| Friday
21st September 2001 |
Beijing |
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Passed
through the Great wall at about midday on the train from Mongolia to Beijing
and actually arrived at Beijing's train station dead on time (3:30 pm)
- amazing!!! This is a bit of a turning point for our journey as we are
now completely on our own with no tours and guides to show us the way.
11 Days into our journey and we are already half way around the world.
Its all been a bit quick and a bit of a blur so far. Time to take stock
and plan our route through China. As Sarena is ill I decided that our
backpacking plans can wait so booked ourselves into a 2 star hotel right
in the centre of Beijing for 4 nights so that she can recover in peace
and so I don't keep other people up with my snoring.
The hotel was set right in the middle of some 'Hutongs' (kind of shanty
town). Its very rundown but every one is very friendly and we feel completely
safe. After we had checked in Sarena decided that she should try and eat
again. So we found a very busy restaurant packed with locals and decided
that this must be a good recommendation. It was. The food was excellent,
Plentiful and very very cheap. For£3 per head we got delicious food
that filled us and actually lasted for breakfast and dinner the next day
as we couldn't finish it all so took it back to the fridge in our hotel
room.
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Well I spent all night in the loo's being sick and well you can guess
the other, so was
not in any mood to enjoy anything that day. Everyone else had a fab day
getting of the train and looking at the Great Wall etc.. well yipee for
them I felt like s**t and just laid down on my bunk all day.
(this is our group by our train)----
We arrived in Beijing on time and Toby dumped me on some wall looking
green and went off to find a tourist place and get a hotel so at least
I could be ill in relative comfort! Got ripped off big time by the taxi
driver and went into the hotel and were pleasantly surprised, best part
was the massive bath! Toby went out to investigate as we seemed to be
placed in the old part of the city where all the small alleyways and passages
are, and I had a bath but by now was feeling very ill and did not know
my arse from my elbow. Somehow we both came to the conclusion that I might
feel better if we went out to dinner?? yes looking back it does seem stupid
but I was feeling hungry by now. So off we trogged down these little back
streets and found a really nice place but ordered far to much food and
ended up taking nearly all of it back, unfortunately I started feeling
ill again and we ran back to the hotel and the rest is obvious. Well I
was having a great start in Beijing, poor old Beena.
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| Saturday
22nd September 2001 |
Beijing |
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Spent practically the whole day at the Forbidden City (its massive).
Not much to write about though so you will just have to wait to see the
pictures. We met a few of
our friends from the train in there. Including the two Americans. And
caught a rickshaw back from the Forbidden City to Tianemmen Square which
is just a 10 minute walk to our Hotel.
It was planned that everyone on the train should meet up at 8 pm under
Mao Portrait in Tianemmen Square so that we could go for a meal and lots
of drinks. Amazingly around 20 (ish) of us turned up so we went for a
Chinese (obviously) it was pretty bad the food was nasty and expensive
but the company was great. Sarena was feeling pretty ill so after the
food so we returned to the Hotel whilst everyone else went to seek out
some bars. Never mind I hope she gets better soon.
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Well woke up feeling a lot better so decided to munch on some of the
left over meal we had bought back with us, mmmmmm not a good idea. We
later went for a walk to Tiananmen Square and felt really safe walking
through all the back streets and main areas. Went to the Forbidden City
for the whole day and I listened to Roger Moore on my audio guide which
I thought was great apart from when the batteries starting going and Roger
started sounding as if he had had one Martini too many. The whole place
was fantastic and the clock hall was full of these huge ornamental clocks
some as big a single beds covered in jewels and different decorations,
I could just waffle on about this place for ages so I won't bore you..
We went back on a rickshaw for the first time and went back to the square
and had a McDonalds ( I'm ashamed to say) but once again the hotel room
beckoned. Later that evening we were meeting the rest of the group under
the picture of Mao for the last time and they were all hungry and wanted
dinner, we all went to a restaurant that fitted all 25 of us!! and had
some food ( yes even I tried) wasn't really pleased with the food and
Toby ended up dragged me back to the hotel again. But the group were a
great bunch of people and I felt honoured to meet them all.
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| Sunday
23rd September 2001 |
Beijing |
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A day of organising. Decided to plan our next destination. Xi-an (home
of the terracotta warriors). so talked to the hotel about getting a train
ticket. They said they would organise some for us (easy this travelling
malarkey). So I left it with them saying I wanted the express train (only
13 hours) and also investigated a bus to Simatati - a less touristy and
more extreme part of the Great Wall to visit tomorrow.
Spent the rest of the day taking it easy with Sarena and strolling around
Beijing and visiting a park.
I started to get very panicky about money. China is very cheap but we
only had about £40 worth of Yeung left between us and cash machines
are extremely hard to come by in China. So after searching in vain for
several hours I gave up and we caught a taxi back to the Hotel. Just as
we jumped in a taxi we passed a huge Shopping Mall with loads of banks
in it. Bugger. I left Sarena at the Hotel and jumped onto the Metro back
to the Shopping Mall and instantly found a functioning cash machine inside.
Phew - Now I can relax.
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Wandered off to a park today and I found this really nice not being run
over by either taxis, bikes, buses, people, rickshaws etc. Beijing is
a very busy and loud city so the peace and quiet was great for a couple
of hours, but I noticed that even the parks are regimented in the layout
of everything and it would have been nice to see something round in shape
or wild and unkept.. Bit strange really.
We went for a mooch again around the posh bit of the City and had a Pizza
( yes you can guess what happened to that) the buildings were amazing
and this part was spotless with fancy shopping centres.
We are off the the Great Wall tomorrow and I hope I feel better as I
haven't kept anything down since Thursday and I'm bloody famished. Poor
old Toby I think he's getting a bit fed up with me though he's being very
good at not showing it, yet!
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| Monday
24th September 2001 |
Beijing |
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We met up at 7:45am with some Norwegian friends e had et on the train
from Mongolia
- Kurtz, Harald and Veloi (hope the spellings OK Guys), and caught a run
down tourist bus to Simatai. The Journey was nasty. The worst driving
we had experienced so far and the bus was so full of fumes that it was
very hard to breathe. After three hours on the godforsaken bus we decided
to get off at Jinshanling, 9 km from Simatai and walk along the wall the
rest off the way to Simatai. Sarena was still very ill so I wasn't too
sure if she would make it, but after the first very tough couple of kilometres
she perked up finished the walk fine. It was spectacular, the three Norwegians
walked on ahead as we went at our own pace, but we managed to finish the
walk in four hours and take advantage of a 'Death Slide' that had been
constructed at Simatai over a river to the waiting bus. Another awful
three hours later and we were back at the Hotel to find our train tickets
had arrived. - off to Xi-an tomorrow.
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Amazing
is the only word to describe this awesome place, I would advise everyone
just one visit in their life times. I can't believe I walked as far as
I did as the wall consisted of very very steep climbs up treacherous steps
that seemed to go on forever, I had to take lots of rests but perked up
after a can of coke ( needed the sugar by now!) and found the last half
of the walk easier... The views are breathtaking so it was definitely
worth the effort even if we were hassled by some Chinese trying to sell
us postcards and books. These people are so fit! they walk along on the
wall all day and we are not talking about a quick jaunt in the park ....
