WARNING: this is an emotional post that I have been procrastinating for almost 2 years 😱
As the hike happened in Sept 2023, some of the memories of the hike might have faded away but the feelings I had of the hike still lingers within me till this day.
It all started on a sunny day when we landed in Mulu from Miri with MASWings. If it wasn't for this trip, I would have never heard of MASWings - it's basically very tiny plane with propellers at the side, for the entire flight lasted just 25mins.
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| Notice the arrival information (white)board on the right. |
Anyhow, after we landed at Mulu (very tiny) airport, we were picked picked up by our guides (from Borneo Tropical Adventures) and driven to the Mulu National Park where we had to register ourselves.
After the registration, we then took a "sampan" (long wooden roofless motor boat) ride that felt like an eternity to the start of our hike. I don't remember anything special about the boat ride e.g. the appearance of an anaconda - except for how hungry I was because it was close to noon.
The comes the first part of the hike - a 9km (almost) flat rainforest hike. Not that I have never done this before, just that I was probably too excited and started (or rather tried) walking as fast as my legs could take me. In hindsight, one of the guides challenged us to read Camp5 (that's the place where we would overnight) before XPM (forgot the details here) or rather, before it starts raining as the weather was forecasted to rain sometime in the afternoon.
This is where the problem started to creep in. Everything was still ok/normal when I reached Camp5. It was only after dinner when my left foot felt funny - the achilles of my left foot felt loose. I tried ignoring it, thinking that this would eventually go away on its own after a good night's sleep but boy was I wrong because the next day I woke up with a swollen achilles. A hiking buddy of mine who happened to have some pain killers gave me some so cope with the pain. It helped for the first part of the summit hike but the effect of the pain killer eventually wore of.
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| lying on the wooden bed, contemplating over the choices I made in life. |
At 6am sharp after breakfast (forgot what I had for breakfast), we started our hike to the summit / the Pinnacle. What makes the Pinnacle hike different from the rest of my previous hikes was that this one comes with stringent checkpoints - meaning you would have to reach each checkpoint at the allocated latest time, if not, you would be asked by our guide to return back to Camp5.
Oh yeah, did I also mentioned that everyone was forced to carry 3L of water for the summit hike? It has to be 3 water bottles and not a 3L water bladder because you will eventually have to leave 1 or 2 bottles along the different checkpoints during the ascent. Like seriously, they would do a spot check. Anything less then 3L, you go back to Camp5.
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| look mum, I made it to the first checkpoint! |
There were 4 checkpoints (including the "Summit") in total but due to my swollen achilles, I only managed the 1st checkpoint. I wasn't the only one who was sent back to Camp5 though. With me, there were 1 Austrian lady and a French guy. The rest of my hiking buddies continued and reached the Pinnacle without me the other day.
Of course it bugs me till this day but that's not gonna stop me from hiking or returning to Mulu again for a 2nd attempt in the future. But rather, I was kinda proud of myself (?) for knowing my physical limitations on that day and decided to be safe rather than dead 💀
Anyhow despite the failed attempt, I still enjoyed my time at the Mulu National Park. Actually, besides the Pinnacle, the national park has lots to offer. For one, I got to witness bat exodus near the Deer Cave. Millions of bats leaving the cave in the evening to search for food (I think it was around 5:30pm) that looked like they were dancing in the sky.