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Wednesday, June 27, 2018

Melting in the skyscraper city Chongqing


Chongqing, Yuzhong District
(渝中区 Yúzhōng Qū, 重慶 Chóngqìng)

30.7.2013
After our mountain adventure we headed to the central disctrict and capital of the municipality of Chongqing, the Yuzhong District. Our day started already at seven am by getting bus tickets to Chongqing. The busses often leave when they are full, but also on schedule, so it's better to be on time if you have any idea about the schedule. Sometimes the seats are numbered in the tickets, so it's best to take the seat given to you. Like most Asians, Chinese are also very keen on sitting at the right seats. It's another story of course if you asked for a certain seat.

Like most busses in China, the bus isle had a few rubbish bins where people were able to spit and throw any trash like animal bones from their snacks, but people still threw trash like nuttshells on the floor. It was very messy. Now - besides the nuttshells and watermelon juice on the floor - we even had a duck on our bus. Someone also ate something really stinky, so the whole bus stank rotten.

Our bus

After about an hours ride it was time for the first break. Usually it's for a quick toilet break, but sometimes for lunch or breakfast. If you don't speak Chinese and don't read it or interact with the people on the bus, before getting out of the bus take note of who the driver is, who are in your bus, the bus number, colour, etc, just to keep an eye on so the bus won't leave without you. It's also good to try to speak with someone, at least something, so someone knows you are on that bus. The driver usually checks the people on board, but as happened to a lady on our bus earlier, she was running to catch our bus and his husband was yelling inside to the driver that she is still out there. On longer breaks the driver usually locks the doors and gets the people out of the bus to keep the luggage secure.

I've mentioned about Chinese toilets before, but the toilets by the road are the most terrible you'll ever see in your lifetime. As in most places, they are holes on the ground, but these often don't have doors so you end up staring at other people while doing your business. There's never toilet paper either and chicken, mosquitos, flies, spiders, biting ants and even leeches can harass you. While on the toilet break we saw someone drying corn close to the toilets on the dirty street and a chicken went to eat the corn. No wonder diseases spread, hygiene still seems an unknown thing to some people.

Drying corn close to the toilets

The bus ride was supposed to take anything between six to eight hours. We hoped for six, as there is a good highway all the way from Leshan to Chongqing, but the highway was closed. So the bus drove small roads through every town. Getting back on another highway took four hours. The ride took seven hours with two breaks, one being a lunch break. At Chongqing's first bus terminal we weren't sure if the bus continued to another terminal close to our hotel, so we asked a young couple about it, who said it would go there. But then an older lady working in the bus came yelling at the young couple and showed us to leave with some taxi driver. The young couple stayed silent afterwards, so we figured it was a scam. Maybe the lady had a deal with the taxi driver (there are various tourist scams in China), so they both get money from tourists. We decided to leave the bus, the situation was unpleasant enough, and passed the taxi driver showing he wasn't getting money from us. We took another taxi to the hotel and paid much less than the earlier driver was asking. It was a good thing we weren't catching a flight or a train, we would've missed the connecting rides with this hassle. People who scam tourists don't care where you end up at. Our taxi driver was very nice and smiling, even talked to us a lot, but we couldn't understand him, so we just smiled back nicely and thanked him for the ride, xièxiè.

Skyscraper city Chongqing

Chongqing (or what we lovingly called John King, not pronounced this way though) is a large municipality, its maximum width is 470 kilometres (290 mi) and the maximum length is 450 km (280 mi), so it is the size of a small country. Chongqing borders the following provinces: Hubei in the east, Hunan in the southeast, Guizhou in the south, Sichuan in the west and northwest and Shaanxi to the north in its northeast corner. The former capital city of China during the WWII has a history of over 3,000 years and is the birthplace of Ba and Yu culture.
There are many sights to see, but as with China, usually the distances are huge and most sights are further out of the city. Some of the sights in Chongqing are the Luohan Temple (罗汉寺, luóhànsì), Great Hall of the People (人民大礼堂, rénmín dàlǐtáng), Dazu Rock Carvings, Diaoyu Fortress, Shibaozhai hill with a temple and a pavilion, Huguang Guild Hall, Chaotianmen Square by the river, the river cruises that take you to the Three Gorges of Qutang, Wuxia and Xiling, Eling Park, Ciqikou ancient town (磁器口, Cíqìkǒu), Chongqing Tiandi urban architectural etc area, Hongyadong (洪崖洞) scenic site with huge 11-story wooden stilted house complex on a cliff, Jiefangbei CBD business district around the People's Liberation Monument, hot springs, Wulong Karst National Geology Park and so on.