I have never done anything so hard before. At the end of the 4 hr walk
we found a death slide had been constructed, I had to go first out of
3 strapping men!! it looked really scary from the top of the mountain
down to the bottom (obviously) the actual ride was really good and not
pants filling at all. We had a terrible journey home as the minibus driver
was just mad, but the worst thing is the smell of fumes everywhere you
go, it is very bad.
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| Tuesday
25th September 2001 |
Beijing |
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The train leaves at 15:22 so not enough time to do anything major so
we had a lie in and bought some food for the 14 hour train journey to
Xi-an (ancient capital of china). Sarena had a run in with the first unfriendly
Chinese person we have met. It was the guy running a local Internet cafe.
A spotty fat greasy 18 year old that seemed to live in his pyjamas and
play 'Doom' all day. He got very upset because Sarena
said that one of his PC's was slow! this was as about exciting as this
day got.
We boarded the train, Beijing west train station was very smart - much
like an airport, and found ourselves in different cabins. Fortunately
a friendly Chinese man offered to swap with me. So we ended up sharing
a cabin with a policeman from Xi-an (his name sounded like 'Moarm').
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Mooched around for a while until the train left at 3ish so we went to
an Internet Cafe and I was given the slowest machine in the whole world,
but when I asked for another one the nasty little teenager kept saying
he didn't speak English and laughing....Bastard, he knew what I was saying
so I started getting angry which seemed to work and was shown to another
machine by his mate. We found our train and was pleasantly surprised for
a change at how nice it was, even if we were in different cabins. Luckily
a lovely man swapped with Toby and we were together again...aaaa. We shared
the cabin with a young man called Moan or something and I left him and
Toby struggling to have a conversation for half an hour whilst I tucked
into a book I had been given, but soon had to remind Tobes that the man
he was talking to was not deaf or stupid as he was shouting at the top
of his voice very slowly to the poor man....After that exhausting episode
Toby slept from 6.00pm untill 5.30 the following morning!!! what is wrong
with the man I ask myself? we were accosted by a man on the train who
suggested following him to a Hotel which was cheap and cheerful and was
right next to the station. We found the Hotel was cheap and very scanky
but the beds were clean and the bath was sort of clean, you had to put
your shoes on to get to it though as the carpets were black....ugh
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| Wednesday
26h September 2001 |
Xian |
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I slept most of the train trip and woke just before it arrived in Xi-an
at 4:30 am. We checked into the first place we could find for two nights
as it was clean(ish) and only about £7 per night each. Had a cold
shower (not from choice) and decided not to waste the day and find some
kind of tour to the Terracotta Warriors. The Hotel did a bus there for
£3 each so we jumped on. It ended up being a Chinese tourist bus
that not only stopped at the terracotta warriors but 5 other completely
shit Chinese tourist spots in the area; the first was a wax work museum
about some military leader who convinced the Japanese that china wasn't
worth invading.
As far as I could make out (as our tour guide spoke no English) he seemed
to dissuade the Japs by holding a series of meetings with them in several
completely boring meeting rooms. As you can image the wax work scenes
were breathtaking!!! - The Chinese loved it though as they all took photos
of each other in each meeting room - bizarre. The next stop was a basic
museum that was hinged around a ancient tomb they had found with a gold
and silver casket. Next we entered a huge building that contained a model
of the old Qin Forbidden City that was the heart of Xi-an some 3000 years
ago. The model was great. The figures were twice as tall as the City walls
and gates. And the ponds and moat around the city featured various models
of Ducks, Snakes, Spiders and Stegosaurus's again of random scale. The
whole thing was magnificently set off with a dazzling array of fairy lights
strewn across the city. Funnily enough we were not allowed to take photo's.
We were hustled back on the bus and driven to a hill. This hill is the
tomb of Qin Shihuang Ling (the first emperor) it is he who is responsible
for the model village we had just visited and the terra-cotta warriors
that I was hoping we may glimpse at some point during this crazy day.
By all rights this tomb is very impressive, but the Chinese are starting
to prove my suspicions that they can turn anything of historical importance
into a thoroughfare for cheap plastic crap. I was not proved wrong, although
they did seem to harvest delicious looking pomegranates from the emperor's
remains. The crafty tour guide now gives us a bonus to the day and stops
in a gift shop that sells exactly the same shit that we have been pestered
with at the previous 4 stops - ingenious. Finally we got to the Terracotta
Warriors and after some lunch we were allowed
to enter the museum. 'Harro, Harro, you have one hour and half' was last
thing we heard as we scarpered from the rest of the group. Somehow I had
now become quite numb and although the terracotta figures where very impressive
I could not avail myself to the importance of them in the history of china
and some how an hour and a half was more than enough time to view the
spectacle. The last stop was actually very pleasant, 'Huaqing Chi' are
hot springs that where used as bathing pools during the Tang dynasty.
The Chinese had built a delightful garden around the remains of the pools
that for the first time gave us a real impression of ancient Chinese history
and culture. It was also one of the Japanese meeting places that our first
stop was based on. How clever we have travelled all through the ages and
back again in one seamless bus journey!!! Hooray that was stop number
6, time to go home... ...'not so fast Mister Jones first we have to show
you our delightful range of bland confectionery and minced animal products
in our bargain superstore'. Sarena finally gave in and bought some disgusting
sweets.
One thing that certainly impressed me today was the pollution. Even out
of the hazy smog of Xi-an we were still left gasping for air, and although
our tour had finished I was not looking forward to return to the town
centre.
Once back at the hotel I immediatley booked a train ticket out of Xi-an
to Chengdu (27 hours south) for tomorrow at 22:18 and then decided for
the first time to go to a restaurant that is recommended in the Lonely
Planet. We made it after the second attempt by taxi after discovering
that the Lonely Planets Chinese translation actual took us to the other
end of town. Pointing to a map seemed a much better way to direct the
tiny little taxis around the town. The restaurant 'Dads Home Cooking'
was excellent, this tiny place served really nice tasting food including
a plate full of Mashed Potato (much to Sarena's Delight) and Banana and
Chocolate Pancakes (much to my delight)
A major decision was made today. Not to visit anymore tourist attractions.
From tomorrow we will become proper travellers skilfully avoiding the
commercial tourist traps and discovering the more remote and beautiful
parts of the world...
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Toby booked a mystery tour for us today, we both thought we were just
visiting the Terracotta Warriors but had the bonus of seeing 5 other wonderful
sites...... at 8.00am we were herded onto a minibus which we shared with
non English speaking Chinese and Zoomed off at breakneck speed whilst
listening to a torrent of gobbly gook from the tour guide who insisted
on using a loud speaker all the time!! We did not have a clue what she
was saying or where we were going, we did find the fumes absolutely choking
and had to breathe with a hanky over my face for the whole journey. The
wax work museum that we went to first was hilarious and I still do not
have a clue what we were looking at, but were once again being shouted
at by another guide attached to loud speaker.... the rest of our group
thought the place was fab and insisted on having photo's of themselves
with the wax
dummies at every opportunity. 30mins later we were back on the bus waiting
with baited breath for our next stop, but no sooner had we got on the
bus when he literally went around the corner and stopped again at our
next destination - a museum. Well this had a few pottery artefacts and
a silver and gold casket that was of some significance, I'm not sure what
though? and 30mins later ( you can guess how small these places were)
we were off again to an indoor model village of the Emperor Qing's Palace
or so we think......obvioiusly in those days the ponds were swarming with
giant ducks and dinosaurs and the people were far to big to live in their
own buildings. They had ingenuously rigged up a lighting system that looked
like Las Vegas so, these ancient Ming dynasty people were pretty damn
clever, I had no idea!
