Thursday, June 24, 2010

Isabella Soprano The Cathouse

faster than expected in Tianshui


Ni hao,
We will set a day for Baoji-Tianshui, 179 km! ...
We left yesterday morning for driving Baoji the G310, road engulfed in dense green mountains. We begin with a short climb, the sun, but also refreshing wind. We were surprised that this road has heavy traffic before Baoji, is suddenly very very quiet. We had not had this in China. Alone on a road! The road looked semi-closed with cement blocks closing the road, but ajar enough to let cars, mini buses, and we of course. We also find it odd that this road is poorly signposted from the outskirts of town. We help to find facts, we were even accompanied to the cement blocks. We heard a lot of things we do not understand!
We are passing through long tunnels. I was glad that there is no traffic in these circumstances. Then a long descent to a first village. 25 kms of fact. By far down, I see Rupert stopped talking to the police. Simple matters of curiosity I guess ... I say at the same time Rupert was that it would be a good time to stop eating. It is still 13h. The police, with translators, we asked for our passports and informed us that this section of road (Baoji-Tianshui) was closed to foreigners! Really? We had heard of the famous "forbidden roads" in China, sections like this a bit random, but we thought it was especially more to the west. In addition, we had read the blog of a family of cyclists who had passed by in 2008 (now, we say that it was at the time of the earthquake in the region and that the police had better things to do .. .). We ask why and the only answer is: "Chinese law is." Then the trouble to insist, after almost two months here, we know there is nothing to do with this answer!
No lunch for us at the moment. The police told us we must go Tianshui train or bus! OK for a bus that passes over this road. We are told there is none. We are asked to return to Baoji! No way for us to trace what comes down with nothing in the stomach. To 30 kms in reverse, no! A van was stopped there. Asked if they can take us. Police asked the driver, who has no choice to refuse of course. It obeys ... It is therefore accompany a police station in Baoji, escorted by the black car of the aliens' police! From there, we should follow up to the train station. We had time to swallow some plums before leaving. A train station, we learn that alone is a 22h, otherwise tomorrow. Arrive at 1am, free hotel, with our daughter, no way! Our 2 guys seek the solutions for us. One takes the opportunity to ask me too many questions and taking notes. I refuse to give details, in which cities and when we pass. Suddenly, a solution came by mobile phone. A bus at 16:40 at the station not too far from where it is (another bus station was located at the other end of town ...) can we take with all our affairs. Coca-Cola and orange juice and we renfourchent our frames after that the police ask us to take a picture! I tried to ask how we could have known that this road was closed, not very clear answer. Apparently, not very far from the statue of Mao that is a sign "stop" with her hand, there is little sign, just written in Chinese, indicating the prohibition ... This remains to be confirmed, but I made the suggestion to write in English for tourists ... if this is their address. We were treated to a verbal warning because we have been inadvertently prohibited on a highway ...
It is therefore accompany him to the bus station. We check that our tickets bought well. VIP buses with leather seats. The bus does not leave until 17.40. We have time to eat our lunch. Phew! A crowd of people around us. I'm suffocating! I send them walk in french. They do nothing and let off steam ca! We finally leave. The bus takes the highway that runs along the road we should take. Beautiful road in the mountains. The G310 looks deserted, as all the villages. It seems that even the road was partly abandoned. Something strange, but we will not know what! The highway is largely constituted of tunnels, one of perhaps 10 km. It's impressive. We arrive at 20h and Tianshui has sought a hotel soon. I get out of visiting a room when I see, I say, 50 people around Rupert holding 2 bikes and Oceanne in his trailer. A man almost attack me so I do Oceanne out of his trailer. I refuse. I'm suffocating! Quickly to the house. Phew!
Today we took a day off. Arrived late yesterday, I did not feel able to take the road today. We visited a Taoist temple, the temple Fu Xi. Tomorrow, we start from Lanzhou to about 350 kms. We 1200m, and have to spend several passes above 2000 before reaching Lanzhou 1600m. Our visa expires a second time on July 1. It is hoped to renew the earth.
My paternal grandfather died June 21 I learned to Baoji. I really felt at the other end of the world, more so than now for almost 2 months. Very very far from my family, I wanted to be next to my parents. I think you have very strong right now. Life goes on. Lots of love to the family Charpentier.
you soon,
Dorothee

Friday, June 18, 2010

Stolen Motorcycle Insurance

CHINA ...

Hello

Some might say it's been a while, some might simply say 'oh not again' but in all cases here l am, so tough titties!

CHINA could easily stand for Crazy, Happy, Intense, Noisy and Ancient. Between Beijing and Xian, two cosmopolitan entities, the real China took us on. Dirt, pee, faeces, industrial installations camoflagued by their own output, air horns on every single vehicle used at every single moment, the attempt to understand Chinese and understanding the Chinese way of life through their very interesting peculiarities.

