Gunung Nuang (1493m/4898ft), located at the end of the Ulu Langat road in Pangsun, is the tallest mountain peak in Selangor and is touted as a "more difficult" climb by many. Being the masochist that I am, I attempted Nuang with Dr James & gang yesterday.
Since this is my first time attempting Nuang, I did some research online, and found this: average 6hrs up, 5hrs down, totalling 11hrs! Dumbfounded, I packed two 1.5L drinking water, one 500mL drinking water, 2 cans of 100Plus, 2 Powerbars, 2 Powergels, 2 cans of Tuna in water, 2 buns from BreadStory, and some crackers. I was prepared to get stranded and spend a night in the mountain in case of calamities, LOL!
The initial plan by Jimbo & Co. was to start climbing latest by 06oohrs. Me, Wong (a friend of Jimbo's), and Raj (IMU Semester 8) were the earliest to reach at 0540hrs. The gang eventually arrived at about 0700hrs -_-
The actual climb started at 0730hrs. The initial climb was more like a walk, relatively smooth uphill and downhill track still accessible by motorbikes.
The track took us to the first camp of the trail - Kem Lolo. Me and another IMU junior by the name of Ong reached here first, taking roughly 1hr and 15mins. Ong attacked the trail like a 100m sprinter - very fast. I had to increase my pace to catch up with him!
Ong wanted to go on, but I decided to stop and munch a PowerBar and gulp a packet of PowerGel. Afterall it's just 1hr 15mins of a 6hr-long climb, I thought! He must be cursing at my sissy-ness, and walked up to a nearby stream to snap some photos. Soon enough part of the group arrived.
The grueling journey starts after Kem Lolo. All the notorious river crossings, muddy and steep terrain, and the slimy leeches are found from here upwards. All in all, there were 5 river crossings on the way up. The first 2 were shallow and I managed to hop around the stones to get over. The water level for the remaining 3 were knee-deep, it's impossible to get through without soaking our boots. I took off my footwear and waded through the strong stream current.
I helped a number of trekkers at the river crossings - some old aunties and uncles who didn't want to wet their shoes, and some youngsters too. From the last river crossing, I increased my pace to catch up with our team leader, Ong, and together we reached the second camp, Kem Pacat, in about 1hr 30mins from Kem Lolo. We were the first climbers of the day to reach Kem Pacat! Downing a can of 100Plus and another packet of PowerGel, we continued our climb. Kem Pacat is the last stop before the summit. The climb from here averages about 2 hours.Thirty-minutes from Kem Pacat, my team leader Ong screamed "buey-tahan" due to debilitating leg cramps and stopped abruptly, leaving yours truly to continue climbing alone. He didn't really scream la, only soft grumbles of "aiyoh aiyoh" only. Climbing further, I reached these confusing signages which says "To Summit Trail Gunung Nuang" and "Puncak Pengasih".
I thought summit is near, time-check: 1056hrs at this point. Meaning the climb so far was 3hrs 26mins. The metal tent of the summit wasn't in sight, so naturally I followed the sign pointing left to Gunung Nuang's Summit Trail.
The first few minutes of trekking from the signages were flat, but thereafter the terrain was a steep downhill descend! Sensing something was wrong, I stopped twice to check the images from my digital camera taken from the signage. 20mins into trekking the descending track, I decided to climb back up. Maybe "Puncak Pengasih" was the summit, I thought! Then I saw Wong near the signage, obviously confused as well. I told him, "It's all downhill from here, no way this is the way to the summit!". And together we turned, only to find a Chinese uncle in his 50's telling me "All your effort was wasted. We need to descend a little to get to the summit! Didn't anybody tell you this?!". I later learned this fit uncle was Mr. T.S. Loh, the very fit guy that Jimbo mentioned earlier. And about 40mins later, we reached the summit!
Time lost due to track uncertainties: roughly 30mins. Means I could actually summit this notorious Gunung Nuang in less than 4hrs! Wow!