After that escapade we went off to a very large mound? we climbed to
the top thinking we were going to something special but were greeted to
a slab of concrete and a drinks machine, the view would have been spectacular
of the surrounding mountains if it weren't for the thick acrid smog that
enveloped us. Once again I have no idea what we had just looked at but
everyone seemed to be eating pomegranets......stranger and stranger. Next
stop was the Terracotta Warriors and I was looking forward to this only
to be greeted with yet another torrent of tacky stalls and hundreds of
pomegranates, I can't believe how the Chinese turn all their historical
sites into a nasty plastic loud speaker hell. Anyway the soldiers were
impressive but I was getting tired and one stone man looked the same as
the other, terrible heathen of me I know but the ice-cream shop and hot
chocolate stall I had seen earlier was calling me.
After the undrinkable hot-chocolate we got on the bus again and taken
to some 'Hot Springs' now these were actually very interesting and were
set among Tang Dynasty buildings and gardens with lots of secret steps
and tunnels. I think we both enjoyed walking around and the air seemed
a bit more breathable.
We thought we were now off to the Hotel Scank but had the added bonus
of being taken to what I can only think was a very large sweet shop, but
also contained dried donkey meat and packets of obscure products that
really could not identified, I went looking for some sweets that looked
anything like wine gums but ended up with some 'so called' fruit jelly
things that were rancid bat at least I tried.
That evening we decided to find an eating establishment that was suggested
by the Lonely Planet guide book so off we went in the taxi who dropped
us off at a theatre? seems the guide book couldn't spell.... We did find
the 'Dads Home Cooking' place after we had been stuck in a traffic jam
for 20mins, it was now dark and it was like driving in thick fog, which
you could really see in the headlights the smell was terrible, this was
the crap coming out of all the hundreds of cars on the road. I can't believe
it has been left to get this bad, I can not reiterate enough how bad this
place is for pollution, you never see the sky or even down the end of
the road and that's in the middle of the day!!!!!!!! But the only good
thing was that the restaurant served mashed potato!! I have craved this
stuff for days and my stomach digested this with no complaints thank you.
We had decide not to stay here another night as we are now both feeling
ill so Toby had booked on the train for the following evening even though
we had paid for the 2nd night, both hoping Chengdu will be better and
can't wait to see the Panda Sanctuary even though it means another 27hrs
on the train..........ugh
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| Thursday
27th September 2001 |
Xian |
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... Went to McDonalds for lunch, after a lie in and a walk through one
of the cities parks. Then bought some more food in preparation for the
evenings train journey. We are travelling in 'Hard Sleeper' class this
time, a lower class than we have been
travelling in than before so it could be interesting. Found and boarded
the train relatively easily (the hotel was right next to the train station)
and found our section of 6 beds sharing with 5 other Chinese! one was
a young boy who slept with his mother. They all seemed friendly, even
after Sarena deposited a water fall of sprite and peanuts on them from
the top bunk. I took a walk around the train to find I was glad we didn't
buy hard seat tickets. It was carriages of a mass of Chinese all sleeping
and eating off each other. I settled to sleep pretty soon as there wasn't
much else to do.
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Had a walk around and ate McDonalds which I promptly chucked up again,
my stomach still can't digest anything but the most basics of food, I
must find more mashed potato, I must find more mashed potato, I must fi.............
Another interesting journey with me on the top bunk of a 3 bunked sleeper
which was actually quite high but was still in good ear shot of all the
Chinese who constantly gobbed everywhere, they didn't just spit oh no,
they would start from down one end of the carriage building a chest full
of mucus then by the time they had reached our end of the carriage where
the gobbing bin was they would let rip... I don't think I have actually
explained as yet that the Chinese culture is for the men (and some women)
to constantly deafen everyone with this very endearing but yet useful
habit they all have. Needless to say my shoes have stayed very clean thanks
to the friendly locals....
Finally went to sleep but dreamt of Slimer from Ghostbusters ????
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| Friday
28th September 2001 |
Chengdu |
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We arrived in Chengdu really early I thought that the journey would take
27 hours but it only took about 17 so we arrived at 15:30. Just before
we left the train we met Raphael from London who has been travelling for
11 months. He suggested that we should share a Taxi to the Traffic Hotel
that had been recommended to him by several traveller's. It was a good
recommendation. The rooms came as triplets so we shared one with Raphael
and at under £4 a night each the room was tidy and the communal
bathroom and showers very clean (and for once there was hot water). Then
we found a local backpackers bar and relaxed on huge sofa's and drank
local beer for 20p a bottle and listened to all the traveller's tales,
the most common as usual were based around toilets in China.
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Arose at the crack of dawn once again as the Chinese do not believe in
wasting any daylight hours especially when you have a whole day packed
full of interesting things to do, like.......getting dressed and then
sitting down again for the whole day. Spent the day looking out of the
window at the fantastic scenery of mountains, waterfalls, paddy fields
and water buffalo it was just what I needed to see. Later that day a young
man called Raphael found us and told us of a fab hotel we should all stay
at and that the train trip wasn't 27hrs but 17hrs wa hey!!!
We all got a taxi at about 4.00pm straight to the Traffic Hotel which
was like an
Oasis in the desert as far as I was concerned and booked ourselves in
to a triple sharing with Raphael. The room was clean and had all the things
you needed like hot water for your tea and plastic bowls to use for hand
washing, the toilets were clean and the showers were great what more do
you need? Down stairs in the lobby it had a shop that sold Cadbury's chocolate!!
fresh orange juice and loads of useful things like second hand books etc,
this place was entirely taken with backpacker so it was great to meet
up with new people. Later that evening we went out to a local bar called
'Pauls' which was really relaxed and had Western food, cheap beer along
with good conversation with fellow traveller's.
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| Saturday
29th September 2001 |
Chengdu |
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Up
early this morning as we are off to see the Panda's. Their feeding time
is 8:30 to 10:30 and we wanted to get there before the inevitable hordes
of Chinese tourist arrived. The Panda reserve was surprisingly good. We
actually managed to see a 9 day old panda and several young cubs, quite
a rare sight, but unfortunately we didn't avoid the local tourists. They
were growing stronger as Monday is the start of there national week-long
holiday in celebration
of 54 years of Mao's Peoples Republic of China. Whilst in the Park we
met Karen and Louise who we had previously met in Mongolia and departed
ways with at Beijing. It seems the route through China that we are taking
is a common one with backpackers. We convinced them to book into the Traffic
Hotel (which wasn't hard as they were knackered) and that we should do
the next leg of the journey, down the Yangtze river, together. After a
Mexican lunch we met up with Karen and Louise and booked a ticket from
a boat leaving a nearby town (Chongqing) tomorrow evening. Then returned
to Pauls Oasis for night of cheap beer and Classic ACDC tracks to the
early morning. One Aussie claimed he went to the same school as Angus
Young in Melbourne.
