, the others were sleeping (Trish and Gits), someone was snoring, and the others greet the newly comers welcome. Lady_Anarchy was one of the greeters, then StabiloBoss whom who just popped out his head on the tent and made his surprise move, Sandy also woke and greeted welcome. A couple of minutes, a tiny scream was heard. It was Tere, surprised by the large toad still on the same position. The group was finally completed at around 0530 July29,2008. After couple of minutes of rest, Albert85 and Tere share three shots of Vodka before going to sleep.

It was truly a climb with a lot of ‘first-times’ and first-timers –a climb so memorable.

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Story by: Lady Anarchy

June 28, 2008 Saturday - It was the most awaited day for all of us. Call time: 0800 at Kranji station. I was the first one to arrive. No, I'm not excited. And I didn't get enough sleep the night before. No, I’m not excited. I'm super excited. Haha…. So after a few minutes Jungleboy arrived, followed by Trishe... and for the rest who came late, blame it on the drinking session on the night of Friday. Hehe... And so we all travelled... from bus to another bus to cab which totaled about 4 hrs. Some slept during the journey. As for me, well... I can't sleep so I just listened to my mp3. Again, I'm not excited. Hehe... Fast forward... so finally we arrived at the foot of Gunung Datuk at about 1700. We prepared ourselves, some did stretching, while others fixed their things. Before we started the trek, the group asked for the Lord's guidance led by StabiloBoss. The first few minutes of the trek was very challenging. With a slope ranging from 60 to 70 degrees... woah... this one's surely draining first timers like me. Not to mention the heavy bags we carry on our backs. As the group stopped for a much needed rest, it began to rain. Thank God! We laughed at each other as smoke emitted from our mouths and wet bodies. After a few drinks of water, the group went on. Surprisingly, it seemed that everybody was refreshed. I even joked that I was regenerated by the rain, making me "isandaang porsyento". I was talkative then, asking Gits for tips and advices on how to breathe properly while climbing to what type of clothes to wear. Yeah right, I was wearing this hang ten cotton shirt and jogging pants that became heavier as it absorbs the rain water. So up we go... with Silverchair on the lead as always followed by Superwoman Trishe. I was third in line. Then suddenly a sound was heard. I was shocked when a tree fell on the path, seeing Silverchair few steps away from it. Thank God no one was hurt. The team went on... with Trishe occasionally shouting, "we're here!" so as just to give high hopes to everyone as well as boost our morale. As Gits and I passed by some very huge rocks, we stopped for a while to appreciate its beauty.

Finally, we reached the base camp at around 1930. Some were bleeding, including me. Thanks to the friendly lematiks. Stabilo even took a picture of my bleeding right leg. The group then decided to go the summit. At first I was hesitant. But Stabilo, Jungleboy and Trishe persuaded me. It was really terrifying. You just have to trust the ladders and ropes for you to be able to climb to the summit. I kept on shouting, "This is madness!" We enjoyed its coolness for a while, though we cannot see its total beauty for it was already dark. The group decided to return to the camp, going down with only flash lights and head lamps to light the way. After dinner (prepared by Trishe and Sandy), the group shared a bottle of tequila and whisky. Some even sang and dance with the fresh and lively music coming from Jungleboy's handphone. Gosh! Even Ardie danced... blame it on... hehe... Tired as I was, I wondered why Ardie, Jungleboy and Silverchair decided to go down to wait for Albert85 and Tere who, during that time, were on their night trek. It was about 0530 when Albert85 and Silverchair arrived. Albert85 even tried to surprise me by hiding behind Stabilo's tent. Ironically, he was the one surprised as Stabilo popped his head out from the tent. After a few minutes, a shriek was heard when Tere saw the large stationary toad on the last step before the camp. While others slept, I listened to Albert's story, from taking the wrong path, to seeing a snake he described as black with golden yellow stripes, to Tere falling hard on an aged wooden step. Tere and Albert shared 3 shots of vodka each before going to sleep.

I woke up at about 0700, cooked noodles and prepared hot water for our coffee. Uhmmm... it's so good to sip coffee when you're on top of the mountain. The group again decided to go back to the summit, took some pictures and enjoyed its beauty for the last time. Before we went back to the camp, I looked around and promised myself that I will do this again. We packed our things, making sure that we leave no trash. We prayed, led by Albert85, thanking Him for the wonderful experience we shared. We all went down, down, down. Even the trail going down is equally, if not harder. I even fell as I slipped while crossing over a log. Thanks to Trishe for her band-aid. We then reached the jump-off point, the same spot where we started, stopped and took our first picture. There was a stream nearby and some, including me, took a dip. The group prepared to leave as 3 cabs awaits us. Fast forward... we are then on our way to Melacca to see some historical places and devour on some sumptuous food.