Leaving Beijing we got slightly lost but all in all we had a pretty normal first day apart from drinking gallons of water before camping in a field. The next day though we suddenly realised all was not well. Tired from family logistics, parenting and educating a very active child while on the road, trip daily grind which let's not forget includes 5 hours of packing and unpacking when we're moving after a total of 8 months now. We only realised when searching for the extra energy required in adapting to a culture that away from Beijing is almost the complete opposite of ours. The tastes, the language, the air, the hygiene, the noise and mannerisms! I'm not sure if the Chinese like noise but it sure is ear shattering noisy. Exhaust silencers don't seem to want to be used on the trucks, tractors and invented machinery. I can accept it on the 'l put it together in my backyard yesterday' tractor but on the other one's, the poor drivers are making themselves deaf! It is a very poor country outside of the cities and hardly any of the traffic is private cars. The buses and trucks push their air horn down at all times just to let you know they are there and arriving at quite a slow pace as it happens! They are high pitched and seriously deafening. No understatement at all! Hard to put the noise into words actually. I can hear the exhaust 10,000 miles away anyway!

The locals love Oceanne as always, even more so if this can be possible. Photos all the time on mobile phones with screams of 'baby, photo, baby'! So beautiful is always what we get. Yes she is but surely not that special. It's the hair. The blonde hair is like gold for the Chinese like water is for us in this 37 degree heat. Speaking of Oceanne. 8 months of travelling has of course meant she has changed during the course of the trip. Because of the trip probably not, not yet anyway. When she doesen't want to go near a bike or get on a plane when she is capable of making her own decisions, we'll know why! She is nearly 3 now and needs different things to occupy her mind. We took a while to understand this. She stills loves her trailer but also likes to do touristic activities more and more and will not just be the girl that follows our every whim anymore. All this had us very close to heading back to Beijing after 24 hrs on the road. Not to mention the saving of money to put into looking for a house instead!

We took stock however and our now 1,300 km's further down the road in Xian ready to climb up towards 2000 metres to Lanzhou skirting the Northern edge of the Tibetan plateau in very hot and industrial heavy air. I have no problem with the heat apart from the fact that at 2 p.m if we're silly enough to be on the road it can be like breathing in a furnace! I have also the problem of a slightly cracked rear rim that could go at any moment with the 60 - 70 kg's l'm pulling depending if we visited the supermarket recently. I love Georgina but she may be letting me down a bit at the moment. I should have gone crazy and bought a beautiful top of the range bike like Dorothee's but l still think Georgina might pull through especially if l get ebay to unblock my account and get a kind man to send a very good wheel to China for the minimum cost. Then there is the baggage trailer that doesen't stop getting flats. Cheap tyre that was sold with it seems to be the problem. I will be writing to them!

We extended our visa in a town called Anyang. We should be able to extend for another month in Lanzhou. After that, we're not supposed to be able to but we will see what we can do in the name of love, cycling, family and adventure. The major deal it took to extend it once was unbelievably frustrating and has already been documented in detail by Dorothee on the blog, French only. I will not bother but will just say that the police or public security bureau as they wish to be called are a difficult bunch where you are most definetly guilty before proven innocent. We even lost our cool at one point. When you just want to visit somebody's beautiful country instead of smuggle heroin through, it is mighty boring especially with a tired child in your arms. Are next country should be Kyrgystan. We know very well the current situation in Kyrgystan and will not be going there if the situation might even slightly compromise our security. Then again we are still 3,000 km's away and may well go through Kazakstan instead.

Anyway back to the road. From Beijing to Xian we passed by Baoding, Shijiazhuang, Xingtai, Anyang, Xinxiang, Luoyang and then up to Xian. Baoding was where we learnt we could only stay in certain hotels that had the 'quality' as they call it here in China. Choice is still not a part of the slowly changing communist China. Us tourists whether we like it or not have to splash out on the top hotel in the town. This is not the same in the touristic towns which have hostels that surely do not have the 'quality' of a four star establishment that we are often forced to stay in. This is actually because we shoulden't be in those non-touristic towns anyway. In China most tourists are encouraged to go from one touristic sight to another and l suppose this is completely normal but for us it's not really the plan or possible anyway. Sometimes it is but there is also a lot in between especially on a bike. China has not thought of us minorities yet so for them we are put along with the businessmen. Not so bad actually as in Baoding l had the equivalent of a Turkish beating in the male bathouse that always exists in these top establishments! It's quite bizarre going from camping with the peasants who our so amazed at us that they can watch us for hours setting up camp with little or no communication being among people who really have very little and then mixing it with the high flyers the next night with my bathrobe on. It took us a while to get used to how the country people can speak to you. On first hearing them screaming right in your face, you might be mistaken for thinking they could be getting aggressive but it's often to offer you a boiled egg or ice cream. In China these can very easily go together l assure you. In the countryside in any case. Maybe not in Beijing. On our second night out from the capital we were rushed into someones's house because the owner thought there was a big storm coming. It was only a short shower but he put us in a bed after a warm shower out in the yard!

