Long Ride Home - Kukup and Back (3 June 2017)

No drones required!

Good cloud cover until we hit Kukup

Gelang Patah

Gelang Patah with Tracy, Jansen, Adrian and Henry

Group photo after the "almost dominos" effect

Cow Lane

Cow Lane

Cow Lane

U Cycle saying goodbye!

We were blessed with a cool morning. The sun hid shyly behind a blanket of clouds as we rolled out from the Southgate of Horizon Hills. All of us were in good hands as Leo, the captain of JEC, led and set the speed. Besides him, Jonathan, Philip and Sai Kit, the respective leaders for U Cycle, LHR and IRC were all present to help guard over their own packs. Further gracing our ride, were the indie riders who were all strong, independent and ready to lend a hand!

Heading out, we looped twice on the butterfly interchange, headed south west on Iskandar Coastal Highway before turning off to Lebuh Kota Iskandar. When the first steep climb began, the peloton broke and the road littered with riders all the way to Gelang Patah. 3 traffic lights later, the first group had vanished out of sight!

Jack was found waiting for one of his sons, caught by the red lights at Taman Nusantara. Reunited, they joined the trailing party to the last frontiers of the housing estate only to see Leo's group whizzing past on a longer route!

Regrouped, they screamed past Kg Jelutong Tengah, a scenic route that traverses a narrow river with bobbing sampans. At the speed they were going, we wondered if anyone noticed the malay cemetery, the madrasah and the primary school, besides the quaint kampung houses...

Joining the busier road of Jalan Ulu Pulai, the air stank of plant fertilizer. We were passing palm oil estates, a nursery and a memorial park. As an afterthought, we could only hope we were not breathing in the decomposing fumes of any human remains!!!

Bill, Terrence, Adrian, Jack and his boys

TH, Eddie and Philip

Adam, Desmond, Trevor, Sai Kit and friend!

Jansen, Jonathan, Charlie and friends!!

Henry, Andrew, SK, Leo and friend!!!

Christina, Clement and the junior team!!!!

Regrouping at Shell's Pekan Nanas, the lead riders waited patiently for the lasts to trail

in before pushing off. While taking a group photo, there was an almost dominos effect when Sai Kit lost his balance while his shoe was clipped to the pedal. Thankfully, the third rider held his ground!!!

It was impossible to keep everyone together as we rolled past Pekan Nanas town. The strings of traffic lights and vehicles on the road separated us.

We were further separated on J110. It was a flat road with low traffic. Having said that, it was only right to allow the speedsters to rev their engines. Everyone that could, pumped their pedals hard on this "10 km flats" stretch! Those that could not keep up with the peloton, were very much riding alone!

Kg Belokok

We had a short regrouping at the end of the "race circuit" before turning left into the "cow lane" for another scenic stretch. This lane cuts across palm oil estates, chicken farms and kampung houses. Cows were tied loosely all along this lane, allowed to graze on the lalangs that grew wild along the canal.

Cow dung hazard

Cowprits responsible for the cow dung....as TH puts it!!!

Almost arriving at the T junction to Jalan Kukup, Adam was trying to avoid swabs of cow dung when he lost balance and fell! In all adversities, heroes will stand out. Jin and Clement went quickly to his aid while Jack pulled out an antiseptic spray for him.

Not cowered by the "cowprits", Adam pulled out his bullish spirits to ride on to the junction, a few hundred meters ahead. When a taxi miraculously appeared at the junction, he refused to get in but fought on to Kukup with us before riding all the way back to Gelang Patah!!!

In Kukup, the groups split to find their own eats. Norsiah's bollywood star was still around but at puasa month and shorthanded with only 2 staffs working, we had to self serve!!! Jack's plan to bring his boys to the jetty was short lived when he had to repair a puncture!

Leaving Kukup, we went via the cow lane again. Jonathan who sped ahead, missed the turn and had to be called back. When he did make the turn, he skidded and fell!

The rest of us who knew the way, tried our best to guide everyone. With long stretches and waning stamina, the riders were spaced out. Only the leader and sweeper remains but in between the sub groups of 2-3 riders, they were only given cues on the important junctions.

Priscilla and Jeanny with IRC

Somehow, everyone managed to make it to Pekan Nanas. Terrence, Adrian, Bill and the Tan's were at Petronas, unaware of our fruit stop until much later. Jin and Clement left on their own from hereon.