But well... that's another story.

Gunung Datuk Itinerary

GUNUNG DATUK CLIMB

(Located in Negri Sembilan, West Malaysia)

Day 1 Activity

0800 Gather at Kranji MRT Station, Proceed to Larkin Terminal

0930 Arrival at Larkin Terminal

1015 Bus to Tampin

1400 Arrival in Tampin/Lunch

1445 Cab to foot of Gunung Datuk

1530 Start of trek

1800 Arrive at Summit of Datuk

1830 Setup Camp

1900 Cooking of Dinner

2000 Dinner/Interaction/Free time

Day 2 Activity

0515 Rise and shine(Optional)

0530 Proceed to summit again

0700 Rise and shine(for the rest that don't want to go to summit again)

0730 Breakfast

0830 Pack up

0915 Start of Descent

1130 Arrival at foot of Gunung Datuk

1145 Cab to Tampin

1200 Lunch/Wash up

FREE TO ROAM MALACCA (4 hours or more)

1600 Bus Terminal at Tampin

1615 Bus to Larkin Terminal

2000 Arrival at Larkin Terminal

2100 Arrival in Singapore

Cost:

Bus Ticket (JB to Tampin): RM 25.

Cab to foot of Datuk and back: RM 60/taxi, 3 person per taxi RM 20.

Bus Ticket (Tampin to JB): RM 25.

all cost are estimates.

Gunung Hantu Besar (Big Ghost Mountain) Itinerary

GUNUNG HANTU BESAR (Big Ghost Mountain)

Tentative Itinerary:

> 25 April

> 22:45 - bus departure time - Larkin

>

> 26 April

> 03:00 - bus arrives at Seremban bus terminal

> 03:30 - breakfast

> 04:30 - board taxi for Kg. Chennah

> 06:30 - arrive Kg Chennah and meet guide

> 08:30 - arrive trailhead at Lata Kijang.

> 09:00 - start of trek

> 14:00 - arrive campsite. setup camp.

> 15:00 - trek to summit

> 16:00 - arrive summit. group to decide to wait for sunset

> for photo

> shooting.

> 19:00 - trek back to campsite (in case we wait for sunset)

> 20:00 - arrive campsite

> 20:30 - dinner

> 21:30 - stargazing, ghost stories

> 22:30 - if not sweet dreams, start of nightmare with above

> ghost stories

>

> 27 April - Option 1

> 05:00 - bugle call. Trek to summit

> 06:00 - breakfast at summit.

> 07:00 - sunrise photoshoot, yoga, reflection on reason for

> existence... hope

> you find the answers... hahaha....

> 07:30 - trek back to campsite

> 08:30 - break camp

> 09:00 - start trek down

> 13:00 - reach Lata Kijang waterfalls. Lunch.

> 14:00 - 4WD to Kg Chennah

> 16:00 - trip to Seremban bus terminal

> 18:00 - bus ride back to JB / Singapore

>

> 27 April - Option 2 - in case we don't want to go back to

> summit

> 07:00 - bugle call. Wash up.

> 07:30 - breakfast

> 08:30 - break camp

> 09:00 - start trek down

> 13:00 - reach Lata Kijang waterfalls. Lunch.

> 14:00 - 4WD to Kg Chennah

> 16:00 - trip to Seremban bus terminal

> 18:00 - bus ride back to JB / Singapore

Itnerary subject to change after pre climb meeting.

Expenses:

RM100.00 each person - for guide fee, car from kuala kluwang to kampong channeh, 4x4 from kampong Channeh to Lata Kijang.

not included: fare from singapore to seremban and seremban to kuala kluwang.

Gunung Belumut Climb 2008

Istorya ng Aming Pag-akyat sa Belumut
'mern po bang mountaineering org d2?'. This was the question posted by Pandesal at PinoySG. After lingering for more than four months without any replies, the thread was noticed and concluded to a marvelous experience to a group of six pinoys/pinays. Ironically, despite the exchange of replies in PSG, Pandesal never replied back.


