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Bike-packing with Brian – Part 3

It started raining in the early hours and was still drizzling when I awoke. That validated our decision the night before not to ride in the morning.

Leena and Brian were up and out early to church for morning service. I went for a walk in the drizzle to look for breakfast. 

Business was very slow at this stall.

I stopped at a much busier stall for nasi lemak with chicken rendang.

An hour later Brian was back from church and hungry. We returned to the same stall for his breakfast. The sun was out. It promised to be another hot and humid day.

I spent the day lazing in my room. I needed a respite from being out in hot weather. 

It was cooling down at 5:00 pm. It looked like it might rain again. We headed out for an early dinner. Selera Bayu served us yummy food the night before. We went there again and ordered the same things, plus some batter-fried squid.

After dinner, we went across the road to Nyxel Coffee. Daniel didn’t have his canopy up because of the strong wind.

It was windy enough for kite-flying.

We spent another pleasant evening over coffee, watching the setting sun.

The threat of more rain in the morning convinced us to load our bikes into Leena’s car and have her drive us back to KL instead of cycling to Sungai Gadut KTM station to catch a train as originally planned.

We set off at 5:15 am to beat the commuter rush into Kuala Lumpur that starts from Seremban at about 6:15 am. Unlike my train plan on Day One, this plan worked. At 8:00 am we had driven 127 km, unloaded my bike and gear and ordered breakfast at Crema near where I live. An excellent ending to our adventure.

Postscript

My Route Werks Handlebar Bag QUOC x Restrap Sandals performed as expected. My Apidura Saddle Pack did not. During the ride on Day One, the seams at the tail end of the Pack gave way and a strap delaminated. Nothing fell out, but I put my clothes in a plastic bag before stuffing them into the pack on Day Two. By the end of Day Two, a seam further up the pack had failed and the tabs holding the bungee cord to the top of the pack had come unglued. The rubberised coating on the straps was also peeling.

The saddle pack had been in a cupboard since I used it five years ago. The adhesives and rubbers must have chemically deteriorated. Like most synthetics do in our tropical climate. I reported this to customer support at Apidura because I thought it would be useful for their Product team to know. To Apidura’s credit, I got a “thank you” for letting them know, and a discount code for a replacement saddle pack that is on its way to me now.

I’ll soon be ready for another bike-packing trip. Hopefully, the weather will be cooler.

Bike-packing with Brian – Part 2

We had a relaxed start. The hotel breakfast buffet started at 7:30 am. We had seconds. That was not the best idea. By the time we clipped in the sun was bright and the temperature was 28ºC (82ºF).

In 10 km we were on the ferry across the Sungai Pelek. Then it was 80 km to Pantai Pengkalan Balak.

Map courtesy of Ride With GPS

We made the stops we always make on rides down the coast. After taking the ferry across the Sungai Sepang we stopped at the Shell station north of Lukut for drinks and the restroom. Where we saw this new addition. A reconditioned Japanese vending machine.

I didn’t use the vending machine. I bought my usual chocolate milk from the station convenience shop. We also bought water. I had underhydrated the day before and did not want to make the same mistake.

The McDonald’s at Port Dickson Waterfront for an early lunch is another regular stop. It drizzled while we were inside but the drizzle stopped when we got on our bikes.

Any hopes we had of an overcast and cool afternoon were not realised. The temperatures south of Port Dickson were as hot as we experienced on the way to Bagan Lalang.

Graphic courtesy of visualcrossing.com

A second day of ‘Feels Max’ of 39ºC was not much fun. We had ridden about 25 km from the Port Dickson Waterfront. We were just 1.5 km from the Five Petroleum station in Pasir Panjang but it was so hot we had to stop here to cool down for fifteen minutes.

At 2:30 pm we crossed the Sungai Linggi, the border between Negeri Sembilan and Melaka. We had about 18 km to our hotel.

Half of that 18 km was along the beach. The view took our minds off the heat.

Photograph courtesy of Google Street View

We stayed at the Kampong Pinang Sebatang Chalets across the road from the beach.

Checking in proved to be a challenge. Reservations at Kampong Pinang Sebatang Chalets are filed by booking number rather than name. My mobile phone had run out of power. I couldn’t access the online booking number. My booking was found eventually and we hauled our bicycles up a flight of stairs to our first-floor rooms.

The balcony and blazing sun came in useful for drying my freshly-washed kit.

There are tiles everywhere. Tiled floors and steps are a distinguishing feature of homes in Malacca.

Brian and I were looking forward to a dip like we had at Hotel Seri Malaysia the day before. The kid’s mini pool at Kampong Pinang Sebatang Chalets was too small and not very clean.

The alternative was the Jacuzzis outside our rooms.

Sitting in the Jacuzzis outside our rooms just seemed weird to us. We passed on a soak.

We walked to a nearby restaurant for an early dinner instead. Leena joined us, having driven down to meet us at the hotel. The seafood fried rice and the rice with turmeric fried beef hit the spot. After dinner, we crossed the road for a coffee.

Danial, the 20-year-old owner and operator of Nyxel Coffee, impressed us. Entrepreneurial, resourceful and mature beyond his years. His coffee is good, too.

An example of his enterprising nature: he noticed people kept borrowing his camp chair to sit on the beach. So he bought a bunch of camp chairs and some tables to rent out for RM10 each.

Customers sit in his camp chairs for free. We spent a few hours chatting to Daniel over coffee and iced chocolate. He stays open until past midnight. I needed my bed well before then.