Xingtai had us trying for a visa extension only to not bother because the wait would have been for too long. The day into Xingtai had been our longest ever day under a persistent light rain and a tail wind where we rode over 116 kilometres. Luoyang had us taking a few days off to see some immense Buddha's carved into the cliffs at Longmen and then going to the birthplace of Kung Fu at Shaolin temple which is still a very important place to learn and preach the sport which is half a religion. Just as an example, Luoyang, an unimportant town that was not even the provincial capital was HUGE. Over 6 million and this was the norm. Quite surprising the size when you imagine that this was a city of only 20,000 before communism and industrialisation. Chimneys and massive industries are often found in places that were mere villages before. From Luoyang I also had to do a return trip on an interesting 'sleeper bus' to Beijing to get Oceanne's French passport which we had applied for while we were waiting for the famous Central Asia visa's. We had an interesting day a couple of days before Xian when we were climbing all day in very high temperatures with trucks back to back on the switchbacks causing 25 kilometre tailbacks. We had no choice but to squeeze in between everybody. This was also the day when we lost the famous 'Mr Duck'! Mr Duck is Oceanne's comfort blanket, yang yang etc. I think we were more sad than her as she's now taken my bike rag that has ducks on it and it works just as well. She either chucked it out of the trailer or it fell. It must have fell as the trailer is always open now and she has so much stuff that l think it must have got mixed up somehow. Funny because we thought it would be a big deal but in the end, no! After all of that l went and climbed up the sacred Taoist mountain, Hua Shan during the night with thousands of other Chinese to catch the sunset at 2100 metres. It was magnificent even though l was knackered and cold after sweating on the way up even during the early hours. We should be leaving Xian on Sunday after catching up on things that needed to be done as well as visiting such famous sights as the Terracotta Warriors that are over 2000 years old! It is unbelievable what this country was doing when other civilisations were still treading water. That is where the 'Ancient' comes in.

Oceanne is still not out of nappies l am afraid. Makes us feel all the more worse when we see the Chinese children that love to play with Oceanne clean at a very young age and going to the toilet on their own even if it is just in the street at way less than 2 years old. They do not wear nappies just walk or crawl around in clothes with a gap around the bum area for quick access! Anyway is not right to compare.

All the best, Rupert

7916.0 km's and 18 flats plus maybe one at present.

Palpitations Herniated Disc

All the senses are constantly in action

Quand je parlais de difficulte sur la route dans mon dernier message, il etait aussi question d'adaptation au pays. Lourde tache lorsqu'on est fatigue du voyage, la Chine aurait peut-etre du etre le pays departure because it takes a lot of energy to understand, understand in the broadest sense. Language, writing, the Chinese life. Recognize a grocery store and internet cafe to a restaurant to a shop when you are on any road. The doors are vertical strips of plastic or you do not see inside from the road. And when you do not know the signs ... We know now recognize Binguan (hotel). It is also adapting to food. You can not do entirely ... this is not the same feeling we had for Turkey or other countries or even Latin America ... We can not be passionate about the dirty-sugar-spice, chicken pasta or gizzard vacuum snack ... It sometimes falls over very good food, more and more over time anyway, but say you never know what to expect when it relies on the image of the menu or what the next person eats. And not necessarily by the smell that we can be attracted. It was also the difficulty of finding what we wanted in the grocery stores. In short, this stage has passed. We now live fully in the Chinese culture, but not integrated course.

All the senses in action, yes!

Smell: On the road, you are in contact with the exhaust gases of any type of vehicle. In tourist areas, it may be incense in Taoist and Buddhist temples. In towns and villages, perhaps the food at the market the food kitchens in the streets, restaurants, sewers, stagnant green water of small rivers, the dirty water flowing into the Chinese street, garbage cans, and the urine! Urine, I'm in diapers!