When we received news that Eddie was slowed down by cramps at the cow lane, we started sending groups back on their own. Leo and Henry left with the junior team. Much later, Sai Kit, TH, Kee Tiam and Andy left with the rest of IRC.

It was already midday and the sun was out with double the vengeance. Temperatures were soaring at 35 degrees C when VT and Eddie finally rolled in.

After cooling down over a drink and a cigarette, Eddie was still reluctant to budge. He was in bad shape, ranting about a drinking spree on Thursday night.

It was then that Jack called for a contingency plan. It was decided that Team LHR should have lunch at Pekan Nanas, allowing Eddie a longer rest.

Leaving them to dine on their own, VT and Claudine decided to ride home together. They returned via the scenic kampung route of Kg Jelutong Tengah. While cutting through the kampung, VT called out for a cool respite but no shops were open on fasting month. They finally found shelter under the zinc roof of a convenience store where VT had no choice but to drink thirstily from his water bottle. The remaining water was used to drench his cap and towel as a cooling measure.

Thinking they were going to hit home base soon, VT requested for yet another stop just as they were pushing off. It was ridiculous considering that Amin's was only 3 km away!!!! Not wanting to leave him to ride back alone, they compromised with a lunch stop at Tea Garden, Taman Nusantara.

It was a great idea to sit out the mid day sun even though home was only another 7 km away. When they finally hit the road again, they bumped into Sai Kit on a rescue mission to get Christina. "Rescue car" was heading for Gelang Patah, on the opposite site of Lebuh Kota Iskandar while they were already within the outer perimeters of Horizon Hills!

Right after Khass, on the Iskandar Coastal Highway

Today's extreme hot weather took a toll on a few vehicles. U Cycle had a tyre puncture near Khass while the returning Singapore party witnessed the fiery blow up of a truck on the Iskandar Coastal Highway!!!

Topping all these mayhem, Adam was advised to sit out all sports for at least 2 months. His X-ray report revealed 2 hairline cracks on his collarbone!

Photo Credits :
1. Leo
2. Adrian
3. Bill
4. Andy

A Taste of Singapore Ride (27 May 2017)

Thank goodness they did not leave without us!

Singapore's Iconic landscapes destroyed by us!

If you can't afford the expensive rooms, photo will be just fine!

Sparkling illusions

When the lights turn red...

...flick our the camera...

...it's selfie time!!!

Roy

First puncture on Lionel's bike

Philip's countless tyre problems

Singapore don't want us to leave!

ECP's bike repair center

Organic food fair...

...at Hotel Jen...

...10th floor, Mezzanine area

Chilling out!

With Veronica, the brain behind the food fair!

At 5.15 am in the morning, VT and Claudine were the only souls on Jalan Dato Onn. The deserted street worried Claudine as the rest could have bailed on her! Even though she had arranged a secret roll out time of 5.45 am with Bernie, the lead rider, this was never mentioned to everyone. The official time of 5.30 am remain unchanged and yet, nobody was visible so near to flag off time!

Soon enough, TH rode in while Bernie's car pulled up at the parking lot. But the number of attendees is still half to the numbers that signed up. When the four decided to give a grace of 10 minutes, Lim arrived. Following later was Peter, Steven and Collin, in Peter's pick up truck.

Imagine the frustrations of waiting for everyone to set up their bikes, one after another! Three times too many, as Anna's car honk pierced through the quiet morning halting us, when we were just rolling out. Thankfully, with TH's help, she was all ready in 5 minutes!

Finally on the move, we rode along Jalan Ibrahim. Just after OCBC bank, we swerved to the right and went up the flyover. At the traffic lights ahead, we went straight across to Jalan Tanjung Puteri.

Approaching Grand Bluewave Hotel, the stench of a decaying organic compound repulsed TH and Claudine. The rest, just cruised past unaware of last Thursday's discovery of the decomposing body of a naked woman in the area. The news was further sensationalized as surrounding the deceased was many used condoms!

Grateful that none of us has any illusions of "a wandering woman" in the area, we turned left to Jalan Lingkaran Dalam. Here on, we kept going on the left lane until we reached the CIQ.

Just as we arrived, the lights turned green and a stream of motorcycles rushed into the motorlane with us. It became chaotic.