Pre-climb at Velocity Mall
After a string of replies and PM's in PSG, as well as emails, Tere and Gits agreed to set a pre-climb meeting on March 8, 2008. The meeting took place at Burger King, Velocity Mall, Novena. Besides Tere and Gits, JungleBoy (with his wife Marivic) and Stab attended the pre-climb. We were strangers to each other with the exception of JungleBoy and Stab who already knew each other. During the meeting, there were three others PSG 'viewers' who approached and informed us that they're interested to join the next climb.

The first plan of trekking Gunung Ledang was cancelled due to the closure of the recreational forest for overnight camp because of accidents that happened last May 2007. Though, it was brought up to the meeting that Ledang is still open for 'day hike'. Since, we were looking for a more exciting overnight camp, we decided to climb Gunung Belumut which at the time of the meeting was known to be open for overnight camp.

After the pre-climb, JungleBoy, Marivic and Stab went to NUS for a volleyball game. While Gits and Tere went off together and parted ways at Outram MRT. Yes, there were no burgers, no drinks ordered at Burger King. Burger King's staff might be 'awed' how come these guys used their place without ordering even a regular fries. Next time Burger King, next time.


'Shopping spree'
We're really excited for the scheduled hike of March 21-22. Train tickets were immediately bought and we went on a 'shopping spree' on camping equipment, buying rucksacks, sleeping pads, stove, clothes etc. No wonder that on the first day of the hike and onwards, we were sporting new gears from foot to head and brandishing new camping equipment. The hard earned money, nonetheless, went to a good investment.

Two days before the actual hike, Silverchair looking for something to do on weekends caught the thread. He showed his enthusiasm by offering himself to carry the packs of the initial group in exchange of allowing him to join the hike. Going for a trip to Malaysia and hiking Gunung Belumut was definitely not a bad idea to spend the weekend. Well, he bought the last ticket for the second class train going to Kluang and went for a last minute 'shopping'. By the way, thanks Silverchair, but climbing mountain is a lot more challenging with pack at your back. Perhaps on other activities we will give you the opportunity to carry our packs.


Trip to Gunung Belumut
It was a restless and exciting night of March 20. Not only twice we packed and unpacked our backpacks. Numerous times we weighed, fitted the packs and wiggled our bodies to check that these were balance. Some slept around 2:00am, JungleBoy slept at the train station. Fortunate for him that Marivic is an understandable wife.

Around 5:00am on March 21 we met again, and now the group was complete. There were six of us, JungleBoy, Stab, Silverchair, Gits, Tere and her sorority sister Dess. After hi's and hello's and pictures, we queued and passed the Malaysian immigration, then boarded the Lambian Timur train. Quite a decent train with air-condition and lot of leg room, though the actual seats were conspicuously different from the photos displayed in their website. After a very short travel, we alighted from the train to clear with the Singapore immigration. We only discovered that taking pictures were not allowed at the immigration when Tere was confronted by an ICA officer who demanded to delete the photos she has taken.

From Johor Bahru, we passed seven towns before arriving in Kluang around 8:15am. Looking for breakfast, we entered the Kluang Rail Coffee. On the table were prepared meals neatly packed in 'paper and banana leaf'. There were also 'kampong' eggs. We just not sure if these were already cooked or not. JungleBoy gave us a tip to check if an egg is cooked. Holding the egg in an upright position, spin it and if it wobbles irregularly it is not cook, he said to us. That day it was not conclusively proven or we just lack the scientific approach to prove or disprove his hypothesis. Well, that would be an assignment for us. Besides the prepared meals, we ordered kaya toast and ice Milo.

After sipping the last drops of ice Milo, we headed to town to buy 'essential things'. Kluang looks like a sleepy town. We're hopping around looking for an open grocery until a local was able to give us the right direction.

Tere and Silverchair bought packs of Marlboro at a small shop near the grocery. Only one thing was left, vodka. So Stab, Tere and Dess went shopping for the 'essential' vodka, while JungleBoy and Gits went to McDonalds to buy lunch for the group. Silverchair was left looking at our packs. After securing our lunch, JungleBoy fetched the taxi driver who accosted us on our arrival at the train station. The driver brought along with him another cabby. The driver was familiar with the policies in hiking Gunung Belumut. He first took us to the police station to register.

From the police station, we headed to our ultimate destination traveling across expanse of open land and palm plantations. We're very excited as we saw Gunung Belumut from afar revealing its majestic beauty.

From the main highway, the cabs turned to a ashpalted road and traveled for about 10mins passing palm trees with trunks practically covered with moss. At 11:00am, we reached the kick off point of Gunung Belumut. There were a couple of stores, children playground commonly seen in HDB, some cottages and camp sites.

When we arrived, we were informed that the assigned forest ranger went to mosque to pray and will be back in the afternoon. We felt a bit disappointed. Moreover, some Malaysian ladies at the store were insisting that we can not climb without a permit. But we were determined to climb Belumut. Considering the mental and physical preparation we undertook, the effort and time we spent to travel more than 100 kms and last but not the least, we outfitted ourselves like 'fashion models' of camping equipment, definitely our adventure to Gunung Belumut must push through.

We huddled around on how to face this predicament. We knew that there were Singapore Adventure Club members who had already made a head start. So, Gits just told to the ladies that we need to 'catch' the first group. Well, you can brand this action whatever you want, but for us, this desperate situation needs a 'desperate reason'. After telling this to the ladies, they stop grumbling words of discouragement. If this helps or not, one sure thing it showed that we're obstinate and determined climbers. Perhaps the ladies also realized that they should not spoil the fun of these 'tourists'. After, leaving our registration form, we walk towards a cottage for our lunch. Reaching the cottage, we saw irritable 'picnic by products'. It was very disappointing that these 'visitors' after enjoying the scenic beauty of Belumut just indifferently left their wastes considering there were trash bins nearby. Stab and Silverchair impulsely started picking up the rubbish, quite comforting to think there are still individuals that have love and care for nature.


Kick off
We ate our 'McDo Big Breakfast' lunch and made a final preparation before kick off. It was about 1:00pm when we crossed a bridge that served as an entrance to Gunung Belumut. At the other end, a red signboard was posted and written on it 'WARNING! CLIMBING MOUNT BELUMUT WITHOUT WRITTEN PERMISSION FROM THE STATE DIRECTOR OF FORESTRY W LL BE ERSEC TED'. Perhaps some climbers did not like the message.

We walked to a cemented staircase and black PVC water pipe laid visibly on the ground. The trail was well marked. There were red and white stripes plastic ribbons, some in yellow, tied to the trees. Likewise, blue and red signs painted visibly on trees. The trail was wet, either it rained before we arrived or sunlight cannot penetrate the thick vegetation of Gunung Belumut.

As we hiked and marveled, the feeling of joy was emanating within each of us. Alas, we're in Gunung Belumut.

After hiking for 20 mins, gushing water can be clearly heard. From the main trail, we turn right and found a camp site. A narrow trail led us to a waterfall. The guys took a dip while Tere and Dess waded in amid 'prickling' fish. Standing still, we felt that the fish apparently pricking our legs.


Unusually pleasant things
It was around 2:00pm when we left from the falls. Belumut showed us unusually pleasant things one can hardly find in a technologically advanced city of Singapore. A 'chameleon' frog that looks like a leaf. Mushrooms that you usually see in cartoon 'Smurfs' and Walt Disney animated films. Giant ants, big blue 'fly', wild colorful flowers. And crickets entertaining us with their choral singing. Truly, every mountain has its unique things and ways to bewitch you.

We took a long break at 'crown rock'. This is Belumut's familiar landmark, a 'crown like' rock formation. As we rested, we took pictures and ate snacks. Posing and munching were not the only side-activities during the hike, Stab and Tere, were singing along with the music from Stab's phone. And one song they aptly sung was Diana Ross' 'I will survive'.

From 'crown rock', the trail descended for a few hundred meters and after this it’s all steep. Rain started to pour. All drenched in rain, we continued to push. The rain refreshed our exhausted bodies. Opening the mouth a bit, thirst was instantly quenched. We just hope that the rain water has no mixture of sulfuric acid. Or at the very least its concentration would be tolerable enough to be ingested.

Belumut's thick vegetation prevented any wind breeze that may chill us. Though, stopping for a moment one can feel the frosty bite. It was on this part of the trail we met most of the SAC members who were already climbing down.


Seemingly endless
The steep trail of Gunung Belumut was seemingly endless. The rain continued to pour and we're quite eager to reach the camp site to rest our tired legs and shoulders. We came to a sight that daunted us. The trail took a vertical course which was almost 90 degrees and water was gushing profusely like a small waterfall but instead of crystal clear, it’s brownish. It was only drizzling and after a brief pause, we began to scramble. Grasping secure footholds and reaching to root trees, we slowly climbed as brownish soiled water continued to gushes down our trail.

With knees hurting, we took turns in carrying Dess' daypack. For a first timer and with the given conditions, Gunung Belumut was a tough one. And she displayed an indomitable spirit.

Looking up the trail, the horizon was clearing. We know we're near to the long sought camp site. Alas! After climbing for 6 hrs. we arrived at the camp site. Cheers! Time to celebrate. Gits before doing anything pulled out a wine bottle from his pack and took a shot before handing it to the group.

Tents were immediately pitched. Tere set up her stove. As the rest, took out and consolidated the foods they had brought. JungleBoy likewise improvised a tent using his poncho. After setting up our humble adobe and kitchen, time to change our wet clothes and prepare for dinner.


'garlic crab stick and beans in deep soy sauce' and danggit
Tere prepared our dinner while Stab and Dess assisted her. JungleBoy took charge of cooking the rice after he found out that the thin aluminum pot was too small to cook the rice. As a Batangueño from Taal, JungleBoy displayed his knack in cooking rice by stirring it to prevent any 'tutong'. In case you're planning to hold a big party and you need someone to cook rice just give him a call. But be sure to prepare a 'talyasi', cotton cloth or banana leaves, a 'planggana' and stirrer plus the woods and 'tungko'.

Our main course will beat any chili crab, tom yam, 'Mandarin-Bahasa-Tamil sounding' dish cook here in Singapore. Thanks to Tere who cooked 'garlic crab stick and beans in deep soy sauce' and danggit straight from Bacolod courtesy of Stab. You might be scampering around searching in your cookbooks for 'garlic crab stick and beans in deep soy sauce'. Well, to avoid any complexity, better 'translate' the name of our dish. Ito po ay adobong sitaw 'with a twist', bukod sa 'crab stick' ang bawang ay sahog na rin.

The dinner will not be complete without our 'soured pepper cucumber' as side dish, that's right, pipino salad and 'garlic onion vinegar' dip. We likewise opened one canned mackerel. With our big appetite that night, it required a second round of the crispy danggit. Hastily, Tere lit the stove and started frying danggit.

With the moon gazing on us in its fullness, cool air slightly breezing and only a small portable lamp as light, we had a terrific dinner.


'Vodka roulette'
The night will not be complete without any 'socialization'. Straightaway after the superb dinner, Malaysia's MOSKOVI vodka was opened. And after the 'rite of the first shot' was performed, the 'vodka roulette' took place with mixed peanuts and tuna mackerel as pulutan. Dess refrain from the vodka and opted to drink the Paul Masson Burgundy wine.

As usual, it was 'anything under the moon' topic drinking session. And if the ground was level enough to spin a bottle, Stab will be forcing the group to a 'truth or consequence' game. And with the kind of darkness that night, everyone will be going for the 'truth' rather than face the 'consequence' of tumbling down to Gunung Belumut's foot.

We just began to drink the last vodka bottle when our fun was disrupted by a leech which preyed on JungleBoy's foot. That incident raised the curiosity of Stab and Silverchair, and resulted to a search on the following day for leech in its 'blood deprived' state.

It was 12:30am when we went inside the tents to have a well deserved sleep.


To the peak
Tere, woke us up and as 'Chef de Cuisine' she prepared the breakfast. We had noodles and rice, coffee and green tea for breakfast.

While preparing to go to Belumut's peak, a group of hikers in orange uniform shirt arrived. They were nonplused how we were able to camp overnight. They informed us that existing rules prohibit overnight camping. One of them, scratching his head took out his handphone and sent a SMS, perhaps alerting the forest ranger at the base of Gunung Belumut. There was also a group of Singaporean that came that morning. All of them went to Belumut for a day hike.

After the two groups descended, we started our way to the peak. We trekked for 10 mins passing trees virtually enveloped by moss before arriving at Botak Hill. This is known as a false peak apparently because around it you cannot see any ground higher than it. The place can be a good camp site but there were no trees to shield campers from wind. It was here we had memorable 'jump shots' taken through JungleBoy's DSLR.

We continued to hike for 20 mins. adrenaline pumping in. We can feel that Gunung Belumut's peak was at reach. After passing big boulders on each side of the trail, Hoorah! We reached the peak! Our hearts were rejoicing. Our perseverance was rewarded.