Sight: A great brand ecological involuntary. Children do not layer! Imagine the number of layers saved for those billions of Chinese. With the opening to the West, we find Pampers and Huggies. Good for us (and yes still ...), but I hope the Chinese will not only taste! How do they do? We are jealous because children are specific to 18 months. They wear clothes with seam between the legs open. So, when the mood takes them, hop anywhere in the street, they are ready to act! If the restaurant or on the bus, parents glide fabric under the buttocks. The hearing

: Of course, understanding the language. I always have trouble recognizing the repetition of questions. In other countries, I guess eventually the questions over time. Here, I can not recognize the sounds. The only question that I understand and we are asked every time is the first in the age of Oceanne. And I can answer 3 years in Chinese! We should also probably ask his name, or you come from, etc. ... I answer randomly Canada, I speak french, it just goes to Beijing and Xi'an, we (now Lanzhou). It does not say it goes further, because to speak of the west (Xinjiang Province) is not necessarily a good thing. Moreover, it was so big now they do not understand and it is not good enough to be clear in Chinese! It thus gives a step at a time. Hearing, inevitably, it is really unbearable horns on the road. Rare are the times where we hear the birds or the sound of wind in the trees. The Chinese do not really run fast on the roads (even the national), max 80km / h I would say, but they honk for everything and anything. Just to prevent that they arrive, asking to grow even if you're not on their way to prevent someone who crosses even very far ahead, and anything time. And there are varying degrees of volume and variety of sounds ... It's something we really happen!

Taste: Basically the food of course. That may be the one that made the least evolved ... a bit conservative for that! The taste of sand and dust as we receive on the road. The first week of cycling in Beijing was hard leaving for that: it was the time of the explosion of pollen from beech trees, combined with dust and sand, I was having trouble breathing, feeling of all a sudden asthma. Allergies have passed and I'm used to the sand crunching under the teeth.

Touch: "Baby Picture" by grabbing the arm of Oceanne to take her picture. It a classic! We do not pinch it's cheek as in Turkey, but it touches her hair and it takes her by the arm to install it in front of the mobile phone - camera that has any Chinese. Even the farmer working in his field of wheat is one and laughing at us who do not have!

Besides the 5 senses, we learned from our first pass at the hotel we could not sleep or we wanted. Always register with the police and in hotels, they are the ones who care. Some hotels do not have the abilites to do, "not good enough for foreigners." The first time was at Baoding. We found a hotel first. She says yes, we removed all our bags, organizers our bicycles, everything goes upstairs. And Finally, she tells us (via a translator on the computer) that the police does not want the rest. Or are asked. She sends us into the 3 star hotel in town! No choice for our first experience. The night is a 180 Y (18 Euros) then we could have had a 90Y. OK ... Second experiment has Shijiazhuang. We tell ourselves this time we go directly into a grand hotel. The first, on the outskirts of the city, called International Leisure Hotel. We tell ourselves it's for us! Well no! Not a word of English at the reception and they send us more in another city. The second does not want us and sends us into the city center. The 3rd accepts. It is here that says he need a "certification". And they say does not register not every time we sleep in tents. For each hotel, we asked where we come and we will. It always refers to the last place we stayed in a hotel! Finally, the third city Xingtai. A Chinese sent us in a cheap hotel. Super! We accept it without the usual registration. Weird ... Also in this town that we try a first time to renew our visa. We go to the office of the Public Safety and we are asked or sleeping. We request the name of our hotel. Oops, you have no right! The officer wants to be part of and gives us another hotel. We can not, we are leaving our wash and start again the next morning. The police phone at the hotel (we always hoped he would not a problem because of us ...) and can stay. So he himself made the recording. Whew. Since then, whenever we stay in a hotel is always a room for around 150-200 Y. And the breakfast is included. And sometimes there is a computer in the room. For cons, the breakfast is really Chinese food that I blocked! It's also a meal consisting of the other 2, it's a hot meal buffet. I can eat small steamed buns filled with mashed black beans, but that's about all ...

I spoke earlier of horns, but the Chinese do it with great calm! You watch them drive and they do not get upset! With us, when we honk, except to say hello, is that we are frustrated. Not here. I sometimes saw the Chinese quarrel (in town), but very rarely. By cons, campaigning, probably because of all these sounds on the road, they talk very loudly! So when we talk and we do not understand, they talk louder and it seems to be arguing! Yet this is not the case! The Chinese are always very cheerful (or at least hide their bad mood).

They are also very curious. It takes 20 seconds for someone to approach us when there Oceanne visible, and if not, by the sight of bikes, it takes a minute! It is therefore very quickly surrounded by about twenty people when we prepared our bikes in front of the hotel or when purchased in 4 liters of water in the store and they are transferred into our bottles. It is often around 16h, snack time. Oceanne then attracts the children and play with them during this time. The same thing when we stop to camp at the bottom of a field of wheat, the shade of trees. There will always be a Chinese somewhere to come and see us install. Sitting crouched (very flexible same age a Chinese!), We look until supper is ready and we leave alone eat. From this, I can link to their top form. Everywhere there was the old outdoor fitness equipment / gym / stretches that most people 50 years or more uses. The older people are often in elderly 10-20 years more than what they seem.

