Hanoi

Hanoi is the city of motorbike and hooters; it has a population of 4 million, and two million bikes. Everybody get around by moped, unless you're a government official who gets to crash about in an SUV. Barring a slight quietening at siesta time there's a constant sound of hooters in the background. It's also the town of pith helmets and Raybans. When wearing head protection of some sort, more often than not the older men sport green colonial-style pith helmets, raybans and a cigarette hanging from their lips (eat your heart out HST [RIP]). We've been staying in the old quarter too, where, after China, there's an over supply of western tourists buying all sorts of tack.

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Raindrops keep falling on my head

Still in China.......

Intricately and extensively mapped out travel plans

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Stranded in China

Who'd've thought that the most hated person in the world would get in our way. In absolute fairness, there are one or two positive things to say, but also we've all got a catalogue of reasons to dislike the man - except this time it's personal. George Dubya Bush happens to be visiting Vietnam for the "Asia-Pacific Economic Cooperation (APEC) Leaders' Meeting in Vietnam" (whitehouse.gov). The security men have decided that no foreigners from outside the country will be allowed into Hanoi whilst the sainted Dubya is there. The Vietnamese embassy in Nanning have taken this as their cue for a holiday, and are refusing to process any visas until Tuesday.

That's the preamble. We decided that the cheapest place to wait out a week would be back in Yangshuo. After all, in addition to cheap accommodation, there're all the nice cafes there, we can hire bikes to ride around the countryside, and i was secretly hoping there'd be lots of further rock climbing to be enjoyed.

Turns out that the weather had just changed entirely. From being warm and dry, it's suddenly changed to cold and very wet. We're currently experiencing about an inch or so of rain each day. Well, that seems to have put climbing and biking out of the picture - swimming isn't even in contention. So now we're trying to kill time by shuffling from cafe to cafe.

And the rugby hasn't cheered me up either (this last point hasn't bothered Becky as much). Wish i were there.
rgds
//richard
(Yangshuo)

Yangshuo

Back on the road again

The town itself however is quite lovely.
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The countryside around Yangshuo and Guilin has rightfully got a reputation for being one of the best in China. ...

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Hong Kong

is definitely not China

Perhaps Johnathan Swift was thinking of Hong Kong on a Sunday when he envisaged Lilliput. Sunday, the day we arrived, is the day that all the (cheaply imported) Filipino maids get their day off. If one is allowed to generalise about nationalities by suggesting that, say, the Dutch are tall, then one can just as easily say that maids of Filipino extraction are tiny. We'd become used to seeing huge numbers of people, but not the site of Becky, 5'4", towering over them. On our way to the hostel, which we found eventually, we had to wade through waves of 'munchkins' (Becky's term, not mine) as each change of traffic lights released another herd.

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Wulingyuan

Zhangjiajie National Park

When you ignore the herds of yakking Chinese tourists, Wulingyuan easily achieves the distinction of being one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen. The whole area, hundreds of kilometres square, is decorated with these amazing stone pillars and monoliths.

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