A fourth month in China! The desert
Bonjour,
It was! And safely!
From Dunhuang we had to take the bus in the morning to Hami. Standing was 6:30, we went to the bus station early enough to be able to load all our stuff in Soutter. What a surprise when we saw the size of the bus ... very small. And Soutter were already full of cargo. The driver said no and let go all the passengers and allow them to load their luggage. We came two days earlier so they can see out our bikes and trailers. It did not help ... And they did not think to take a bus bigger. The security lady told us to come back the next morning the bus will be greater. Oh, and under what security? ... Asked if there is a bus to Turpan, much further. Yes, the same evening at 18h and they assure us that it's a big bus. So is the option we choose. Unfortunately, this makes us miss a huge distance by bicycle. And as we travel at night, we will not see the landscape that we would have seen in cycling. But we can not do everything in China ...
14 hour sleeper bus. It's an experience! They are not chairs, beds or totally, the record is tilted so that from behind to put his feet underneath. There are 3 rows and 2 floors. Relatively cups ... Air conditioning has low or below the floor I was, and far above or was Rupert. Oceanne had no bed for her. There was a free one part of the trip, the rest she slept with me ... It's still great! Sore back and buttocks for me! We arrived Sunday morning. Loading in Soutter has not been smooth. Some small breaks on my trailer, but especially the derailleur cable breaks for bike also Rupert (it was good use). It is a shift here disregarded. So he pedals 3 speeds up the next largest city, Kashgar, Bishkek or ... Great for the mountains!
We spent our Sunday rest in a hotel air conditioning. Just enough time to roll up our bikes at 8am in the morning, sweating heavily. 40C here! We are at 154m below sea level, after the second depression Dead Sea. The hottest spot in China. We are in a large oasis wet!
Monday morning we started our day with a visit to the Public Security Bureau (PSB) to extend our visa. After three police stations, we found the right one. The person responsible was not there. We are asked to return the next day. Well, this is not for today! ... So we are visiting the mosque and the minaret of Emin Khoja built in 1777, while bricks, Afghan style. Huge surprise, the place we met Sasha, a friend of Claire D., living in Shanghai. I knew he was visiting Urumqi for work, but the dates do not allow you to see. Voila came sightseeing in Turpan a day at the same time at the mosque. What a great coincidence! We had the time to discuss, but not as much with a guide, his schedule for the day was done. After our visit, we go eat at HQ Western John's cafe! Lettuce-tomato-cucumber yogurt and fries with ketchup! I met a Quebecois traveling with her son for a month. Happy to speak french for 2nd time today! It's also nice to share our travels, we are not that often. In the evening we will visit the Grand Bazaar. We are in Xinjiang. Everything has changed dramatically. We find all colored fabrics. Women wear headscarves and long robes they are to the Grand Bazaar. There many seamstresses using machines Singer pedal. We feel having a foot in Central Asia. We find a mixture of Han Chinese type, type Turkoman with dark skin and deep black eyes, and type Indo-European style Kazak's skin whiter. It tasted so has Uighur food, and learn again how to say hello and thank you. The type of language has nothing to Chinese, but perhaps similar to the Turkish (the sound). The writing is Arabic.
Tuesday morning, we return to the PSB. He is firm. Than we were told yesterday ... We begin to doubt and say that we should go to Urumqi for more efficiency. The knock on more doors. Finally, someone calls someone who calls someone. A man without expression is we open the office, looked through our passports and gave us three forms to complete. Not a word. He hits a computer, pay us and asks us to return the next day, get our passports. Wow! We return to John's cafe bunkers and playful and they share a visit Karez the morning after.