It is true that in the countryside, they work hard. Wheat is grown in the north and rice in the south. That's why the meals are more than a noodle or rice we pass by. So now the harvest time (or even nearly complete). We saw the work manually, first by digging the earth, harvesting wheat (they use harvesters but not for all plots of land) and then transporting it has drawn carts on arm's length (or on 3-wheeled motorized), and beating. Now, wheat dry everywhere, on every available space as the shoulders of all roads. Work is mechanized by location, but for most, many of them are working together manually in the fields.

It was surprised at the difference between the city of Beijing and other cities. First, we did not expect to find as many cities on our route. Our journey was to end in Xi'an, the coup was a large map of the entire China for the Beijing-Lanzhou section, and all cities are not included. It was first rolled on a national highway (G107), and sometimes we had a city (up to 1-2 million) every 30 kms. Difficult for us in these cases to find places to camp. There are just people everywhere. Beijing is a clean city, quiet, green expanse in area, not too crowded in the streets. Elsewhere on bike paths, it's like the Tour de l'Ile de Montreal permanently. And despite all this world, the traffic is in the quiet even if everyone is required in front of everyone. Front of stores, there's music blaring. In grocery stores, it is committed with their microphone touting their products and therefore speak over their neighbors. Customers themselves have absolutely not seem to be bothered by the hubbub. Us, we attacked and we're trying to get out as quickly as possible ... We had not lived it in Beijing.

To return to the road, we were very happy to fall for a section on a provincial highway (vs. national) between Xinxiang and Gongyi. We crossed the orchards of apricots, peaches, nectarines. Tastings on the road. And no traffic, no horn, no trucks, no vehicle has three wheels without muffler exhaust! Lots of bikes including one evening a group of 20 children following us a bike and wanting to perfect their English. So, we had to continue until they join their village and they camped beyond the home to prevent them follow us all in our camp. We try all the same to be discreet ... A

Gongyi, we have tasted our first ratings. Since Beijing, it was only in the middle of flat fields of wheat. Excellent for us reshape our long break and to get used to the heat. This being so, we embarked on another national highway (G310). We first had a sequence of coal mines. Dust on the road became black and so are we! Then, a line of trucks stopped on a highway for 30 kms. I promise 30 kms! So the rest of the traffic on this road was on a single track! Cars and buses in opposite direction depace trucks on our way. On a winding road, mountain circulation could not be done in 2 directions. The road was even ended up being blocked. A truck wanting to depace another failed completely blocking the road. We're really dodging all this. We've had it for 2 half days. We jamai Why was the explanation of these trucks were all arrested. Then after that, until Xi'an, it was a traffic or cars and trucks drive very fast, we never had this before in China. Really respect for cyclists (there is so little on the hilly roads). The black cars with tinted windows have full priority.

We have also been surprised by Xi'an city yet to flat topography, which has absolutely no bike, and even very little electric bike or scooter. Nothing to do with the other large cities, nor with Beijing. There are plenty of cars, lots of congestion, the main avenues are just storefronts to the west, airconditioned loud with doors wide open. That's 4 days that we are here and we go after tomorrow. 5 days off for having the energy to climb up to 2000m in Lanzhou 35C ... A Hua Shan, we were surprised to have so hot at the top of the mountain as above. We know what awaits us. During those five days, we visited the city. The Muslim quarter or live Chinese Hui gave us an idea of what lies ahead for the rest of our trip. We visited the Great Mosque as well as 2 smaller ones that we found in the streets. The architecture has nothing to do with that of Turkey. It's very Chinese style such as Buddhist temples or thaoistes. This trip is very interesting for the way in which we are in contact with all religions (except Judaism). Oceanne remembers the Protestant and Catholic churches. She knows that in the Orthodox churches, people kiss icons. She knows that in the mosques, the women put a scarf, people kneel down, and there is a call to prayer "Allahu akbar" (God is greatest). She knows that in Buddhist temples, people kneel and pray before a statue of Buddha and are burning incense.

In Xi'an, we also went to work on fortifications renovated, reconstructed, which encircle the entire city. Nothing spectacular, the city is very modern. There are a few hutongs, most Rebuilt, tourist shops. We drove around the steps. We went to a park for children. Oceanne was alone! The Chinese have recently had 3 days off for Dragon Boat Festival. Unfortunately, there was no dragon boat because it takes a body of water. This place has more in eastern China. For cons, the streets of Xi'an were crowded. We were at the park yesterday, the holiday was over. It is often returned to the hotel in the afternoon after a nap in the cool. At this temperature, we walk slowly and not doing a little bit at a time ... Today, we went as it should, visit the Army buried. At least 6,000 soldiers buried terra cotta to accompany the First emperor of China, 2000 years ago, toward the heavenly way. This archaeological site, 2.5 km from the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, was discovered in 1974 and it continues to unearth them soldiers. What is impressive about this is that it dates back over 2000 years, 210 BC! still surprising the Chinese.