Luohan temple

Hongyadong has many restaurants and shops

Chongqing is built on mountains and is partially surrounded by the Yangtze and Jialing rivers. The Yangtze-river covers a course of 665 km (413 mi) and cuts through the Wu Mountains at three places, forming the Three Gorges. Chongqing is known as a "mountain city" and a "city on rivers", because it covers a large area crisscrossed by rivers and mountains. The Daba Mountains stand in the north, the Wu Mountains in the east, the Wuling Mountains in the southeast and the Dalou Mountains in the south. Karst landscape and stone forests are common in this area; numerous peaks, limestone caves and valleys can be found in many places.

Some of the mountains surrounding Chongqing

Also known as one of the "Three Furnaces" of the Yangtze River (along with Wuhan and Nanjing), Chongqing summers are long and among the hottest in China, with highs of 33 to 34 °C (91 to 93 °F) in July and August in the urban area. Chongqing is China's third largest centre for motor vehicle production and the largest for motorcycles. It is also one of the nine largest iron and steel centres in China and one of the three major aluminium producers. Natural resources are also abundant with large deposits of coal, natural gas and more than 40 kinds of minerals such as strontium and manganese. The "Fog City" is among one of the ten most air-polluted cities in China with over 100 days of fog per year. The polluted city might not sound too inviting, but with so much to see in this large area you can always leave the city on foggiest days to see something outside the urban area.

Chaotianmen harbour area

Our stay in the city was short, just two nights. We didn't want to stay too long in a large, polluted and very hot city. When we arrived to Chongqing we noticed the terrible heat. A heatwave blasted over China and on our arrival day Chongqing had 38 °C! The news even showed someone frying an egg on the asphalt! It was very exhausting to be outside. We went for a walk in the evening, but it was still too hot to stay out long. Even the local men had rolled their t-shirts up to their chest, showing belly, to get cooler. Not all approve the style which even has a name, Beijing bikini, disparagingly also described as “bang ye” (roughly translates as "exposing yourself like a grandfather").

Yangtze River International Youth Hostel turned out to be a nice place to stay by the Dongshuimen bridge and close to the city center. Hostels often serve tourists better than hotels - depending of course on the rating of your hotel -, but for budget travellers hostels have a lot to offer, for instance English service when hotels might lack it. We've even had our own room with a bathroom and TV in hostels. Also, most cheap hotels don't offer laundry services in China, but hostels do. It was sometimes hard to get our clothes cleaned. Sometimes we washed them ourselves but for larger laundry, like after hiking, you really need a washing machine. Besides all this, you also meet a lot of people from around the world in hostels and it's easier to make new friends there than in hotels.

Yangtze River International Youth Hostel

Yangtze River International Youth Hostel

Chongqing is one of the places in China where they eat dogs and we saw small dog skulls sold on the street with meat still on them. They were probably sold as food. Chongqing food is part of Sichuan cuisine, which is known for its spicy, numbing food, caused by the use of Sichuan pepper. Local specialties include dumplings, pickled vegetables, Dandan noodles, deep-fried spicy Sichuan-style chicken, hot pot, spicy rabbit head and fried silkworm chrysalis, to name a few.
Different from many other Chinese cuisines, Chongqing dishes are suitable for the solo diner as they are often served in small individual sized portions. Because it was hard for us to find vegetarian food, we once ate at Pizza Hut, where a woman customer got excited about seeing western people and asked her husband to take a photo with us and their son. We had completely forgotten about this side of China, since nobody had photographed us since Dali.

31.7
THE PECULIAR FOREIGNER STREET

Because of only two nights in the city we didn't have time to travel anywhere further in Chongqing for sightseeing (which means at least 100-200/km of travelling one way), so we decided to see the Foreigner Street (美心洋人街, Měi xīn yángrén jiē) on the full day. It is on the other side of the river near a ferry terminal. We took a taxi there though. The peculiar entertainment and amusement park opened in 2006. It wasn't meant to be an amusement park at first, but a place that celebrates multiculturism and where foreign people were encouraged to put up shops and restaurants. Eventually the place, which seems like time forgot, turned into a tacky mix of everything, where one can find a Christian church, an upside-down house, an Australian bar, a small train, a pyramid, a few house of horrors, little New York, water park, all kinds of rides, the world's largest public restroom (!) and many other weird attractions. Many people get married here in various strange kinds of settings. We just broused around the area and didn't go for the rides, they seemed very rusty, outdated and scary to try out and I wouldn't want to shoot off 150 meters to the air from a rusty Space Shot.

Foreigner Street ride

Gaudi-style entrance to the world's largest public restroom, the Porcelain Palace. It has over 1,000 toilets, some uniquely shaped!

Like Park Güell in Barcelona

Asian area in Foreigner Street

Hillside area with church. People get married here.

A restaurant at Foreigner Street

New York in Foreigner Street

The house of horrors also seemed like a bad idea on the very hot day when your heart already beats rapidly from the heat. It could've been a good place to have a heart attack that day. Otherwise, for fans of horror, one of those houses seemed really interesting with pictures and dolls from movies such as The Ring, The Grudge and some unknown Asian horror movies. I wasn't looking forward to experiencing the same horror as I did years back in Thailand. A guy dressed as the Leatherface from one of the most disturbing horror movies of all time, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, scared me to death. He jumped on me and started chasing me in the horror labyrinth. Imagine someone doing that to you on a hot day! Instead of horror experiences we ate some ice cream, and as with all sweet stuff in China, it is nothing compared to western delicacies. It is the same thing with McDonalds´ ice cream and flurrys, they're quite tasteless in Asia. Asian desserts are often overly sweet and you mostly taste sugar in them. We don't eat much sweet stuff in Asia because of this.

House of horrors

Happiness is...a crashed bus and an oversized octopus?

Foreigner Street

Tree houses

After the Foreigners Street we took a short cable car ride across the Yangtze river. Chongqing is the only Chinese city that keeps public aerial tramways. The view was great to the city. Chinese build huge buildings in even the "smallest" cities, and when it comes to huge cities like Chongqing (population of 30 million), you see mostly skyscrapers so high you get dizzy looking up at them. The bridges are huge too and the river cruise ships, which have to accommodate a large amount of people. America is known for - and boasts with - having the worlds largest things, but they've got nothing against China. For a girl who comes from a small country such as Finland with less than six million people, where nearly everything is built on small scale, all these huge cities are amazing. Finland could also have more skyscrapers, which save landspace.

Cable car ride across Yangtze river

Cable car ride across Yangtze river

Today we didn't eat Chinese food either, but at a good Indian restaurant Cacaja, which you can also find in other Chinese cities. Their menus are also in English. We became quite Chinese on this trip when it came to eating habbits. The most important thing in every place we went to was to see that we eat properly, because you never knew where and what the next meal was going to be. They say that when Chinese meet each other, instead of asking how are you, they ask "have you eaten today". Nowadays it's mostly used by the older generation in China, but we pondered every day are we going to eat well today. A good article about the greeting "have you eaten today" and its history can be read here;
Why Do Chinese People Ask Have You Eaten

China would be much more tourist friendly if they had signs, menus etc in English too. You find some other western junk food like KFC and McDonald's from Jiefangbei Pedestrian Street too, which is where the expensive brand shops are at. With mostly the brand shops it doesn't take much time to check the street out. It's amazing how many brand shops are rising in China and every time we visited a mall these shops lacked of customers.

Jiefangbei Pedestrian Street

In the middle of the same street, near Times Square, lies the 27 meter tall People’s Liberation Monument. It was built in 1945 to commemorate the victory over the Japanese in WWII. Inside its wall is a memorial steel pipe with the monument blueprint, newspapers, stamps, notes, photos and books from the 1940s. A letter from the former US President Roosevelt to the people of Chongqing at the time of victory of World War II is also inside. A spiral staircase takes you to the top of the monument and a circular balcony above the clock has the capacity of 20 visitors. The monument doesn't look like much outside - and among the skyscrapers - and we didn't go in as at the time we didn't even know it's possible. And instead one might want to visit the tallest building in Chongqing, which would be Chongqing World Financial Center, rising to 339 m (1112 feet), with 73 floors. When finished in 2019, the Chongqing International Trade and Commerce Center will be the highest, with 99 floors and height of 468 m (1,535 ft). Chongqing has 26 buildings taller than 200 meters, all of them built in the last decade, and its skyline is ranked among the world's twenty tallest.

People’s Liberation Monument

Chaotianmen harbour and square is the place where you can see the two rivers Yangtze and Jialing meet. In the early summer, green Jialing River and brown yellow Yangtze River with the rolling whirlpools forms spectacular scenery of both colours meeting. We only saw brown yellow water on both rivers, so there wasn't much to see. On our walks we passed by temples in the city center, such as the Nengren temple and the Luohan temple, but didn't try to go in, as the whole center seemed to be under construction. There were construction areas everywhere. Chongqing is a trade center for businesses, and our hostel was in an area where you passed by loads of cargo boxes and wholesale shops. In the cargo area we even saw pet animals in boxes in this terrible heat, and the boxes were lying under the frying sun. A few hamsters had died in their small cage, probably from the heat. The animals were treated like objects. China can be tough to travel for an animal lover.

At Chaotianmen harbour you get views to Jialing and Yangtze rivers

River cruise ships

Mural in a Chongqing building

1.8
ONWARD TO ANSHUN

Our stay in Chongqing was short and sweaty, but we did enjoy the skyscraper scenery even if we didn't get to go to the countryside at all and see more. In the morning we went to the railway station where busses also leave to get bus tickets to Guiyang, from where we would continue to Anshun, a little town of two million people. We got tickets for the eleven o'clock bus and had to wait for two hours for the bus to leave. We spent most of the time at the nearby McDonald's, mostly just people watching. The bus stations in China have airport style luggage screenings, so it was a hassle with a heavy backpack and two other large bags lifting them from one place to another. It made our trip easier though, that we were able to leave our dive gear in Lembongan, Indonesia, so we didn't have to drag that bag along too. This day was a travel day, so one of the joys we could get out of it was watching the scenery go by during the seven hour bus ride. The travel days were plenty and I don't know how many hours we actually sat in a bus during the year. This is one of the downsides of backpacking and even more so when you prefer trains over busses and there is no train option available.

View to a cute pedestrian street from the railway station

Caiyuanba railway station scenery

Scenery on the road


Saturday, May 7, 2016

Dumbfounded in China

July 13th, 2013.

Three months into our year-long journey we had now arrived to our fourth country China, where we were going to stay the fourth month. China requires to have all hotels booked beforehand when you apply for a visa, so we had booked them. We cancelled all of them except the first one on arrival though, because our travel plans were very open in China. When we knew what we were going to do next we booked new hotels instead.

Soon after arriving to Jinghong we started searching for a taxi to get us to our hotel. As I mentioned in the last blog Chinese can be very rude (much more than citizens of other countries), which we've noticed from our earlier travels to China, and our first contact to a local person was going to be one of the most memorable and disgusting ones.

An older taxi driver lady was waiting for a customer near the bus station, so I walked over to her and showed her our hotel name written in English - in English, because we'd forgotten to print it in Chinese. As soon as I showed her the paper she started screaming at me full force like I had just stabbed her or something even worse! Before I could even respond to that she spat right at my feet, showed me her middle finger and an angry face. I was dumbfounded from such an angry response to a normal human communication. Sometimes you gotta wonder what goes on in some peoples heads. I didn't even ask her nothing, I just walked over and showed her the paper. Maybe she didn't like tourists at all. So this was our welcome back to China. What a nice start to our month long stay here.