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I'm
finally going to see some Panda's which is something I've wanted to do
for years, and they were not a disappointment. I met a really nice girl
called Millie on the mini bus that morning who was travelling all on her
own and had some fascinating stories of her journey so far, she had also
shaved her head the day before which I thought was really cool and started
to get tempted myself..
Anyway we arrived at the Research Centre and off we trogged around this
huge place to find ourselves a Panda, when just like that we came across
a lone bear sitting eating his breakfast with not a care in the world,
I was in completely transfixed ! We then found a couple of baby Panda's
who were playing, climbing trees and
tumbling everywhere, next door to these was a mother and 2 babies who
wouldn't leave poor mum alone for a minute it was absolutely wonderful
to see these lovely creatures. The best bit for me was going to the nursery
and seeing 2 incubators containing one bear who was only a few weeks old
but was the dearest thing you have ever seen, he was the size of a guinea
pig but was obviously black and white with little tiny pink feet and a
button nose, he was fast asleep with his blanket aaaaaagh!! Then next
door to him a woman was sitting with her arm in the incubator holding
what looked like just a blanket, but when she picked her hand up underneath
was a 9 day old bear all pink and blind looking like a large hairless
hamster. What a great day!!
Another great surprise for me was meeting up with Karen and Louise who
we had met doing the Trans Siberian journey, they were looking decidedly
fed up and were very tired. We told them about our hotel and how great
it was and they didn't need telling twice! so we arranged to meet up later
that day and organise the boat trip to visit the 3 gorges. Now Raphael
had told us how bad this trip was and I had heard from another couple
of people how bad this trip was so I wasn't so keen on this idea, but
Toby (bless him) really didn't think it could possibly be as bad as all
that.....mmmm
Later that day we found another Western Cafe and had lunch, I have to
say at this point that my tummy was now in working order and back to it's
bottomless pit scenario. 'Carols Cafe sold Mexican food so I ordered Fajitas
and onion rings and stuffed potato skins, by god it was the best damn
meal ever in the whole entire world but the best bit was the 'Hot Chocolate
Fudge Cake with Ice-cream' which we all divulged in!! We went back to
'Pauls' that evening and ended up listening to ACDC with a lovely American
man, I say lovely cause he told Toby he thought I was beautiful...hey
I've still got the touch even if I look pretty rough.
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| Sunday
30th September 2001 |
Chonqing |
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We had to get up early again as we had a 4 hour bus journey to Chongqing
to catch the Yangtze cruiser boat. We had been advised against this tour
as it would be packed
with Chinese tourists, the toilets were the worst experienced (which is
very bad) and the trip around the famous three gorges was pointless as
it was impossible to see anything out of the dirty windows. But the route
was part of our journey and they are flooding the three gorges in 2009
when the Chinese build the worlds biggest dam so, I though it may be worth
the hardships just to at least make a token visit to this dying beauty
spot. As expected the bus ride was bad. But we where met in Chongqing
by the company we booked the boat tickets through and were subjected to
hours of confused and unnecessary organisation, which was not helped by
an annoying American who knew just enough Chinese to constantly confuse
things further. Thank god we had Karen and Louise for company. We boarded
our third class cabin which looked nothing like the picture we had been
showed but exactly like the description from Raphael whose advice to skip
this trip I ignored, but at least we occupied 4 out of the 8 bunks so
had some equality with our fellow Chinese in the cabin. Then I slept (nothing
else to do)...
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Up again at the crack of dawn to catch a coach taking us to Chonqing
where we were to board our wonderful 3 day river cruise. The bus trip
was a shambles from beginning to end, the only consolation is when we
arrived in Chonqing a young lass was holding a sign with the 3 names of
Jeff, Karen and Poby!! well we all thought this was hysterical and fell
off the bus only to be herded up and taken to a dodgy looking restaurant
that we all refused to eat in. We all just wanted to collect our boat
tickets and then wonder off to buy provisions but silly us, forgot that
Chinese do NOT do anything easily, so after 1/2hr useless discussion we
finally came to the conclusion it was just easier to have some lunch first
and get the tickets afterwards. Well we then had to wait for a couple
of hours to get our tickets sorted out which wasn't helped by being behind
the American man Jeff and his very young girlfriend who had a knack of
making things twice as hard for himself ??
We finally get dropped off at the docks and were taken on what felt like
a 4 mile excursion with backpacks etc to find our wonderful boat!! We
boarded a vehicle of some kind, oh sorry it was our boat silly me....and
got taken to our cabin to settle in. The 4 of us were sharing with 4 other
Chinese people who seemed very pleasant so we said our goodnights and
fell asleep absolutely exhausted.
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| Monday
1st October 2001 |
Yangtze |
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...and slept some more all the Chinese got up at 5 and left the boat
to visit some devil town that we had stopped of along the Yangtze we were
looking forward to the deserted boat so stayed in bed - most of the day.
We had short visit to a small village and the three girls spent the day
talking about poo! The weather was bad so you couldn't even see much out
of the boat (except more poo that sarenly floats by the boat). Louise
discovered a gaggle of American girls in one of the cabins who had hired
out the function room on the boat for a private party and invited us.
After a few beers and a game of cards we took them up on the offer to
find that they only had one Michael Jackson CD and had apparently being
dancing to it for the last 5 hours, needless to say their dancing by then
left a little to be desired. They were all very nice though and we were
offered more places to stay in the States. Finally the entertainment was
switched from Michael Jackson to Karen's impressions of Americans and
some Chinese Karoke songs. Then it was time for bed as we had to leave
the boat for our trip around the famous Gorges and 5:50am
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5.00am the whole boat awoke at the same time it reminded me of the Borg
from Star Trek who who acted as a collective, 'resistance is futile' and
all that shite. They were all going on a little excursion for the day
that started at 6.00 in the piffing morning in the pitch black! what the
hell they could of seen is anyone's guess. The Chinese lady that shared
our cabin was shaking me to get up! for what? I kept asking only to receive
a 'stupid bloody tourist' look before she and our fellow cabin companions
ran out into the night leaving us to try and grab some more sleep. I couldn't
get back to sleep so decided to use the loo, now I had forgot to mention
that Karen on the previous evening had gone to investigate the toilets
so she could give us all a full report on what we were all going to be
subjected to for the journey. She actually came back laughing and explained
to us that the room consisted of one long trough with very low partitions
and no doors, so basically you all just shat in this trough with nothing
hiding your arse other than a sheet of metal that when in the squatting
position came no higher than your neck giving you plenty of head room
for you to have a chat with your fellow squatters. I won't give a description
of the contents of the loo's only to say that all Chinese people are very
regular....
Spent the rest of the day eating all of the provisions out of boredom
whilst Toby slept but had a treat in store for the evening! Louise had
found a gaggle of American girls who were off to do some teaching for
a few months and they had hired out a room at the end of the boat for
a bit of a disco. The only problem was they only had a Michael Jackson
CD constantly repeating for the whole evening! they were all really nice
girls, bit dodgy on the old dance floor but extremely friendly.