My message ends. I send you another message with 5 other pictures. If this bothers some, tell me more.

Happy holidays and / or been good to you, Dorothee

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Can I Cite The Inside Cover Of My Book

Our family life on the road

Ni hao!
We are at Hua Shan, one of five sacred mountains of China, has 2 days of cycling from Xi'an. We arrive almost at the beginning and / or end of the Silk Road. Istanbul and Xi'an, the two extremes have been pedalo, remains only to bridge the distance between two cities ...
Our departure from Beijing, saying the return on the road was difficult. After a day 1 / 2 Bike, we were fully prepared, as Rupert has me back in Beijing and end our trip. During lunchtime, Rupert wanted to make 1 / 2 turn on the road. I told him that the decision was too quick. I wanted people to pedal a day or two to get to the next town and take the train, this time, we could also think about it really. We met at Cafe Olimpico on the terrace this summer ... Generally around 30C the day, camping only 2 consecutive nights is difficult for us 3. Perspiration, salt on the skin as if it came out of the ocean, suntan lotion, and sometimes even anti-mosquito, no shower for only 2 nights proves unbearable. It is not obvious to find water for us, "rinse an area." While I filter the water in Latin America, we buy most of the time in the bottle. Filter 2 times 6 liters of water is a hard work ... It is very rare that we ayions the water where we camped. Ecological principles have also disappeared with the purchase of wipes to clean themselves before going to sleep lightly. Oceanne sleeps a lot worse in the heat of the tent, and is not long nap in the trailer also because of the heat. She also had to adapt again to this nomadic life. After spending time in Turkey with Mum, fly to Beijing two weeks over there and live hunting visas, all of this, it was felt, the "has disturbed. Rupert and I were feeling extreme fatigue Travel, 8 months on the road with your family, we thought that was enough. On the other hand, we had put so much energy to hunt for visas, and Central Asia is part of the journey that attracts me the more we wanted to push a little further. No trains to the next town, we try to go up to Xi'an and see after. Oceanne was re-adapt. It is also true that, almost 3 years these needs and interests are different than when we started the trip. It is therefore more attention. Not more than 2 nights in tents, and the night at the hotel allows us to recover all of the accumulated fatigue. For the days visit which cuts on the day of cycling.

After Anyang, we stopped 3 days Luoyang. We went to visit the Longmen Grottoes or thousands of Buddha statues were carved. It's impressive. We spent another day at Shaolin, the birthplace of Kung Fu. We attended a show as well as outdoor training of thousands of young people. There are several small schools in the mountain, but that this site would have 7,000 students! The Shaolin Temple is to remind us that cultivating the mind is as important as cultivating the body for Buddhists. We both lived in the same day. The 3rd day, Rupert went to night in Beijing to retrieve the passport french Oceanne of the embassy. It had to do during our hunt for visas, thinking it would help for the rest of the trip. We could not do mine because I could not return my old passport which is somewhere in the boxes in Montreal. Rupert came back the next night. Meanwhile, I visited the old city of Luoyang, the ancient houses called hutongs, with Oceanne, and we ate french fries with ketchup at KFC! Then after the stop Luoyang Hua Shan was here. This sacred mountain consists of 5 peaks above or below 2000m. Rupert made the ascent from last night to get a 23h at sunrise. Surprise, he ended up with about 2000 other people! Thousands of stairs and ladders to climb the cliff side. I went back this morning with the Oceanne by cable! Family, there are concessions to ... At 11am, even at almost 2000m, the heat was unbelievable. The mountains are all green, it's wonderful. The road was built long ago. Steps carved in stone. There are also temples on the road. It's impressive to see what has been built from the hand of man. The Chinese are really capable of everything. Like all other tourist sites we visited, there is always a lot of Chinese. For this mountain, there are hotels at the top of the food and drinks kiosks around the path. Everything is still landscaping job, with little excess. We are always be the few Western sites. People often think that we live in China because they are surprised to see us are places. Rare are the times where we explain that we travel by bicycle. And in China, only those possessing a Chinese driving license can drive. So for foreigners, residents must be able to drive (so it is very difficult to rent a car). The train is extremely well developed. The bus also, but it is a little less pleasant, particularly because of the horns was standing on the road.
I wanted to write you this message to you about our family life. Driven by our curiosity, we continue. The daily discoveries motivate us. But I admit that there is a fatigue of travel probably disappear once in Montreal. A beautiful life experience! I will write a message next to speak Chinese!
you soon,
Dorothee

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Sample Of The Offer Of Lease

