Mount Kinabustu
Friday, December 21st, 2007After many months on the road we are starting to slip a little. The latest whirlwind attempt to enjoy one of Malaysia’s world heritage sights ended in a total bust. Partially (mostly) due to poor planning on our parts. We booked overpriced accommodation about 6 days in advance while we were still in Kota Kinabalu. We stayed the first night in a dorm room and the second night in a very nice private room. We had dorm spaces available to us close to the summit of the mountain for the third night. We got up on the morning of the third day and went to the park headquarters to store our bags. They wanted $3 a bag to store them over night. It was high, but we paid it. We then booked a place on the bus for the day after so we could hike down and go. As we were waiting for confirmation of our seats we decided to go ahead and pay for the park permit and the mandatory insurance. We found out we needed a guide to hike to the top and the guide was another $20. OK. Then found out the park fee was $30 a piece and another couple dollars for insurance on top of that. Oh, and we had to rent gloves at the top for $3 a piece because the last quarter mile is a steep climb with ropes and you need the gloves to hold on. Well, the cheap in us really came out. That was close to $100 for the privilege of hiking up a mountain. No way. We have mountains in America and we can hike them for free. So we decided to stay another night at the base camp and spend the day hiking to the midway point and back. After hours of waiting we transferred our already paid night from the mountain to the base camp. Then we headed off to the shuttle stop for a ride to the trail head. It was going to be $10 for a ride there and back after even though it was only 2 miles away. Mind you, we paid $3 for a shuttle from a neighboring town to the park that was 10 miles away. Again, no way. So we decided to walk it. Half way there the sky opens up and thick sheets of rain pour down. We got soaked. The temperature dropped to around 50 degrees in our damp nonheated dorm room and we spent the rest of the night shivering. What a bust. We are on the bus again back to Sandakan to search for my lost glasses and make plans to get our PADI open water diving certificates.