Silverchair was the first one to reach Belumut's summit. A huge boulder standing 10 feet tall and spanning 15 feet in length. With Silverchair assisting, the rest of us followed and climbed the boulder making use of an improvised iron ladder already leaned against it.

On top of the boulder, the clicking of the cameras was continuous as JungleBoy, Tere and Stab shoot for the splendid panorama. Birds and butterflies were flying in front of our view, somewhat welcoming our arrival and inviting us to take pictures of them. There's a chimney like rock that adds splendour to Gunung Belumut scenery.

The burst of camera shots continued. Laughter and smiles filled the air. Then amidst the gaiety, silence momentarily struck the group. In the moment of silence, one may wonder, what each one was thinking or feeling? What memories Gunung Belumut reminded them? Was it a good, happy memory? Sad, painful memory? Was it past life? Past love?

After the fleeting silence, the exuberance of the group resumed. The sun was already high. Before hiking back to camp, JungleBoy took a photo of Stab seemingly levitating on top of the boulder.


Pack up
It was 10:45am when we reached the camp. We started to pack up and prepare for lunch. Just before lunch, the good ol' leech struck again and victimized Tere. Looking at a brighter side, the leeches gave JungleBoy and Tere a 'more complete' experience than the rest of the group (right guys?).

For lunch, we had rice and canned goods: mackerel in brine, chilly tuna, 555 tuna sardines (from Pinas), and vienna sausage.

We just began our lunch, when it started to rain again. Hurriedly, a make shift shelter was set up using JungleBoy’s poncho. The rain added spice and trill to our lunch.

After packing up our meal set, we performed a final sweep to the camp ground. 'Leave nothing but footprints' knowing the significance of this mountaineer tenet, we carried back our camp by products. Ensuring that we will leave no trace to irritably upset climbers that will come after us.

Climbing down was not easy because of the slippery trail as water streamed down the trail. The group split into two. Stab, Gits and Dess were behind while JungleBoy, Tere and Silverchair moved ahead. Stab and Gits took turns in carrying Dess' backpack as her knees were still hurting.

We re-group again at crown rock and had a good rest here. The red wine left from last night socialization was shared. We assembled again and rested at the corner leading to the falls. This was our last stop before making our final trek to the base camp. From here, Stab, Tere and Silverchair went ahead, and behind were JungleBoy, Gits and Dess.


'Illegal' climbers
It was 4:30pm when we finally re-group at the same cottage that we initially prepared before kicking off for the hike. The guys took a dip at the nearby river while Tere and Dess washed up. While cleaning our things, the forest ranger came to our cottage. He reprimanded our actions of climbing Gunung Belumut without a permit. He told us for climbing without a permit he can actually penalize us at the amount of 500,000 ringgit! He further chided us for camping overnight since the policy prohibits overnight camp out in Gunung Belumut. What a luck for these 'illegal' climbers! If he was around the very first day we're looking for him there will be no great pictures, no great adventure. And we will be going back to Singapore utterly disappointed.

The forest ranger asked us to pay 150 ringgit for the permit, then he questioned us how many tents we used. There was a pause from the group, thinking what we should tell him. Well, we told the truth that we used two tents. And for this, the ranger charged us 10 ringgit per tent. Gits bargained if he can give us a 'discount'. The good ranger acceded and waived the payment for the tents.

After collecting the needed amount. Gits and Dess looked for the ranger to pay the fee.


Missed the last train, took the last bus
As soon as everybody was ready, we jumped to the cabs. Our cab driver with his friend was already waiting for us at 4:00pm. The cab in which JungleBoy, Gits and Silverchair were riding went back to the police station at the advised of their driver. JungleBoy just informed the police on duty that everyone in the group climbed down in one piece. Their cabby advised them that taking the bus back to Singapore would be a better option. They approved on his suggestion, though reminding him to communicate this to his friend.

Their cab arrived at the bus station around 7:30pm. The last trip to Johor Bahru was 9:00pm. But Tere, Dess and Stab were not around. They should have arrived first at the station. Miscommunication or no communication, anyway, they were brought to train station. They already bought train tickets for the last trip to Singapore at a total amount of 42.00 ringgit and just waiting for JungleBoy’s group. All along JungleBoy’s group cabbie didn't communicated to his friend that he will take the group to the bus terminal. So, we missed the last train to Singapore.

Tere, Dess and Stab arrived shortly at the bus station after JungleBoy’s group cabbie called his friend. We hurriedly bought the tickets at 7.50 ringgit each. Looking at the brighter side, missing the train gave the group a break to have dinner. At the advised of our cabbie, we went to a food court just above the bus station. The place looked desolated, only few stalls were open.

It was already 8:10pm, we came to a stall and all ordered nasi goreng and ice Milo. There was no time to cater individual meal preference.

The dinner was a quick one, it was over around 8:40pm. Before catching the bus, Tere did what a sensible smoker will do. She bought five packs of Marlboro and 'distributed' the four packs to the rest, Silverchair already bought his pack of cigarette. And as a 'pre-cautionary immigration' measures, each one opened 'their' pack of cigarette and took out one stick. Since Gits and Dess don’t smoke, the two sticks were handed back to Tere.


Back to 'Woodlands'
While waiting for the bus, Tere had time to puff the extra sticks. As passengers started to board, we hopped along to the bus. It was a decent and comfortable bus. The group had a chance to rest and sleep, except Tere who gazed at the darkness from her window.

We arrived at Larkin Terminal, Johor Bahru at 10:30pm. We walked towards Bus 170 parked along with the other Malaysian buses. Waiting for the bus to depart, Tere and Dess went to the rest room. While they're away the bus captain of 170 arrived, started the engine and let his queuing passengers in. Gits literally pleaded to the bus driver to wait for 2 mins. as he saw Tere and Dess walking towards them. His plea fell into deaf ears.

It was only 11:00pm and the next Bus 170 will depart at 11:30am. Good thing there were other buses going to 'Woodlands', though a bit expensive. Nevertheless, we took it.

All passengers hastily alighted as the bus stopped for clearance at the Malaysian immigration. The group passed the immigration without any snag. For those in the group who had been in Malaysia for the first time, passing the Malaysian immigration meant a stamp on their passport. A nice souvenir!

We hopped back again to our bus. Next, the Singaporean immigration. After showing our ICs, we immediately proceeded for the baggage scanner. Gits was ordered to open his pack after it was conveyed under the scanner. Perplexed, he followed and one by one he pulled out whatever inside it while the packs of the rest of the group passed without any issues. And only when he got hold on to the vodka bottle that he realized it. All along he forgot the vodka. With no money left, Stab lends him 50 bucks just in case he will be required to pay tax for the 'smuggled' vodka.

He was escorted to a room. There were other people inside being questioned on the goods they brought from Malaysia. After the lady immigration officer showed to her superior the 350 ml opened vodka bottle, he was released and with all smiles he rejoined the group. Even Stab forgot the two Red Horse in his pack, perhaps these were mistaken for Coke in cans. Cheers!

We quickly run to our bus, clearly waiting only for us. The bus stopped at a car park near Sim Lim Square around 12:15am. Time to go back to each one's home. We split into three groups, JungleBoy and Tere went first, followed by Silverchair and Dess, and last to flag a taxi were Stab and Gits.


Next Climb
Reaching each home, we rested our wearied bodies and reflected back to our journey and adventure. Climbing Gunung Belumut was only the beginning. For Silverchair and Dess, this was a birth of a new passion. The triumphant ascent of Belumut's trail was an achievement and an 'extreme' experience for them. Gits who had lost 'life', reaching Belumut's peak rejuvenated his soul and gave him new strength. Tere a seasoned climber during her Mapua days and who was longing for mountains. Belumut answered her yearning and gave her a new and indescribable experience. JungleBoy who had not climb mountains for 11 years, the climb was a 'redemption' for him. As member of the UST Mountaineering Club in his college days, indeed Belumut redeemed his fervour with mountain climbing. Stab who loves travel and social activities, the climb on Gunung Belumut gave him a new definition of experience, ASTIG.

Gunung Belumut Itinerary

GUNUNG BELUMUT CLIMB

Itinerary

DAY 1:

0715 Meeting at KTMB train station

0740 Train Departs for Kluang Town

1000 Arrival at Kluang Town.

1015 Free to roam, lunch and buy last minute items

1130 Depart Kluang Town by taxi

1200 Arrive at Belumut Park Entrance

1300 Start Trek (approximately 4 hours to campsite)

1700 Arrive at campsite. Setup campsite and prepare for dinner. R & R

DAY 2:

0800 Wake up and trek to summit

0900 Breakfast and prepare for descent

1300 Arrival at base. Washup and have lunch at park

1400 Taxi to Kluang town ????

???? Bus to Kluang town to JB

???? Bus from JB to Singapore