Our journey to bring the old folks home has been a success. The locals come out to see the lao wei, the outsider, me. They come to the home to watch me eat and offer me cigarettes and bai jiu.
We will leave the wet bamboo forests for the desert of Gansu-more like SoCal with dry dusty conditions. I also have a bike stashed there! 26er, but you run what you brung!
Handmade clay bricks, sans any extra support. No wonder these come down disastrously during quakes.
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Nobody knows how old this bridge is
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When I was here last, 2007, this river and many others I saw were grossly polluted. Now, while there is still a lot of work to do, it is much cleaner. China has a war on pollution and the changes are evident but a lack of trash pick up services leads to burning and clandestine dumping.
Local street market. Anybody want some pork?
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Following the path my wife took to elementary school
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Old school replaced by newer white building in back
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Bamboo forest
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Guess what this is. Hint: not a bottle opener
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