As the sun pulled lazily over the horizon, the trail welcomed us with all the comfort of a moldy wet blanket. We sweated, I shared my water bottle with the boys, and we walked quickly over exposed roots and muddy divots. The path hung high above the river, and we would occasionally take our eyes off the trail in hope of spotting a monkey in a tree.
The three of us are fairly fit, and I thought we were walking at a fast pace, but suddenly two Malaysian boys sped past without a drop of sweat on their brows, politely leaving our dignity in the mud.
We finally reached a series of steps to the head of the canopy walk. High-pitched cries echoed from the heights and I became excited, figuring monkeys must be just around the bend. I turned a corner, my camera held ready to capture primates in their natural environment, the sight before me registered with my brain, and, deflated, I lowered my camera.
Alas, the calls were coming not from monkeys, but from dozens of primates supposedly higher on the evolutionary tree. We had, my friends, stumbled upon a group of school children. They screeched and pushed each other as they drew line in front of the trail, scaring away every animal within earshot.
The ranger trying to corral the lot took one look at the situation and signaled us ahead. We did so with pleasure.
We paid a small fee, went up a flight of stairs, then stepped onto the scariest walkway I had ever been on.
We had to walk single file, because the path was less than a foot wide, and 10 meters had to separate each walker.
I went first and until I got to the 10 meter mark it wasn’t too bad. But then Bob walked on, then Jim.The bridge swayed wildly as we moved at different cadences.
The end of each bridge wrapped around a large tree trunk, where we scooted around to the next section.
The canopy walk consisted of several bridges. By the time I reached the 4th one I was thankful I hadn’t yet had breakfast. Then I saw the way off the canopy walk.I imagine that a committee, posed with the question, “What’s a cheap way to get people from the canopy back to ground level?” Might hear responses such as, “How about a ramp?”
“Maybe a sturdy set of stairs?”
But I didn’t expect, “How about you just strap a metal ladder to some rope?”
The committee, hearing this cheap solution may have replied, “But the walk is higher than one ladder.”
“Then how about 2 metal ladders?”
The committee would then cheer this suggestion, the Malaysian equivalent to, ‘huzzah,’ spreading about the room. The result, looks like this: