Thursday, October 14, 2010

131010 THULE, BBB to Kpg Sg Kembong, Ulu Bangi

A wonderful friend gave me a used THULE car rack as I was looking for a bargain.

It came with ProRide, OutRide, FreeRide bike clamps, cobwebs minus the spiders & over a dozen wasp mud/Mud Dauber's nests lodged within the bars tubes! (Which scared the wits out of the THULE technicians)



At this current economic clamite, I can't affort spending 3K for these. For the new clamps, kit, lock & keys set me back at a total amount of RM880. Less than 1/3 of the actual costs! Without the aero bars of course. Aero no aero, I had saved a huge chunk of money.

We later took a short ride from BBB to Kpg. Sg. Kembong as Ashaari was bugging me for the pre-Penang ride. Arief was even more excited as this weekend will be his maiden ride outstation. I was extremely windy but what really bothered me was the smell of rotting rubbish that came along with it. We stopped for a pix under the LEKAS highway & headed back home. Nevertheless it was fun going through the back roads & kampong houses.


Ashaari - the so ever eager cyclist.




Arief & Ashaari


my twin, Arief, Ashaari & me



Warm sunset looms under the train tracks


BBB - Kpg Sg Kembong, Ulu Bangi

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Mud Dauber or locally known as "Penyengat" - derived from the word "Sengat" = Sting, not to be confused with the lead singer from the 80's band, The Police.



Mud dauber (sometimes called "dirt dauber," "dirt digger," "dirt dobber," "dirt diver", or "mud wasp") is a name commonly applied to a number of wasps from either the family Sphecidae or Crabronidae that build their nests from mud.
Black-and-yellow mud-dauber build a simple, one-cell, urn-shaped nest that is attached to crevices, cracks, corners & sometimes THULE's bar tubes. Each nest contains one egg. Usually, they clump several nests together and plaster more mud over them.

Monday, October 11, 2010

101010 BBB to Perez

We left Bandar Baru Bangi slightly after 7am & 7km down the road, the cellphone gave out an ear piercing noise - disrupting the frantic rhythm. Slowed down the cadence & heard Rizal howling that he shall rendezvous with the riders in Sg Tekala.
Half way up the Semenyih Dam, I noticed that he was rather slow than his usual self - citing that he had to do some "Servicing" before the ride. Need no explaining on that. I get excited & smirk with delight just thinking about the torture my friend is gonna endure. He doesn't know what he's gettin into.

Wak Jali & Baby tagged along but veered-off at the junction of Jalan Sg. Lalang/Semenyih Town. Auspicious day it is 101010. Too many wedding ceremonies to attend. Some couples happily rubbing one another belly buttons, we get all sweaty lining up for the oily-rice (Nasik Minyak). I'll leave them with their physical activity.

Many months later the stork will arrive with a bundle of joy.
Nephew No. 1 came into this world. A whooping baby boy.



Addean Hazriq Azril



Welcome Ashaari to the clan. This tennis player was so excited to ride with the clan & arrived so early that particular mornin. 1km to Sg. Tekala he smiled & said "I'm poofed, when are we gonna stop..."

We regrouped in Tekala where we caught a glimpse of a gal on a bike. But her riding style was particularly unique & attire so familiar. Who would ride on a big chain ring? Wendy would. She's training for the Ironman. They started off from Bt. 18 Ulu Langat & re looped the Tekala stretch & back. What a gusty couple. Admiral Alauddin tagged along on his trusty Toyota Corolla. perched on the roof was a simple touring bike. It's been a while since I met this two lovebirds. Wonder when I'll be able to join this simple folks for a road tour...


Admiral 60++ & Wendy 50++

It was no big deal riding up Semenyih Dam coz we had done it one too many times. Reminded Ashaari not to push too hard as we had 3/4 of the ride left. Kept him in sight & gave him support that he's doin OK.


Two Rahmans, Unidentical clones.





At the foothill of Perez a dozen or so cyclist congregated & oogled at one others bikes. Cyclist are normally a friendly bunch & this group acknowledge us upon arrival. One bloke even howled up my blogs nickname! There were some great old school bikes & some mean looking ones too.



With eyes almost popping out, some gasped when when they took noticed of a newbie who was part of the clan that rode all the way from Bandar Baru Bangi to Perez. As the chief of the clan, I invited them to scale the Perez peak but they gracefully obliged us to proceed first. 2 km up, I had to leave Ashaari behind & left him in the hands of Rahman UB.



Rahman EM looks stronger this time, fully prepared for the assault & made it with flying colours. Zaza partnered by Rahman Ujang Brava reached the peak with ease, smiling from ear to ear as one unknown rider grimaces & veered uncontrollably - legs quivering like jelly.

After 10 minutes Ashaari was still nowhere to be seen. my thoughts were thinking of a worst case scenario. Will he be eaten by the monkeys or gobbled up by the hills? I dropped down a kilo, waited up & a rider who was almost out of breath said that Ashaari is just right behind him. How many donkey years ago he isn't sure.
I looped down a second time & all of a sudden my cellphone vibrated. At this very moment, right at the second last corner of the peak, Ashaari stopped on his tracks. He lamented that he wasn't sure if he could make it as the end seems so vague & drank the whole two water bottles. 300 meters was all that's left for him to climb.
Made him tag me for a few meters & he struggled slightly but made it despite the torture. Alas! Hail to the new conqueror of Perez.


Sweat dripping thru his tongue like a thirsty puppy.


Like a drunken driver he veered from left to ride but he triumph!


me, Ashaari, Zaza, Rahman UB, Rizal, Rahman EM & my clone


The new champion!


Stop monkeying around cousins.

Undulating terrain didn't stop Asaari & Zaza. We regrouped in Sg. Tekala & wallop everything available. We had Sprayed Chicken/"Ayam Perchik" (Barbecued Chicken with thick coconut milk & gravy), rice with deep fried squid in chili & a pails of water.



I smiled watching these kids playing & havin fun. Oh how I missed those years but cycling has made me feel younger & returned my youthful spirit.

Jalan Reko - Semenyih - Tekala - Perez (Genting Peras)

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Monday, September 20, 2010

Déjà Vu 12&190910 Unikeb-LBJ, Arief & the Clan

How would you feel if you're stuck in the same loop?
You'd probably go bonkers finding yourself repeating the same day over and over again. After attempting the same route the following weekend, I began to reexamine my life and my priorities.

You feel a sense of Déjà vu (Meaning "already seen" in French) is the experience of feeling sure that one has witnessed or experienced a new situation previously (an individual feels as though an event has already happened or has happened in the recent past), although the exact circumstances of the previous encounter are uncertain.

Who wouldn't feel Déjà Vu if you had to repeat the route over again in the following week?

120910 Unikeb -LBJ with Arief









There was no one in sight. What do you expect bro, riding on the 3rd day of Eid? 10km to the end, I shivered coz we had too little for breakfast & fast paced the 61.6km loop without stopping.


Tn. Haji Zamani with loafers.

Don't be fooled by his looks nor his bike. Looks can be deceiving. Dream on, coz you can never catch him.

190910 Unikeb - LBJ with the Clan






me, Bujal, Rahman EM, Bulek, Najib, Norman, Zharin, Baby & my clone.



Unikeb-Salak-LBJ-Kampong Jijan




Ciao !

Saturday, September 4, 2010

20/270810 & 030910 Ramadhan Nite Rides

We did an adventurous ride every Friday nite after Tarawih at 11:00pm during Ramadhan. Started off from Mamak Double Trouble, Precinct 9 & for those who rode with us , it was full of surprises or not curses!

One weekend it rained cats & dogs but the all riders kept kool & humped up the Bukit Limau Manis in TOTAL DARKNESS! Repeated the route again for the 2nd & 3rd week - Made some crawl up the notorious incline!





Climbing Limau Manis Hill



Daoh had an itchy foot & Rizal had to follow suit!





The 29 souls


Fixie pixies doing their thingy.







Crawling up...or whatever you call it.

















More stories, pix, routes & links here:- 1st / 2nd nite ride rides & the 3rd ride