It actually took us two hours to get to our hotel from the bus station as the taxis didn't want to deal with us, even though we were friendly, as usual. Some of them actually let us open the taxi door and speak to them, but as soon as they noticed we don't speak Chinese they got quite angry and showed us out! Finally a local young woman who noticed what we were going through, and who also spoke English, called a taxi for us and told the driver where we wanted to go. We couldn't thank her enough, she saved the day. The bus and taxi stations were actually quite close to our hotel, although on the other side of the river. We knew it's 3 km from the taxi stand to our hotel and we could've walked there, if our luggage wasn't so heavy. I had downloaded some Chinese language apps and maps to my tablet, but we couldn't use it now because it was out of power. Hopefully travelling in China wasn't going to be as difficult as this. Taking two hours to travel three kilometers is crazy and it depressed us a little that we didn't speak the language.

The taxi driver we got was an honest one and didn't charge us extra. He also behaved like a normal person, which was a relief after the first horrible contact with a local. Our hotel was very nice and seemed to be quite new. The workers didn't speak much English, but getting the room was no problem. The hotel was in a modern part of the city, where everything looked new and the people seemed wealthier from the average Chinese. Our hotel could've been in a worse neighbourhood, but we usually know what we're getting, as we follow some rules at booking hotels. If only we could've afforded such nice hotels as this throughout the trip.

Gate to the hotel and Dajin Buddha Pagoda area, where Xuanwei Ave.
and Menghan Road meet

Four Seasons Spring Inn is a good hotel,
but the staff hardly speaks English

Four Seasons Spring Inn

Today we decided to check out the hotels surrounding areas. We didn't have to walk much to find reminders of what some of the citys tourist attractions are; the main street Wanxiang Avenue in the Pagoda area is lined with amazing tall elephant and peacock statues on both sides. When Chinese do something they do it big, like the Americans. This was already evident when we crossed the border from Laos to China, the scenery immediately changed completely to huge buildings, parks, gateways and statues. Chinese and foreign tourists come to Jinghong to see its Elephant Valley Nature Reserve, where you can spot other animals as well, and the center of Jinghong has a Peacock Lake Park and Manting Park, which has a peacock aviary. We knew its quite hard to spot the elephants in the park, so we passed on that and later went to see the Peacock Lake Park.

Wanxiang Avenue with elephant and peacock statues leading to the Pagoda

One of the many peacock statues on the street

Jinghong (capital of Xishuangbanna) was for centuries the capital of the Sipsongpanna kingdom and is located near some of China's most important tea-producing mountains. Xishuangbanna is rich in nature, historical and cultural resources, noted for its folklore, rain forests, rare plants and wildlife. The main inhabitans are Dai people (thus the name Xishuangbanna Dai Autonomous Prefecture), and other ethnic groups include the Hani, Aini (Akha), Bulang, Lahu and so on. Bulang are only found in Yunnan. One of the tourist attractions here is to visit the ethnic villages.

The amount of electric motorcycles in this part of the city is unexpected. Kari was nearly hit with one, as we didn't hear it coming. Everyone was either driving those or what seemed to be brand new cars. Even Finland has worse cars on the streets! Like I mentioned earlier, people in this part of the city seemed wealthier from the average Chinese, so they probably can afford new cars. As we didn't know much about Jinghong we were happy to find at least one attraction; the Dajin Pagoda, which is located right at the end of the Wanxiang Avenue. Nowadays the attractions in China can be very expensive, even more than they are in the USA or Europe, but the Pagoda was free of charge.

Dajin Pagoda

Pagoda inside

Pagoda window detail

Dajin Pagoda

View to the city from Dajin Pagoda

The sun went down earlier here than in Laos, so we had to find a place to eat under the city lights. It wasn't an easy task, as all the signs are in Chinese. The restaurant we chose might've had its name in English too, but we don't remember its name and I can't find it from Google. The restaurant owner walked over immediately when we went in and wanted to say hello. She had just opened the business and everything looked nice. When you travel in China you'll soon notice that many want to have a photo taken with you, at least it was so with me, so the restaurant owner wanted to have a photo with me. Maybe because I'm blonde it was often me they chose for a pic from our group (we later got company to few places), but I'm just guessing.