2 days Anyang


Hello,
Our visa one month expired on June 2 We were told, cycling experiments, and the Office of Public Security in Beijing, it was possible to renew it in any office of Public Security in China. Try It Out Friday we proceeded Xingtai. This should take 5 days and we had over the weekend pass. In addition, we were asked to prove financially that we had enough money to live a month in China. Erm, erm ... Experience cycling again, we said we will try in the next town - Anyang.
We arrived here Sunday after-noon. In contrast to the campaign or there is no difference between a weekday or weekend, the streets here in town were very quiet. A great contrast with the road G107, a cacophony of horns was not able to speak, much less hear the birds or the sound of wind in the branches, and crowded with buses, trucks, tractors, vehicles with 3 very noisy wheels, and other vehicles of any kind. Then our day here yesterday on Monday, which I think is worth to be told in detail.
10am - We had an office address of the Public Security - good not far from the hotel. It will walk. It is a normal police station. No renewal of visa. We show our little book of phrases. We try to have the address to the office, far apparently, by taxi. The police tell us to wait. That's what we do. They talk about us. It does nothing of course. They seem to relax and take smoke breaks. We are still waiting and we do not know why. We get impatient. We want to go. They say no and ask us to wait. 30 to 45 minutes later a police car arrives and it is she, and not another, which takes us gentian in the office of Public Security (for the sequel, it will be BSP).
11h - In BSP. The 2 police officers do not just come with us but stayed with us. We're talking about a first person who speaks a little English, but a second call by phone. Meanwhile, it explains our case (we do not know totally what) with 2 policemen. They now know more than us. The first person, a young woman rigid leads us into an office to meet a second wife a little less rigid. This leaves us a small booklet which seems to have lived and tells us: "You can not renew your visa. As a westerner, you try not to get carried away and act to the Chinese "no jump in the mood please." He explained that a right to renew 2 times a month, as stated by Beijing as well as texts on the Internet. As a Xingtai, the BSP did not have Internet access! No distraction at work please. They therefore rely on the paper only. This second woman phone, speak, and pass the phone to Rupert. A third woman, speaking perfect English, told him that we can renew our visa, but they must prove there was asez money. OK, OK We have lots of money we, especially full of credit cards that many Chinese do not know what that might be! We return to the first wife. The two policemen are still there. Photo for Oceanne ... Another person added, Xueyan Zhang. Come to fetch his passport after having permission to go study in Australia, she was requisitioned to serve as our translator. At first, we do not understand who she is and think it's another employee. Authority requires, it can not refuse to help police (who apparently is a person who can speak English) or that she did not have time. It is really very nice. It helps us fill out forms, go get a picture taken in the next office. It must also register at our hotel because it had not done for us (that's another story that will be in another post!). The first woman told us then that can only have 2 weeks and not a month. It becomes a bit more Western by slightly angry. How does the boss on the phone told us a month? For months, we must show $ 100 per day per person is 9000 $!!!! OK, OK, it's a. ..
12.30 - Xueyan Zhang proposes that we go to his office to print our bank statements (the BSP did not have Internet access) and take us to our hotel to our recording stamp. We must report all between 15h and 17h. Instead we have our visas in three days, it could be tomorrow. With all that, we had to also explain what we did as a tourist this month and this month we wanted to do after, say nothing at all about cycling. Even if everyone sees us on the road, we think that the cycling in China for the BSP is not welcome, so we avoid talking about it and it is shown on the map are cities where we were (the trace, hotel nights are recorded). We therefore share a taxi to the office of her husband Xiongfeng Ma, located next to hers. These are scientists, his Ph D work the Cotton Research Institute. A category of people a little less rigid ...
13h - Transfer money from one account to another. Hop, hop, you print the statements. Thank you a thousand times. They invite us to a restaurant for lunch! Wow! They are all 2, and their daughter, 11 months, the grandmother (mother of Xiongfeng Ma) comes from Lanzhou and takes care of their daughter, and nephew of Ma Xiongfeng It will have 2 taxis. We are surprised at the restaurant. It offers Chinese and Western dishes. We choose Chinese and Western they choose! We eat it with chopsticks mastery rather well, and they eat with knife and fork they hold strange! The dish is composed of Western returns an egg, a steak, and a portion pasta! Nice meal. This is the first time we have a close contact with the Chinese. It leaves the grandmother, daughter and nephew and one starts with 2 in taxi to the hotel. It is stamped our forms. Meanwhile, the couple taught by employees of the hotel that we landed here by bike. All this a bit confusing. Difficult to explain all this. They do not understand my English (like many others - except Rupert - for that matter). They leave us because they must return to work. It is well understood. They leave us their business card if you need more help. They put us in a taxi to the BSP.
