Right after the panic attack! |
Group B at Kemayan |
Group B at Kemayan |
Group C at Kemayan |
Ah Pou was swept by Group C |
Even with windows facing the air well, Claudine and VT were not spared the thunderstorm that broke out at 3.30 am. The noise was so intense, it woke both of them up!
It was still raining when the rooster crows but thankfully
tapered down to a light drizzle when we rode out in search of breakfast. At
6.50 am, the skyline was still pitch black and the stall owners were clamoring
to set up.
Returning to the hotel after breakfast, some of us had a
shock when the receptionist informed, the group had left! Frantic calls to
Chief KC Tay went unanswered and a further search at their earlier breakfast
rendezvous, saw no one! Left in a state of despair, we were only relieved off
our anguish when Chief KC Tay finally returned the call. Apparently, the group
had adjourned to another place in search of supplies.
We finally pushed off at 7.30 am; after numerous group
photos were taken. Heading for Kemayan, Group A’s Kim Chai, Adrian and Seng
Kiat were the firsts to arrive. However, they pushed off after a quick drink without
waiting for the rests. On a quest to scout for a lunch stop for the rest of the
group, we never met them again until Temerloh…..
Meanwhile, at Kemayan, Group B had congregated over drinks,
roti canai and noodles; all except for one last member who took forever to
arrive. Ah Pou or Bonny Kan’s inner tube had decided to perform a hara-kiri
midway. He was swept and rescued by Group C.
Getting impatient, Group B+ members, consisting of Peter,
Ivan, Annie, Gerard and Patrick decided to breakaway. They left without waiting for Ah Pou. As the rest waited, the extra time allowed Chief KC Tay to shop for new shoes from the shops behind!
When Ah Pou finally arrived with Group C’s Herbert, Simon,
Cindy, Kelvin and Uncle Meng, we did not push off immediately. The tired souls
needed refueling and thus another round of waiting was accorded; by which time
even the sweat on our jerseys had completely dried off!!!
On the move finally, we barely rode more than 17 km before
we seeked refuge at Triang’s Caltex. The sun was a scorcher and ice creams and
cold drinks were hypnotizing despite knowing full well we will be stopping for lunch soon.
Right after lunch at Bera Town |
Unfortunately, Pahang was not in favour of Ah Pou’s visit.
He had another bike puncture right after Bera, by the banks of Triang River. As
there were ongoing roadworks to widen the road; barriers were set up,
separating the new lanes from the old. The bottleneck contributed to traffic
built up and without road shoulders, we were fighting for space on the bumpy
road, made worse by loose pebbles.
Nobody knew Ah Pou was stranded with yet another puncture
until our next stop at Petronas, Durian Tawar. Like a good captain, Sai Kwang
was not leaving anyone behind. He went to Ah Pou’s rescue leaving Happy Birthday
and Chief KC Tay to devise their beer drinking session for the night while Yeh Mah, VT and Claudine amusedly looked on.
Finally on the move, we pumped hard on the pedals as there was
less than 20 km to the finish line. Coupled
by strong winds and rain clouds on our back, we were flying through the series of stalls offering fresh ikan patin and tilapia by the riverside. Funnily, it was
easy to keep track of the 20 plus fish stalls flanking the Pahang River as they
were named by the numbers in sequential order!
Approaching Temerloh town, with less than 2 km to the
chequered flag, the sky fell on us. We had to take cover at a food stall yet to
open for business. Thankfully, the rain went as quickly as it came, allowing
time for a second “shower” at Hotel Green Park!
In the evening, we walked the 600 m to Restoran Wee Kee for dinner. This was earlier recce'd by Group A, tipping the cash register by RM400 on a lunch meal for 3 pax ! As Temerloh Mall was just opposite the restaurant, Cindy managed to convince Simon into carrying an extra pair of high heeled shoes all the way back to Kuala Lumpur!!!
So, while some things went on as planned as per the drinking sessions, Uncle Meng's tyre puncture was totally unwarranted. The poor man had to get down on his knees while the merriment goes on throughout the night!
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Green Park Hotel, Temerloh
Green Park Hotel, Temerloh
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