We had some Western food, because the restaurant happened to have it on the menu, and we figured we're gonna have enough Chinese food on the rest of the trip anyhow. When we finished the dinner the owner wanted to offer us free cake! You never get anything free anywhere so we were baffled, but couldn't say no. Our first day in China was full of mixed emotions and events.

The mysterious restaurant

City lights

City lights

July 14th.
It was raining hard as we woke up on Sunday. Most of the year Jinghong is hot and humid and now it was a pleasantly warm and humid. We walked down to the restaurant for breakfast and decided to give first try to the Chinese notes we got from Julie. The notes clearly worked well, as the restaurant girls disappeared fast into the kitchen. We couldn't order exactly what we wanted, so we waited in suspense to see what they were going to serve us. What we got was a pretty typical Chinese dish; soup, which included Chinese cabbage, tomato and egg with rice. We had to pick out the egg from the soup, as we don't eat them as such and usually try to avoid them. Normally we would've passed the whole soup because it already included animal product, but because we weren't sure when we were getting our next meal we decided to just pick it out. Somehow the girls were able to explain to us that they had ran out of noodles. What are the odds that a Chinese hotel runs out of noodles! We also got cold bottled green tea instead of hot tea, but that was our mistake, we just picked something out from their drinks menu and it happened to be a cold drink.

Chinese notes written by our friend Julie

We wanted to rent bikes for the day, so I used the Google translator with our hotel staff. They had fun about it, I don't know whether it was because I had to use a device to "speak" with them or the translation was gibberish, but they finally understood me. They asked us to follow an older lady who took us to a rental company, but it was closed. Then the lady took us to another place, but because the deposit was as high as 1000,- (US dollars) and 50,- for a bike, we decided to walk to the city center instead. The rain didn't last long, so we had another nice and sunny day to walk around the city.

The Xuanwei Avenue outside our hotel area mostly had electronics, car parts and car service companies lined after another. We had to follow this dull road, with nothing to see, to the river. The Lancang River, also known as the Mekong River elsewhere, runs through the prefecture and passes through Laos, Thailand, Cambodia and Vietnam. We soon found our way to the Hanging Bridge crossing the river, and the views from the bridge were impressive. The bridge itself was already impressive, but the scenery mixed old and new; towering skyscrapers near the mountains and old boats and houses near the river.

A vehicle on Xuanwei Avenue

Hanging Bridge of Jinghong

Lancang/Mekong River and the growing city

Cruise ships on Lancang River

Sandbank message in big stones

Although we've travelled in Asia since 1999 I still find it a little bit tiring when most of the people stare at us. Sometimes I've played with the thought of dyeing my hair black when I travel to Asia just to blend in with the rest. So here we were again, walking around and everybody staring at us. I guess they had a good reason to wonder about us, because during our stay in the city we didn't see any Western people! It was a strange feeling we hadn't had in a long time and reminded us of our first trips abroad, when we didn't meet much foreign people in some places and none from Finland. We felt kinda lonely out here.

We met all sorts of people during our first days. At one store I met two young boys who had fun with me, they joked something in Chinese to me and laughed and I joked back in Finnish. They asked my name and when I asked theirs it was too much for them. They disappeared fast, calling my name many times between the store shelves. Some people yelled something to us, some were interested in us and some were helpful. At one street we noticed what seemed like a few strange men following us. They might've been thieves, as one of the bridges closeby had some kind of a warning sign in Chinese and also recommended holding hands with kids while on the bridge.

Binjiang (Bianjiang) Park starts on left

Jinghong center has a lot of technology shops (phones, computers) and fashion, but we passed them since we couldn't really buy anything during the trip. The city seemed like a nice place and we soon found the Peacock Lake Park (Kong Que Hu), where you can enjoy some water fun. Later we bought some cake, sweet stuff and juice from a local bakery, because we couldn't find a decent restaurant from the streets we walked in. Or then we just didn't spot any due to the Chinese signs, and we thought asking people was too much trouble then. Jinghong actually has a lot of restaurants and even a bar street right by the river, but I don't know how many of them serve vegetarian food. We decided to go back to the hotel for dinner, as we'd already walked around the city most of the day.