15h - It happens with all our papers all proud. Everything seems to unfold as properly. The first woman, then the second woman asking for detailed explanations of these bank statements. I may be putting too much emphasis on a visa card with a credit limit of $ 17,000 ... There is suddenly a bit too rich ... The second woman asked our professions. Skeptical, without consulting me, she has another call from innocent to get her passport (which has it took him the day) for him to translate statements. I insert myself to explain to the woman's black dress, which she also notes that we are rich. Why an account balance for "normal" is the money you have and a credit card is money that is?? I do not fit into these details ... The whole process is underway. We were told to wait one hour and will our visas. Yeah!
16:15 - Crisis! We want to know more about us. We wonder if we are married. We want proof qu'Oceanne is our daughter. Decidedly, these 2 women do not leave us alone! We protested. The only identity we have with our driver's license. She photocopied. We have certificates and are at the hotel! It does us no requests this morning. The poor lady's black dress, she takes everything really ... Everyone hears us in the office. The tone was really up. The hotel is far away, we spent our whole day. One has to move every time every 3. Oceanne impatient in this office. The lady's black dress tells us to calm down, we should not stand like that. It is the authority. They are entitled to ask what they want. They can deny us our visas because of our attitude. I told him that the employee simply come to the hotel to get the papers. I do not know if it makes the translation ... We refused and was asked what makes us all. We want to abandon the process here. Rupert has already paid. Moreover, they were surprised that this is as quick and as easy for us to go to the bank and have 480 yuan (about 48 Euros). The woman's black dress says it's too late, everything is done. Expected.
16.30 - In good conscience and not be on the "black list ', I take a taxi to the hotel. It takes 20 minutes and the office closes at 17h ... Hop papers. Hop a cab, like the same driver.
16:55 - Here are 2 certificates. The two women have a big smile ... One would anyway bring June 2 (June 1 being a holiday, celebration of children) to get our passports.
17h - Visa on our passports! We have to leave China on 1 July. Or renew another time ...
The woman's black dress wishes become our friend. We exchanged emails. She is Chinese-English translator for his boss who does business with the Germans. She will have the opportunity to go over there. She wants us back at the hotel's car with his work that his colleague (who was expected throughout the morning after) results. We apologize again for our conduct towards her. She had not wanted ... His salary, apparently the average is 2000 yuan per month (about 200 Euros). That's one thing we are discussing in the car. What she has to do with his money, she has no alternative: to provide for his parents, his brother, who has not studied much and did not work well paid, his sister until she could do herself. Then with the money, buy a house and a car. And eventually if there is something a little traveling.
17:30 - Exhausted from our day, we have supper in the pulp chamber. They have completed but we had our extension! The discovery may continue on a daily basis.
We could leave today, but we wanted to give a day at Oceanne. Trip to the grocery to go picnic in a park. The supermarket is extremely noisy, and I think unusually crowded. It really feels like on another planet! Then to the park by bike. The trailer Oceanne never goes unnoticed. At the main entrance of the park, we stop for 5 minutes about what to do with our bikes that we find ourselves surrounded by a crowd. It stifles it and fled. We seek a quieter entry. What happens today? There are people, but more so than normal about the world, everywhere. Nobody works? Firecrackers jumping around. A brass band blocking the street. THE mess! Beautiful day out! We discover shortly after it leave for the day kids! In the supermarket or full because parents buy them all a game and then open the park, best place to be with family is what we thought too! We picnic quietly anyway. When you eat, it's the only time the Chinese do not approach us. Oceanne then plays with the children. She is excited and runs with them. She can play with as much older than the youngest. A Chinese professor of English children aged 8 years just talk to us. She says she is for the exchanges with the West. In Oceanne seeing far, she told her daughter: "Here a stranger, you should go talk to him." It seems that the Chinese are discovering something they had always been closed to through us. She then left for his daughter asked him to go to the supermarket! We are going to do the pedalo on the lake. Then we discover the old part Ayang. There are people and noise everywhere! Tour de manege for Oceanne. It is also, by concidence, the feast of the children for her today. It then goes out to dinner with our friends discovered yesterday afternoon. The restaurant is packed and everyone eats the same thing! The children have already had their meals at KFC, and the parents eat the dish west. It is really "in", they had come to try it just! To wait for a table, people are not waiting at the door. They settled at a table or they see that people have done and they expect soon! It took time to understand and it is still discipline a little too long to get a table! By cons, there were people next to us half of our meal. Besides Western dish with cinnamon sauce and very spicy, and a steak that was not a steak ... Better to eat Chinese in China. We wondered where the restaurant was purchasing pasta because we did not find at the grocery store this morning. The Chinese eat their food very quickly is surprising. 20h, the day ends, there is a little less people in the streets. As we walked back home. I retouve computer with free internet in the room to write to you. That completes the 2-day Anyang. We climb on our bikes tomorrow.
Whenever we have opportunity, we map the blog to date. It's a good way to follow us on the road. This is done more frequently than email.