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| Tuesday
2nd October 2001 |
Yangtze |
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OK the fun starts now. Western tourists seem to be treated third rate
behind Chinese tourists and today proved this. We had to buy an extra
ticket to go and see the gorges which costs twice as much as the Chinese
pay. Then we were shuffled from group to group as no one seemed to want
to be responsible for us. We were finally put on a tin can of a boat and
had relatively good seats when we were uprooted once again to 4 shit and
separate seats on another boat. We first slopped at the usual tourist
trap to walk through stalls selling trinkets and decided to use this opportunity
to get on the boat first and claim some decent seats we so we could at
least
see some of the gorges. We did this, but we where instantly pounced on
by all the others on the boat saying we could not sit here, because we
were not Chinese!!! they were even climbing the side of the boat to start
at us through the windows. We gave a good fight (well at least 5 minutes
worth) and then retreated to our original seats. The boat ride took over
8 hours but we did get off at the three lesser gorges to get a decent
look. It was pretty but I didn't feel much remorse that they would be
flooding it, just a hope that the tourist boats would sink too! Sarena
by this time was not chuffed as she would of preferred to take Raphaels
advice in the first place. More cards beer and bed.
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Mmmm awake at 4.30am today for some bizarre reason, could have been the
mice that were fighting under Karens bed that stirred me from my slumber...
Yes folks mice (or rats), partied all night drinking with the cockroaches
that also shared our cabin.
We were carried by the masses of people off of the boat following gaggles
of guides with bright flags and the all to familiar loud speakers! what
an absolute fiasco this was
turning into, Karen and Louise were like the walking dead and had not
said a word since getting up( not so good in the morning). All the groups
were once again herded through a tatty little village to find our small
touring boat, which we finally found and were told to queue up and wait
to get on. Well I might seem I am slagging the Chinese off ( sorry Willy)
but these people do NOT no how to queue or do things quietly, they push,
shove punch and stamp to get ahead of the person in front and shout about
everything!! We got on the boat (first !) and took the front seats, fantastic
we thought, we can see some of the Gorges out of this shit pit. But we
were taken off this boat for no other reason than we had good seats that
should have been occupied by Chinese people even thought we had paid twice
what they had..... God we were narked especially when we found ourselves
on a full boat with only 4 isle seats left, these were 3 seats deep so
we were all miles away from any window and didn't see a darn thing for
the next hour. We were dropped off at a tourist trap so we could get off
and have a stroll amongst the stalls but also saw the wonderful scenery
around us, massive steep cliffs towering into the mist either side of
a clear bright blue river that was crystal clear. We then spent 8hrs touring
these Gorges only catching a quick glimpse of the wild monkeys that lived
on the steep rocks and some caves? we didn't have a clue what the tour
guide was saying so couldn't even learn anything about the things we couldn't
see!! I was not a happy bunny and was soooo tired but had to listen to
this constant stream of loud speaker who never took one breath from the
moment we had parked our bums, god I was irritable.
That evening we all had a laugh about just how crap the whole thing was
whilst flicking out more cockroaches, it's a good job we are British and
can laugh about all this!! We played cards again but with a normal pack
after the previous evening's show when we decided to play a game called
'shit face' with a pack of dirty playing cards showing intimate male gender!!
Poor old Toby could only play one game especially when we had gathered
a crowd at the open door of our cabin...
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| Wednesday
3rd October 2001 |
Wuhan |
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Last day on the boat. We are due to arrive in Wuhan at around 20:00 so
spent the day doing nothing. There was hardly any talk of poo either today
from the girls. We are all ready to disembark now - an experience that
doesn't need repeating. The boat was delayed so we didn't get to Wuhan
until 23:00, but we had prearranged a hotel so at least we could get a
few hours decent sleep. 
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Woken up by mice or rats again and spent the day reading and buying packets
of strange edible substances from the shop as we had now eaten all the
supplies. Couldn't wait to get off the boat today and was so please I
had shared the trip with Karen and Louise, I could not have done it without
them and their fantastic sense of humour - thanks girls!!
Got
to Wuhan at 11ish and got a prearranged minibus to our hotel (also prearranged),
and fell into our very nice rooms for a long awaited shower and bed.
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| Thursday
4th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Wuhan (the home town of Mao) was quite surprising. The little that part
we saw was clean and organised and there was a local market all around
the hotel. No one seemed to speak much English so were weren't even pestered
as we searched the warrens of stalls looking for gifts for Karen and Louise
for their moral support during the last few days on the Yangtze boat trip.
We were heading different ways, Karen and Louise were catching a train
to Shanghai and we have booked a plane to get us to Yangshou just north
west of Hong Kong. Yangshou is the place that I have always said that
I MUST go to in China. It is where most of the scenic paintings come from
including the willow patterned plates that most below seem to hang somewhere
in there homes. The plane trip was great. Only 6 people where on this
737 so for once we weren't squashed between hundreds of Chinese And it
only took a hour and a quarter, which is much more preferable to another
20 hour train journey. We felt a bit like it was cheating as it was so
easy. But we don't care, we hopefully plan to stay a week in Yangshou
and just enjoy the countryside so the plane trip really gave us the feeling
of being on holiday. We arrived in Yangshou at about 20:30 found a hostel
for £3 each and went and got some food. Yangshou is as beautiful
as I had expected, its very touristy but much more relaxed than the other
places we have been too. Its only a small village and some parts have
been pedestrianised which makes it a joy to wonder round. Can't wait to
see it in the daylight...
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Got up fairly early so we could go out and buy something for the girls
to show our appreciation and to get a birthday present for Karen who was
turning 22 very soon. I really liked Wuhan, it was clean and prosperous
and had a great market for me to buy our pressies and Toby to buy himself
some 'mans pants' as he calls them. Got back to the hotel and wrapped
up Karens birthday pressie with writing paper and some red tape I had
bought whilst Toby tried on his new pants which were a little on the small
side ( imagine your dad in Speedo's, yep you got the idea)
We said our goodbyes after giving them our gifts ( I know Louise was
thrilled with the white ankle socks topped with a blue lace frill) very
popular with Chinese women!! and were on our way again. We were now going
to cheat and catch a plane to Guilin but I think we deserved a treat after
the boat trip, so we caught a taxi to the airport which took us on a 40min
journey through Wuhan which caught us both by surprise at just how nice
this place was. It had a tarmac road all the way and was very similar
to being in Greece with lots of open space and small villa's.
We arrived at this fantastic modern airport and waited for 3 hours to
board the 737, only 6 people on the flight !! only took an hour and a
bit, better that a 20hr train journey. We shared a taxi with another couple
from Israel to get to Yangshou so we could split the fair as it cost £40
and arrived in this beautiful part of the world at about 10.30pm very
tired and hungry. We found a hostel for £3 each a night in a dormitory
room, dropped off our bags and headed out. This place is just fantastic,
there are these massive rocks everywhere you look just jutting up in the
most bizarre places they are covered in trees and it looks like Thailand,
the 'James Bond Island' part. The little streets are full of pubs and
bars and shops all selling Western and Chinese food and on the river the
fishermen use the Cormorants that just sit on the boats with them, it's
the best place so far and we intend to stay here for a week.
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| Friday
5th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Time
to relax. We spent the day catching up with washing and exploring Yangshou.
