When in Lombok
by shz
The plan was to do something amazing.
It was what I intended when I bought tickets to Lombok just few weeks before Australia. I knew we were going to climb some awesome rocks in Australia, but climbing had become a comfort zone then. At this age and after a certain period of consistent climbing, I knew I was never going to do an overhang in some cave or higher-grade routes with nothing but small pinches or slopes to cling my fingers on. So what else there is out there that I might like? Maybe an easier, longer climb, like hiking. And wouldn’t it be amazing if I get on top of somewhere mind blowing like the mighty Rinjani?
That was the purpose – to do something challenging enough that I can personally be proud of, that it will become a story to tell and inspiring to my children. To do that while I still have it in me, while I still feel strong enough on the knees and in my mind to make it, while Allah still grace me with some vigour at this age that sometimes can feel so old. Maybe before I move on to the next phase of my life, maybe before the number two. Despite what I felt just over a year ago, the urge of having another one was evident as Daisy started her kindergarten and slowly became independent of me. As I watched her playing with her make ups or talking to herself in the mirror so adorably, I thought, I don’t mind having another one of her. And as I grinned to Fakhrul’s eyes as he tried to amuse me with one of his dorky jokes, I thought, I don’t mind having another one of him too.
So arrangements were made, emails were sent, quotes from different tour guides appeared in my inbox for me to compare. In between recovering from an epic trip that is Australia and hopeful for another one to Lombok, my weekends were spent away from the walls and I went for the trails instead. Those long morning walks, calculating kilometers and monitoring heart rates. I started off with easy long routes at FRIM, completed the hard up and down the hill of Bukit Gasing, carrying 14 kilo of Daisy half the way as if she was the weight of the bag I’ll be carrying up the mountain, then finally felt good enough about myself at Gunung Nuang. After Nuang, I was pretty confident that I could make it up to Rinjani, since most reviews said that although some might find it pretty hard, its doable even for people who don’t usually hike.
But Rinjani did not happen.
I wouldn’t say unfortunately either. It was simply never meant to be. Or precisely, another one of my not-yets in life. Allah had a better plan and after all who am I to deny His will? So I put it on the list and chuck it in the bucket. With a bit of program alteration, adding more days and an extra travel buddy which is no other but my 5 year old who was originally going to stay behind, I went to Lombok anyway.
And did and see an equally amazing things, at 6 weeks pregnant.
P/S: I am agitated to share the video. 😀
Congratulations! I was smiling ear to ear reading.
And I must say the pictures are awesome..as usual!
Thank you.
Pictures mostly by le husband so credits to him! 😀
osemmmmm….as usual Shz..
Thanks! 😀
CONGRATS!!!
Hihihii thanks!
Fantastic photos! I may follow your footsteps and visit here!
Don’t wait too long to go see Lombok!
Congratulations Shaliza!!! Am happy for you and lil baby!
Many many thanks to you for your happiness! 😀
tahniah
Terima kasih Reen!
To add from my last comment, be it may a little escapism, but looking at these photos above, they did bring reminiscence of how wonderful memories you had during yesteryears and now. How it always bring smiles to one, for the beauty that was captured. How then, for myself at least, of loneliness and cold in long winters of Manchester; that the photos you had bring a little comfort of life ahead would always going to be beautiful, no matter how tough life would come to you. And how is it now, hectic days in-and-out, working, that you would wonder what you were doing everyday brings any meaning and purpose to your life; that your photographs brings cheer, even it may be just a little relief to our heads and hearts.
And with that, thanks. For showing that life would always going to be beautiful. Insya-Allah.
And, congratulations, Ms Shaliza Mokhtar. 🙂
Always leaving me speechless.
Thanks dik.
Masyaallah!! Anyway Congrats Shz!
Tahniah & take care..
🙂
..at 6 weeks pregnant. hah! that bring a wiideeeee smile to my face masyaAllah alhamdulillah…congratulation!
It’s been a while since my last click to your blog!
Masha Allah the video and photos are totally AWESOME!
And Daisy dah besar and soon to be a kakak! She will be celebrating her 4th/5th birthday soon, yes? I remembered because the date it’s one day different/same as my girl.
Congrats dear 🙂