Bernie was told by the custom officer to take the extreme right lane, all the way to the first booth, in front. Calling for everyone to follow suit, Claudine's instructions fell on deaf ears. More chaos ensued after that!

As Bernie and Claudine were all the way to the front, they saw TH, VT, Anna and Lim gathering on the pavement after immigration. Then, to their horror, they saw them leaving! First TH, followed by the rest.

Bernie was hesitant after clearing immigration, but decided to roll as well!!! This left Claudine alone and cursing to herself as she went down the ramp.

After going over a few speed humps, her curses changed to prayer recitals! It was crazy! The sound of motorcycle engines revving past was deafening!

Almost down to the Causeway, Bernie was waiting by the side. Claudine stopped as well, relieved to have a traveling companion. It turned out, he had stopped to retrieve a water bottle.

By then, Peter and Steven had caught up but there was no signs of Collin who was behind them. They tried waiting but after a few phone calls which went unanswered, they decided to proceed to the Singapore side.

Once there, they were ushered to the left Gate which happens to be opened at that time. Luckily, the officer on duty noticed the error and told them to push their bikes over to the other side as there was a manual lane for them. Persons with work permits goes through the auto gates which comes with biometric scans. It was also at this time that TH and VT spotted them!

While clearing customs, contact was made with Collin who had a tyre puncture right after Malaysian immigration. Waiting for him near the LTA office, the officer allowed us to wait as long as he could before bumming us off with an apology. Thankfully, Collin finally caught up as we were moving out!

Anna and Lim left us perplexed. They were right behind VT and TH but somehow got separated from them. Inside the Singapore immigration, they took more than half an hour to clear. Leaving instructions to meet on Woodlands road, they ended up at Woodlands Center Road!!! Connectivity through hand phones finally saved the day!

Finally regrouped, our Taste of Singapore Ride began. Riding along Admiralty Road, we initially rode past a long series of high rise accommodations. Then, we passed Marsiling Food Center and its adjacent market.

As we proceeded further, the scenery took on an ugly side. We came by an industrial area. While some buildings were merely factories for light industries; a little further down the road, the landscape took a more serious look with oil storage tanks and flare stacks!

A rustic charm soon ensued as we passed the last remaining Malay fishing village in Singapore. It is strange that there are still fishermen in a cosmopolitan city but the small motorized fishing boats stood as testaments.

Rolling past Yishun dam, it was strange to see the sea to our left and the water catchment area to our right. It was also here the littering of rental bikes began; and continued all the way to East Coast Park and Woodlands Road; basically throughout our 100 km route!!! Not only are the bikes not parked properly but strewn everywhere, as if thrown as junk!

Just after the dam, we spotted small propeller planes at Seletar airport. Leaving Budgie, we soon entered the Dubai of Singapore! Punggol West, with its huge stockpile of sand imported from various countries left us in awe! Meant for construction, it hit us hard, how we have always taken our country's resources for granted!

The scenery took a prettier turn at Marina Country Club. Besides the wet dock; a huge warehouse offers dry rack storage for smaller boats, all stacked up in 4-5 levels!!!

We soon made a stop at Punggol Waterways, a canal flanked by high rise accommodations. It was more like a recreational park with beautiful landscaping that also offers public amenities like toilets, water fountains, jogging paths and playground. All along the canals, scenic bridges both quaint and modern, connects the two sides of the river bank.

 

 

Arriving at Punggol Promenade Riverside Walk which overlooks the reservoir, we received a warm welcome from the rest of the Singapore team. Everyone including Roy, hailing from Bangalore could still afford us smiles even though we had made them wait a good 1 hour!!!

Henceforth, we hastily posed for the customary group photos before crossing the Lorong Halus bridge to the other side. The ground rules require cyclists to disembark from their bikes but taking the cue from Philip, we all got over the other side in no time at all!!!

Changi Village finally came! The cross border riders were famished by then, gorging on the food while most of our fellow Singaporeans were merely sipping on their drinks! Anna even had a second bowl of noodles!! Never mind our rice planting forefathers' genes!!! We needed the energy, thank you very much!!!

After breakfast, we continued on to the new Tanah Merah bike path. TH, Anna and Lim left with the first group while lingering behind with the 4 vintage bikers were Philip Lim, VT, Bernie and Claudine.

Initially, everyone were all smiles, taking selfies and enjoying the ride. When the strava segments began, they started pumping on the pedals. Andre was the first to take off. Trying to keep up with him, Claudine finally pulled the white flag after a mere short distance.

Thereafter, everyone started overtaking her. First with Tony, then with Philip. Beyond that, everything was a blur except for Bernie who took turns pulling and drafting her all the way to the finish line.

Kai was waiting at the junction to East Coast Park. When Lim and Anna went missing for the second time, he went back in search for them.

Regrouping outside Safra, Lionel had a puncture. Philip, Joyce and a few others who opted for the so-called short cut to ECP, took longer than usual to arrive! But they were wise as the Tanah Merah bike path was not all honey and no sting! It was not an entirely pleasant ride as the path was strewn with pebbles swept in by lorries!

We had a good taste of Singapore life along the ECP. We rode along the coasts flanked by food outlets and accommodations with premium beachfront views. On a Saturday and the first day of school holidays, there were a lot of joggers, picnickers and all sorts of outdoor activities! Amidst all this, not far in the horizon, ships and tankers were slowly polluting the waters in internationally acceptable standards!!!

On the way to Hotel Jen, but had to wait for Philip with tyre problems

Right after that, we crossed over to Marina Barrage to enjoy the beautiful view of The Eye of Singapore, Marina Bay Sands and Gardens by the Bay. Then, we proceed on to Hotel Jen at Orchard for an interesting experience of an organic food fair.

Cramped in the service lift!

Bikes on the 10th floor!

Bikes on the 10th floor

Held once every 3 months, we were really lucky our ride coincides with the event. Philip had made special arrangements with Veronica to secure us entry to the 10th floor via the service lift. It was an eye opener to alternative foods.

Nakedgreens

Sourdough bread from Vburg, Taman Ungku Tun Aminah, Johor

Daily juices to your doorstep for SGD260 per month by Adeline, The Healing Concierge!

Once on the mezzanine floor, the first waft of petai salad assaulted our senses. There were organic jams, juices, ice creams, biscuits, Sourdough bread; even up to sauces, oils and salts! The hotel chef cooks a selection of heathy food of your choice but going around to sample the food is enough to tide you over lunch!

Not everyone are into healthy eating. While most of us enjoy browsing around, some made their way into the hotel's restaurant for drinks. Some others who preferred food with blood left for chicken rice as in the case of our 4 vintage bikers! Besides Tony who seems to value life more; Andre, Dean and Michael were seen riding above 35 kph on Tanah Merah without helmets! They were all out with the 1990's fashion of polo tshirts, boat shoes and shorts!!!

Street Yoga, around Orchard area!

Water stop just before we leave Singapore

We were way off our schedule! It was time to leave but Singapore will not allow us an easy exit. Philip who had a deflated tyre at Marina Barrage had to pump up the rear tyre again, right after Hotel Jen. 50 meters later, TH had a puncture!!!

When we finally arrived at Woodlands CIQ, we realized the rain had come and go, leaving us with a light drizzle. By then, TH had left us to meet up with his wife somewhere in Woodlands. With no conflicting leadership, we obediently followed Bernie!

Turning left after Woodlands Road, we initially followed the car lane before switching over to the motorcycle lane. However, the congestion soon forced us back into the car lane. We had no choice but to ride right to the CIQ complex. Once there, we were relieved the officers on duty opened the gates and stopped traffic to allow us back on the motorcycle lane.

This time, we were told to queue by the extreme left lane which is a manual lane. Even though, we got to the front, it was till awhile before we cleared immigration.

Back on Malaysian soil, while the foreigners went on lanes designated for foreign passports, Bernie led us on the extreme left lane. The diversion was not chaotic as we patiently waited to regroup. Once everyone cleared, we exited together taking the first left turn on the ram which eventually led us to the road that ran parallel to JB Sentral and JB City Square. At the interchange ahead, we turned onto Jalan Tun Abdul Razak and finally made it back to base!

It was a real major feat for us. Unlike our fellow Singaporean friends, most of us are new to border crossings. Besides, traffic into Singapore is extremely heavy during morning rush hours and the Causeway has often been quoted as one of the busiest border crossings in the world!!!

Photo Credits :
1. Anna
2. Lionel
3. Bernie
4. Philip
5. Michael