This is how imagined China to be (minus the tourists) its quite beautiful,
clean, quiet(ish) and the pollution is at a level that you can breathe
comfortably without choking. I just walked about most of the day taking
pictures of the town. Tried a Banana and chocolate pancake!

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Wow
this place looks great in the daylight, the scenery is breathtaking. I
spent the day just chilling out whilst Tobes went for a walk then we went
out for dinner in Western Street which is packed full of bars and restaurants
with loads of Western people milling around.

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| Saturday
6th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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No relaxing today... as we we are off on our bikes to tour the countryside.
We met
a Chinese lady called Wendy (her English name) who took us on a tour to
her home village 'Moon Village'. We also met up with two Dutch girls,
Chantel and Sonnes, and a Swedish couple, Alex and Sandra, in the morning
and together we followed Wendy between the mountain peaks and paddy fields
to her home. It was great. We wouldn't of been able to find these tracks
on our own so felt quite privileged that we could see these rural parts
of China.
Cunningly enough at Wendy's Village there is a cave you can explore,
entry to which
cost an extortionate entrance fee of around £6, but we paid up anyway
and went crawling through muddy tunnels, streams and waterfalls in the
cave. When we emerged near Wendy's house we found that she had cooked
some lunch for us. Perfect, as we had now worked up an appetite.
Wendy's village is called Moon Village because it lies in the shadow
of a huge peak that has a hole all the way through it which resembles
the moon. This peak happens
to be called Moon Hill and is also open to the paying public to climb...
so we did... It was pretty high and very tiring but all the time we were
followed by three Chinese girls that could not be more than 10 years old
with large cases full of coke, water and the obligatory postcards, which
they would try to sell at every possible moment. They didn't even seem
to draw breath as the skipped along side us as we clambered the steps
dripping with sweat and gasping for air.
Next Wendy took us to have a ride down the River Li in some Bamboo boats.
This was a welcome relief as we stopped along the river and dived in to
cool off. Very Refreshing.
A great day. Just what we wanted out of China.
When we returned to Yangshou we checked into what is probably the cheapest
double room in the town (under £2 each per night). It is very very
basic room at the 'Good Companions Holiday Inn' but will do us fine for
4 nights whilst we chill out and plan our onward journey to Hong Kong.
Found Matt & Lorna, who we had previously stayed with in the Ger
Tent in Mongolia in the same restaurant as us that evening, so arranged
to meet up with them the next evening. Tried a banana and chocolate pancake!
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We
went out for a bike tour in the countryside today with a lovely Chinese
lady called Wendy ( her English name) this is what I was hoping to see,
lush green paddy fields surrounded with these pinnacles it looked very
tropical. We were then taken to Wendy's house on in Moon Hill Village
to drop off our bags and have a bit of a sit down before embarking on
a tour around a cave. There were six of us in the group who were all really
nice so we paid our money stuck on our hard hats and set off for what
we thought would be a gentle stroll in this cave, NOT. You would never
have been allowed to wonder around this kind of cave in England as you
would have needed a degree in Potholing just to get in!!! We had to crawl
on our bellies through tiny holes and climb down these huge holes with
just a piece of rope to hold on to... we finally got to an underwater
lake with a small waterfall which Toby stood underneath and then had to
find our way out again. We were all caked in mud from head to toe and
exhausted by the time we crawled into the sunlight but thought it was
a great adventure. Lunch at Wendy's house which we were all now very grateful
for! then off on a quick cycle to Moon Hill, we had to climb this thing
and my legs were exhausted by the time we reached the top but the view
was worth all the pain. I can't actually explain how much pain I was now
in which wasn't helped by watching these 2 young girls who had been following
us all the way and back down again, not even breathing hard but laughing
and chatting to each other as if they were taking a stroll in the park.......
god I am so unfit.
We then cycled to this beautiful river, got into some bamboo boats and
taken for a lovely jaunt to a local swimming spot so we could have a quick
dip ( I didn't because I saw some fish..)
Fantastic day, really pleased we did this and glad to see the pretty
parts of China for a change. Later that evening we met up with all the
group and had dinner and a few drinks, end of a good day.
Bumped into Mat and Lorna in a restaurant (caught them watching a movie
-Pearl Harbour) and arranged to meet up for dinner the next day.
We were now staying at the 'Good Companion' the room was a bit dodge
but after we had spent 3hrs killing the mosquito's it was liveable.
I tried the apple pie........
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| Sunday
7th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Chilled!!!, We bought some presents. Checked our email, to discover Karen
& Louise have aborted their trip to Hong Kong and will arrive in Yangshou
on the 10th. Bought some gifts and generally hung around Yangshou. Met
Matt & Lorna for dinner. Continued my scientific study of banana and
chocolate pancakes!
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Did nowt all day and it was fab!! trundled around the market for a bit
looking for gifts. Toby grumbled all day about his pants being too small,
he did buy the brief speedo type ones though...... very fetching. We had
lunch that evening with Mat and Lorna and I had a vegetable curry and
apple crumble which was blinkin delicious.
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| Monday
8th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Threw my 'Mans Pants' away (too small)! Continued my scientific study
of banana and chocolate pancakes!
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We ate all day as we obviously didn't think we would see food this good
again and used the Internet to find out the goss.
Tried to ring mum but she had taken my brother out, I was a bit gutted
about that.
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| Tuesday
9th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Chilled again, Continued my scientific study of banana and chocolate
pancakes!
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Phoned mum and got to talk this time!! found out that my friend Tina
had a baby boy and had named him Max on the previous Thursday, I was absolutely
thrilled and rushed off to purchase a pressie for them.
Mum
emailed me a picture of herself and Del, Rob, Delphi and Robyn
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| Wednesday
10th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Decided we had been too lazy (and eaten too many pancakes) over the last
few days so we hired some mountain bikes. Just as we got the bikes Karen
& Louise Spotted us (they were having an early morning beer) so we
arranged to meet up with them later (they had checked into the same hotel
as us) and went exploring... ... the wrong way at first as we found ourselves
stuck on the river bank with a puncture on Sarena's bike. So I pushed
the bike back into Yangshou where one of the
many road side repair men fixed the puncture. We then rode up the river
the in the other direction. This was a much better route as we followed
tracks along the river through small farmsteads and paddy fields for a
couple of hours until we came to 'The Ferryman'. After persistent hassling
from the old ferryman and his wife we decided to let him take us on the
river not quite knowing where he would take us too or if we could return.
The journey was swift, just straight across the river, and expensive,
but like suckers we paid him what he asked for as it looked like he was
now our only route back to Yangshou. We carried on cycling but were now
getting very hot so we stopped to try some weird grapefruit that we pinched
from a farm along the way. It wasn't ripe. And turned around to head back
to Yangshou. The Ferryman was waiting for us with a big grin. He got Sarena
to row the boat back across the river as she had given
him several cigarettes. And he still ripped us off as we got to the other
side.
As we rode back into Yangshou we met Tom and Lorna whom we had also met
in Mongolia. They had just arrived and we discovered that they too had
booked into the same hotel. So we arranged to meet up with them for Dinner.
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We hired some bikes for the afternoon as we didn't get down to the hire
shop until 12ish so got them for half price. We then set off for a trek
around the surrounding country
side when I heard -SARENA!!!! being screamed at me only to find Karen
and Louise running over with huge grins on their faces. I was so pleased
to see them again as I had missed our laughs and talking rubbish for a
few hours and arranged to meet up that evening for dinner, they were staying
at the same place as us.