The last can of 100Plus went down into the tummy with a bun and plenty of drinking water! After a 30mins rest at the summit, T.S. Loh decided to descend, and I followed suit. I admitted I hate descending a mountain, I prefer climbing! The journey down was uneventful, but took longer than climbing up due to yours truly taking his own sweet time dipping at the river and rinsing the dirts and muds off his Timberland boots! :-)
Nope, the photo above shows the foot-end of my walking stick which I found abandoned by previous climbers in the nearby bushes last minute just before the climb. That's the amount of thrashing and thrusting suffered by the stick. I'm not sure if those fancy-aluminum-retractable walking sticks are as good as this al-naturale wooden walking stick, but I prefer the latter.
This is part of Dr. James' SMS to me after the climb:"... I heard you were first to summit. Well done.
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They blogged about the climb too:
1. Jimbo
2. OYY
Friday, May 02, 2008
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Gunung Nuang |
Sunday, April 27, 2008
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Langkawi Part 3: Hotel & Beach |
We paid RM1,200 for the AirAsia GoHoliday! package which included a 4D3N stay at Holiday Villa and return air tickets as well. We opted for Langkawi instead of Redang as snorkelling isn't her cup of tea! Sigh...
The interior is decent for a four-star hotel. The room was a bit of a let down though. Run down, with holes and patches of fungi on the leaking wall, ancient furnitures, and blocked bath tub.
The rooms are in dire need of an over-haul. We kept hearing tap water being turned on and off from the next room. She said, "Can hear next door one... I don't like it!".
The plus side is that the hotel boasts to have the largest swimming pool in the whole Langkawi. It has a jacuzzi attached to the main pool, which was fun according to Her.
The package included daily American breakfasts at the hotel's Lagenda Restaurant. Food are basic at best - bread, croissants, bacons, eggs, porridge with condiments, baked beans, fried rice, mee hoon, sausages, hash browns, fruit juice, coffee and tea. Repeat daily.
Finally, when it was time to leave, it rained cats and dogs. Here's a picture taken from the room's balcony on the morning of our departure:
Friday, April 25, 2008
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Langkawi Part 2: Car Rental |
The most efficient mode of transport on Langkawi Island is by driving a car, especially if you're staying far away from Kuah Town. This was what I've been told anyway, and I couldn't have agreed more. This brings on to the issue of car renting.
During off-season, car renting is actually quite affordable in Langkawi. Car and scooter rentals are available in the Langkawi Airport itself, and from the hotels, and scattered all around the island. Yours truly opted to rent a car from the airport itself. Bargain punya bargain, I finally clinched the deal with one Mr. Kanna(sai) manning the car rental counters in the arrival hall. His counter is at the right corner, so guys beware of this Kanna(sai).Mr. Kanna(sai): Aiya, banyak murah la. Since lu gua punya first customer of the day, gua kasi lu RM140. Wira tau! Kaunter lain kasi Kancil je...
KK: Tak jadik la, skang off season. Kasi potong lagi itu harga...
Mr. Kanna(sai): *Turns to his accomplice* Beb, RM140 untuk Wira, tiga hari, lu kasi bilang mana mau carik...
Mr. Accomplice: Heh heh heh... *shake shake head* Dahla ada RM10 petrol dalam tank...
KK: RM130. Tekkid or leavid...
Mr. Kanna(sai): Okok, first customer punye pasai, 130 pon 130 la. Mai kasi sign sini... pastu lu gi pintu masuk utama amik kete. Wira PCQ 8683. Kawan gua antar sana. Gua nyer hp 019-5951280. Call gua anytime.
While waiting at the airport's main entrance, we were admiring the newish Toyota Corolla the other group had rented and regretted slightly for not renting a higher end car. "Wat the heck, we get the Wira at a bargain!", we thought. And we continued waiting, hoping for a brand new Wira Special Edition. When this Ah Beng-nified Wira zoomed past us and screeched to a halt a few metres away from us, our jaws dropped 30 cm simultaneously. The number plate read "PCQ 8683".Silver 16" sports rims, modified grille, growling sports exhaust pipe, small-diameter-fake-sticky Momo steering wheel, stinko cushion seats. Mamamia, and faulty power windows. Tell me I tulan or not? Summore say got RM10 petrol, when we got in the empty tank light already lit. WTF?!