Peacock Lake Park

So much sweet stuff, all single wrapped in plastic!
What a sweet, yet terrible sight.

Did we come to Miami?

Mystery entrance 

More elephant statues in the city center

Even the way dividers are beautiful here

Fog machines to cool down your face

Gateway to somewhere

Crossroads. Asian people use umbrellas in the sun.

When we took a taxi we decided to just jump straight in when one of them stops, so the driver can't get away. Funnily this worked. We showed the driver our hotel card written in Chinese and also used our hands to show the way. He seemed to know where we were going, so we were relieved there was no hassle this time. When we stopped he asked for more money though than the meter showed. It wasn't supposed to cost that much, but we paid since he only asked for a euro.

We had a perfect timing, as the rain started again right when we stepped into the hotel lobby. The morning rain had dried up fast from the streets and so did the evening rain. Later when we ordered dinner I tried the Chinese flash cards from an app. The app worked well, although again the hotel didn't have everything we wanted, like tofu. We got rice and the vegetables were again just Chinese cabbage! Maybe they understood the vegetable part wrong, but it started to look like there isn't any other vegetable in China...Of course we knew there is, but we probably had a miscommunication. We also asked for chili sauce. My orange juice didn't come in a glass, they refused to sell glass only, so I bought the whole big carton of Minute Maid! At least they understood us now and left eggs out of our dinner. The workers had a lot of fun again when we used our computers and notes. Hey, whatever works, right?

Our dinner; tofu, rice and cabbage.

We stayed in Jinghong only two days and nights. It was our gateway to China from Laos, and we needed to move on to Kunming, which we had made actual sightseeing plans for. On the morning we were leaving Jinghong we had another misunderstanding with the hotel staff. We needed a taxi to the bus station where the busses leave to Kunming, and the staff booked us flight tickets to Kunming! We asked them to cancel them and decided to get a taxi ourselves from the street. The hotel staff were very friendly and tried their best to understand our notes and Chinese apps, but it seemed like they weren't helping us enough. Who knows what adventures we were heading into with them...

While waiting for our bus to leave we were watching the people at the station. Some bus driver was loading living ducks in bags inside the luggage holder (not inside the bus, but below where the big luggage goes to), some people were spitting and some blowing their noses right at their feet! It was nothing new to us, as we've seen this before in China, but it's still disgusting to see. The Chinese busses have many trashcans on the bus aisle and we didn't know how multifunctional they can be. Again people were spitting and blowing their noses into them and throwing diapers and all sorts of trash in there. They were full in no time. The smell in the bus was quite terrible; a mixture of various foods, sweat, baby poo...Although the busses in China are quite clean I can't recommend this type of travel for everyone.

Trashcans at bus aisle

We had travelled for twenty minutes, when we were stopped by the police. They checked each passengers passport or ID and luggage. Because it took a while one woman decided to now find a bathroom. Our bus left without her, but she was lucky, as her husband was in the bus and yelled at the driver to stop. We didn't get far and she ran to the bus. It was at this stop we saw the first foreigner so far. We should see more of them in Kunming, which is the capital of Yunnan and a tourism center with several universities, important economic, cultural, and educational institutions as well.

Stopped by the police

As our travels continued in China we noticed that the older people seemed to have some problems with tourists, one reason might be the language barrier, but quite a few of them seemed truly disgusted when they saw us and didn't hesitate showing it to us. Our friends who have travelled, and some of them lived in China, have experienced the same thing. But the good thing is the younger people are easy to talk to - they even seem interested in the Western people and came over to talk to us. Many of them greeted us in English here. Not everyone behaves badly here, there are all sorts of people in every country. But it would be nice if everyone treated you as a decent human being, not a walking wallet like they do in some places.

 

Briefly

Escaping the madness of the Western world, a couple that has travelled most continents takes a year off to search a new direction to their lives, the next destination staying open

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