Off we cycled in the wrong direction and ended up by the side of a river
very hot and
bothered not having a clue where we were going. After a good snipe at
each other both saying it was the other ones fault we decided to back
track only to find I had a puncture. Poor old Tobes pushed my bike back
down the road (not all the way to Yangshou as he has stated) and got a
roadside repair man to mend my tire and then set off again in a better
frame of mind....
We found a little lane that took us away from the main tourist trap which
turned out to be a really good bike ride, apart from the searing heat
and only half a bottle of water between us!! god we are really dim. We
found ourselves all alone for a change and cycled for ages through lush
rice fields and orchards of these massive fruits that looked like very
large grapefruits. After stuffing one in my bag we found ourselves coming
to a dead end with only a ferryman and his wife who insisted on taking
us over to the other side of the river, well we had nowhere else to go
so on we hopped. I gave the old man half my packet of cigarettes as a
gesture but he still ripped us off with the fare - cheeky blighter. We
them cycled around for a bit up hill and down dell absolutely sweating
buckets so we sat down to eat our fruit, gasping by now which took my
10mins just to get into it only to find it was as dry as a bone - it wasn't
ripe, that serves me right for nicking it.
We then headed back to the waiting ferryman who had quite a few other
passengers with him by now, so on we boarded. He offered me the pole to
have a go so I thought 'hey why not should be a good photo opportunity',
but the cheeky sod sat down and I ended up rowing what felt like the titanic
all the way to the other side!! worst thing is he still charged us when
I didn't see a penny pass between him and the other passengers.
We headed back and bumped into Tom and Lorna who are a fab couple we
met before on the Trans Siberian - blinkin weird how we all keep meeting
up. The 6 of us met for dinner that evening and had dinner at 'Lisa's
Cafe' they were having a BBQ with all you could eat, which turned out
to be not alot...
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| Thursday
11th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Felt very strange in the morning, but managed to meet up with Karen &
Louise to visit a Park and a neighbouring Hotels Swimming pool before
emptying the contents of my stomach (from both ends). Bugger, we were
meant to catch a sleeper bus to Guangzhou tonight, but cancelled it, which
was kind of a bonus as it is Karens birthday tomorrow so we can stay and
celebrate it with her.

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Our poor Toby woke up feeling a bit dodge today so after packing our
bags and stuffing them in the girls room we all set off down for some
breakfast / lunch We were setting off for Hong Kong in the evening so
decided to spend the day together like the fantastic four on another adventure....and
then trogged of to the Water Garden. Karen and I were having a spiffing
time and couldn't understand the grey palor and general lack of enthusiasm
coming from Toby and Louise? seems they were both feeling pretty rough,
Toby hadn't muttered a word for the last hour..
I found a spider in a tree the size of a small housing estate which I
pointed out to my fellow non sicky and waited patiently to show the other
2 who has disappeared to the lavs again. I don't think Louise was very
impressed as she had a huge fear of the little critters - oops
We then had a fantastic idea to go and use the local posh hotels swimming
pool for the afternoon. Off we ran like little ferrets back to our hotel
room to gather our swimming attire and sun block and set off for the 'Posh
Hotel'. Now this place was designed for your Saga holiday people with
bags of money so we really didn't think they would let us in, but obviously
our puppy dog eyes did the trick and with in minutes we had claimed our
place in the sun. Apart from 2 other people we were the only peeps using
this wonderful pool so we frolicked and sunbathed for a few hours whilst
Toby sat very quietly in the shade.
When we decided to get back to our hotel I collected Toby only to find
him in great distress and looking like a warmed up bowl of porridge so
I carried him back and put him to bed. I then cancelled the bus trip for
that day and told them I would be booking again when Toby was feeling
better. I didn't get a refund unfortunately but she said I would get a
good discount when I re-book...thanks.
Anyway the good news was we were going to still be in Yangshou for Karens
birthday !!! yipeeeee we were really happy and planned for a day of fun.
(sorry Tobes)
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| Friday
12th October 2001 |
Yangshou |
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Happy Birthday Karen! I stayed in bed most of the day whilst Sarena went
out with Karen. Louise was also ill so stayed in her room. We think it
was either a small tummy bug or too much sun. Anyway I was feeling a lot
better by the evening so we all got together with Tome and Laura for Dinner.
Not
only is China so incredible small that we keep running into the same people.
But tonight proved the world to be minuscule. I soon discovered over dinner
that Tom had gone to Brunel University the same time as Deon, This was
a place I often stayed at during my placement year at Sealife as a convenient
stop off when travelling between various sealife centres. Tom was able
to share many experiences at Brunel of which I had also been a party too.
He had even witnessed our band performance at the universities Christmas
ball. And has promised to send me the picture of Dan Kaufmans Bare Ass!!!
Unfortunately I was not well enough to continue my scientific study
of banana and chocolate pancakes! so I can now present my findings into
the best 4 places to get a banana and chocolate pancake in yangshou:
1. No Name Cafe (Condensed milk is optional)
2. The Blue Lotus
3. Cafe under the moon (just because you can eat it on the balcony)
4. Minnie Maos (but only if you like 'em stodgy)
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We went out for some breakfast leaving the sick person in bed and Karen
opened her present from us, she liked the gift but thought the hand made
card I had done of her in the toilets/ trough was fab. We then decided
to go and get our hair cut... yep just for a laugh Karen had decided on
having her hair dyed blonde ( she has brown hair) and Louise was going
to get hers cut short, whilst I hadn't a clue what I was going to have
done. The first salon didn't have any hair dye so we found another one
who did and settled down to discuss what exactly we thought we were doing
and was this really a good idea! I had now decided on having some blonde
streaks which I thought was very brave of me considering the 80''s looking
salon we were in.
They dry washed our hair and gave me a head massage whilst setting about
cutting and colouring the other two. Louise's hair seemed to take minutes
to do whilst Karen had now been put in one of those old fashioned head
steamer things much to our amusement, as it was a sweltering day and Karen
had turned a bright shade of red. I had my streaks applied and was quite
pleased with the outcome even if they did not have a clue how to dry curly
hair, so we all exited the salon with Louise looking like a little elfin
pixie - it suited her very much, Karen didn't have the blonde hair she
was hoping but more of a lighter shade of brown/blonde with gold bits
in - that looked really nice as well, my streaks looked great but because
they had insisted on blow-drying my hair I came our looking like Don King.
We all rushed back to the sick man to show him the outcome and found him
still in bed but feeling a lot better.
Louise then went and had a lie down as she was starting to feel rough,
I was sure it was the sun? So Karen and I went down to have a massage
thinking it would relax and rejuvenate .......... how wrong we were, it
was like being put through a meat grinder very slowly. We were in the
same room together and were both grunting and screaming with the sheer
pain of it until I got the fit of giggles and ended up with the both of
us crying with laughter.
We
then went for some lunch and Karen got given a piece of chocolate cake
on the house because I told them it was her birthday, mmmm I think we
should use this again. Later that evening we collected Toby, Louise, Tom
and Laura and went out for dinner where much to everyone's surprise Toby
found out that Tom new a friend of his, Deon. Seems they had been to University
together!! what a small world.