Feeling cheated, I drove the junk straight to the nearby Pantai Kok with the sole intention of drowning it. Who would have thought I would be so easily mesmerised by the modestly scenic Cock Bitch Kok Beach, and slowed down, and did something utterly unpredictable!
Cam-whoring with the junk-metal! After clowning around with the junk, we'd decided its time has come, and it shall find eternity in the deep ocean for being so smelly and old. I then thrusted the gear stick into 1 position, floored the pedal, and steered the wheels towards the water. That piece of junk retaliated by rattling, grunting, moving sideways and finally spun itself 180 degree, looking for a way out of the beach!That attracted the attention of two Life Guards (I later learnt they were actually locals passing by that area). They ran over and checked the junk-metal. I acted selamba (selamba = meaning as though nothing is happening in Malay).
Junk-metal had cleverly submerged its front wheels in the protective soft fine sand, rendering it immovable. Not only that, it transmitted S.O.S. signals to an Isuzu 4WD Squad requesting assistance from its impending death. Junk-metal had escaped from its death sentence!
Moral of the story is, never rent a car from Mr. Kanna(sai). If you're renting from other company, do rent a 4WD if you're planning to bring the car into the ocean.
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Langkawi Part 1: Arrival |
Thursday, April 17, 2008
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Progress Photos |
Warning! This post contains grotesque photos of semi-naked male bodies. Viewer's discretion is advised! Click on "[+]Read More..." to proceed!
These photos are freshly taken this morning post-workout at the gym. The hunk on the right is Mr. Fel.
We made a trip to Egonutrition, and spent a fortune (collectively) on supplements. Mr. Fel bought ON's Whey, Mr. Seng bought BSN's N.O.-Xplode. And I'm stacking my Nitrotech with Axis Lab's Creatine Ethyl Ester capsules. Whooooaarrgghhhh...!
Wednesday, April 09, 2008
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Nitrotech |
The shift from ON's 100% Whey to Muscletech's Nitrotech Hardcore see a tremendous energy boost and increase in fatigue threshold! The presence of a crazy gym partner a.k.a. spotter, Mr. Seng, makes daily gym training a hardcore experience. If not for the caffeine and yohimbine-containing Lipo-6, I would've stacked Muscletech's NanoVapor (nitric oxide + creatine). Bring it on!
Saturday, April 05, 2008
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Medical Grads Found Doping! |
KUALA LUMPUR, April 5: Three medical graduates who are currently unemployed were found by a strict fitness instructor at a local gym to be taking explicit drugs containing the sex-enhancing drug Yohimbine, bronchodilator Theophylline, compounds containing Adrenaline, and guggulsterones, among others.
Leading the pack of drug users is Mr. Felix (name changed to maintain anonymity), who is taking Ergopharm's Ergolean AMP v.2 (AMP2). It is purportedly to be the most effective thermogenics in the market, with rave reviews in many online forums. No wonder Mr. Felix was hooked instantaneously.
Refusing to lose out, Mr. Seng (again, real name withheld) got himself America's most powerful cutting capsule, the Muscletech's Hydroxycut Hardcore. This Hydroxycut comes in liquid capsules like the rest, and can ignite internal inferno. On his first day doping the Cut, Mr. Seng was already benching 80kg of weight!
Wanting to be known only as "Mad-K", he got himself a bottle of the infamous Nutrex's Lipo-6, which is no doubt a molotov cocktail disguised in capsules. It contains Yohimbine, which is able to make every part of the body rock-hard! Mad-K is on his way into the Mr. Universe arena, and is planning to make a trip to Langkawi to tan his rocky body end of this month.
Attempts to notify the Ministry of Health was in vain because the Malaysian hotline was never working. When the university's Dean of Medicine was contacted, he could only shake his head and sob in deep remorse. "Medical grads nowadays...", said he, profusely shaking his head. - ROITERS/BERNEMA.