I went home feeling a little frayed around the edges now.....
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| Saturday
13th October 2001 |
Guangzhou |
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We all met again for breakfast, but spent the rest of the day sitting
around as it was now to hot and humid to do much. Sarena had rebooked
our sleeper bus to Guangzhou which left at 8 pm. This journey was quite
interesting as we had not yet travelled by this form of transport. It
wasn't bad except for the fact that the term 'sleeper' must break several
laws under the trades description act (not that china would have this
act). The state of the roads combined with the drivers lack of ability
to drive, the length of the beds (designed for shorter Chinese) and the
overhead speaker blasting out poor quality sound effects from cheap Chinese
horror movies would actually bring someone out of a coma rather than precipitate
any kind of sleep.
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Spent the day dossing and playing cards until we went to catch the 8.00pm
sleeper bus to Guangshou which didn't turn up to 9.00pm. I new by now
not to expect much from China's transport but I really don't know how
they called it a sleeper, the beds were tiny and they kept the TV blasting
out (we had a speaker over our heads) until 11.00pm but even then the
roads are so bumpy you just have to hang on for dear life!!
Spent the rest of the night with white knuckles and gritted teeth as
the urge to kill the driver and hijack the bus was beginning to overwhelm
me
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| Sunday
14th October 2001 |
Hong Kong |
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We arrived in Guangzhou at 5 in the morning and got a taxi to a posh
hotel (white Swan). They didn't let us in the main doors but said we could
buy a ferry ticket to Hong Kong from their travel office in the basement
which didn't open until 8:30. Sarena got told off for falling asleep on
one of there couches, but we got tickets very easily and they even provided
a free car ride to the ferry terminal. We caught the jet catermeran at
10:00 and arrived in Hong Kong by about 12:30. (Took 1.5 hours to get
through customs though). We knew Hong Kong was expensive, but where
still shocked by the price of everything. We hunted down the shabbiest
cheapest accommodation we could find and ended up staying at Chungking
Mansions in Kowloon in a converted bathroom for around £16 per night.
It happened to be in a perfect location though, just opposite Hong Kong
Island. Realising that HK will blow a massive hole in our budget I immediately
searched the city for the cheapest and earliest flight to Kathmandu (Nepal)
- found one for 8 am on the16th.
Hong Kong is an amazing place (especially at night). definitely worth
a visit if you can afford it. Its the kind of place that I wouldn't mind
working in for a while.
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We fell off the bus at 5.00am not having a clue what we were to do now
until Toby had the bright idea of getting a taxi to a hotel where they
had a booking office for the boat trip to Hong Kong. The ticket office
ended up being in a luxury hotel where we rested our tired bones waiting
for the office to open, I got told off for slouching by a security guard
that's how posh it was.
They provided a bus to the ferry terminal and we found ourselves on a
luxury Catermeran in 1st class headed for HK. About 2 hours later we arrived
in what
looked the busiest most crammed in island I have ever seen, but very spectacular.
It took ages to get through customs but when we eventually did we found
ourselves in a shopping complex that just shone with wealth. We caught
a taxi to Chungking Mansions - the name did not describe the place accurately,
and settled ourselves into our converted bathroom. I was surprised at
how many Indian people there were, it seems they all ran these apartments
in Chungking Mansions like bedsits in England.
I saw my first proper sized cockroach and was mighty impressed at the
shear size and speed of the thing! it was blinkin huge.
We treated ourselves by going to a TGI Fridays for dinner and had our
first glass of wine since leaving England - cold glass of Chardonnay,
my god it was good and Karen and Louise if your reading this - na na na
na na, I did have a glass for you though..
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| Monday
15th October 2001 |
Hong Kong |
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got up later than we wanted but moved from our converted bathroom to
a slightly cheaper dormitory (£14 per night) in Chungking Mansions.
Then caught the Metro to the centre to emerge right opposite 'Marks and
Spencers' - bugger. Got sucked inside and spent a fortune on some 'Mens
Boxer Shorts' to replace my 'Mans Pants' and Sarena bought some Percy
Pigs and Salt &Vinegar Crisps and a bra-less support vest thingamajig!
We
then headed for the tram to the top of Victoria Peak. I would of liked
to explored the southern side of HK Island as it has some beaches, but
we did not have enough time. As we arrived at the top of the Victoria
we got a little disorientated as the tram station had many signs directing
you to the various tourist traps in the building (e.g madame tussads &
Ripleys believe it or not) but not one sign should us the way out of this
building.
We eventually found an exit and a deserted road to the very top of the
peak (obviously no one else found the way out of the building). At the
top we discovered amazing views of both sides of the island and well kept
(and deserted) gardens full of wildlife.
We caught the ferry back to Kowloon and decided to try one of the Indian
Restaurants within Chungking Mansions. Very nice.
We met a brummie who was staying in our dormitory that evening, I can't
remember his name (Steve I Think) but he too seemed to have difficulty
remembering simple things like his own name and the conversation he had
with us 20 seconds ago. This made for an amusing (but somewhat laborious)
evening, until luckily he decided to go to sleep. This was fortunate as
we had to get up at 3am to catch a night bus to the airport.
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Can't believe how expensive it is here!!
We caught the metro over to Hong Kong island and bumped into a Marks
& Spencers - there is a god. I ran in with Toby dragging behind to
have a look around and purchased a top, Percy Pig sweets ( my favourite
) and a packet of salt and vinegar crisps, whilst Toby bought some proper
pants.
We then caught a tram taking us to the top of Victoria Peak and had a
trog up to
Victoria Gardens to have a look around, it was very beautiful but very
humid The views were fantastic but soon found our way back to the tram
for our steep decent and then caught a ferry back to Kowloon for dinner.
We ate in a restaurant called the Deli Club in the Chungking Mansions
as we heard it was quite cheap compared to the millions of pounds you
spent everywhere else for food.
We then checked into a dorm room which was a bit cheaper and found ourselves
sharing with a very strange man called Steve who was sat on his bed in
a T-shirt and briefs with long straggly hair.... he kept this on for the
rest of the evening. We tried to converse with him but found it very hard
going, his memory span was like a gold fish.
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| Tuesday
16th October 2001 |
Hong Kong |
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Up at for and a bus arrived at the stop outside Chungking Mansions almost
the same time as we did. Hong Kong now has a new airport several islands
away from their famous one squeezed between the sky scrapers. The bus
took an hour and we arrived at the very smart airport with two hours to
spare before our flight to Kathmandu (via Bangkok). The flight to Bangkok
was delayed slightly which was a bit of a worry as we only had 40 minutes
to transfer to a plane to Kathmandu.
I didn't need to worry though as we boarded our plane to Kathmandu which
landed at 12:30 pm... we were now in Nepal...
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3.00am we dragged ourselves to the bus stop to get us to the airport
for a flight to Nepal, this took about an hour. We arrived at the huge
Airport in plenty of time so just sat around for a couple of hours before
embarking on our next adventure flying with Thai Airlines. The flight
was great and the service and food was so much better than with British
Airways, we even got to watch the movie 'Cats and Dogs'.
We stopped in Bangkok to transfer planes and then were off again for
our next step of the journey to Kathmandu.
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