A Karez is an irrigation system found in Iran, Afghanistan and Xinjiang, regions unique to arid and mountainous. The idea is to bring water from the mountains to irrigate areas was through a network of underground canals. There is no pump. All channels were drilled manually by assuring the inclination of the slope in order to bring the water to the point of irrigation. In Xinjiang, the oldest date back 2,000 years, is a network of 5272 km underground and 313 km which are open, especially in the area of Hami and Turpan. There karez 1784. In 2003 and 1170 were dry and 614 were still used. In 2009, only 427 were used. Between 1950 and 2003, 23 have dried up by year. Between 2003 and 2009, 32 per dry years. Turpan is a major grape-producing region. In the city there are streets covered with vineyards (there's cooler to walk). We get drunk and clusters in time! Delicious white grape. This adds to the melon, watermelon, nectarines, plums, peaches!
So we went to get our passports this morning. We have the time it takes to reach Kashgar and Kyrgyzstan. It's really a relief. We will resume the road tomorrow after more than a week without bike. We pass between the Taklamakan desert and the Tien Shan chain. Beautiful landscapes in perspective I think. There are few cities, but I am uncertain as to their size and their point of internet access ... So probably no other news before Kashgar.
you soon, Dorothee
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Pregnancy If Second Line F
Hello,
We're Here! Zhangye has Jiayuguan, desert landscapes alternated with agricultural fields and villages. Then since we left Jiayuguan, we found ourselves face ourselves and the expanse of desert.
Jiayuguan is historically the Gateway to the West of the Middle Kingdom. We visited the fortress and we have seen, one last time, the Great Wall which closes access to the north and west. North, it was the Gobi desert that has opened us to the south, the north (the beginning) of the Tibetan Plateau with its snowy peaks more than 6000m. And west, for us, we went in the direction of Xinjiang.
We have four days from Jiayuguan to Dunhuang. We found several oases on the road, the tiny village with water pipes started to cool down to mid-sized cities as Yumenzhen, Ghazhou and now Dunhuang. We carry more water with us, around 10 liters for now. Generally, the distances are that we find one has maybe 2 times a day. The first night we camped Jiayuguan after the output of a village. Then the next day, after pedal half the day on the highway, we were surprised to find a city and then a hotel. Many merchants melons and watermelons were in positions before. They are delicious. The highway, yes, because again, the G312 is a national abandonment and along the highway. And here, people at tollbooths are not paying attention to our passage, so that's what we did until the end of the motorway Ghazoua. The 3rd day, driven by our enthusiasm, we did 140 kms in the sun. It runs really well on the highway! After 100kms, the sun was setting and it was more pleasant to ride (it was already 18h). Either we camped in the open desert, we reached Ghazoua is just 40 kms from. This earned me a sunstroke, very poorly prepared to be exposed to the sun for almost 8 consecutive. A headscarf is not enough. I just bought a straw hat. What a difference! For Oceanne, it goes pretty well. He wets his hat. She also has a small wet towel that she can put around your neck to cool off. She also has a sunshade on top of his trailer. We have therefore come to a 21h Gazhou exhausted. It was then told "no" several times for hotels. There are cities like that, sometimes it's all so on, and sometimes we must seek and go to a specific hotel ...
we were on the road the next day for Dunhuang saying that it was an easy road, 120kms in two days has to do with our water, it should go. Surprises. Immediately after leaving the city and he found himself in the desert, an intense really intense headwind blowing. I thought I was in Patagonia with more heat. The dry desert heat is more bearable than humid than we had before Xi'an. We do not perspire, or say it evaporates automatically. But when the wind blows hot, stifling and even oppressive. We were driving at 10 mph, I was directly in back of Rupert to try let me cut the wind. After an hour, we stopped to get behind a wall of a house. People have told us to go home and we were prepared to eat. Let's say it was their lunch hour and they have shared with us. It was our lunch, delicious. This is the first time we did invite from someone. We try to find out if the wind is going to last ... It is not known. It looked like quite a storm in the desert ... We did not get sand in your eyes because the it is the rock very very thin soil that remains. 30 km, 3 hours of cycling, we deplete our water does not move forward. He had to wait at least 18h unless he does hot stop and camp because no shade at all to stop before. We stopped in the shelter of a truck stopped to make a decision and the woman just give us slices of watermelon. We devoured it so fast that it leaves us the whole watermelon! I never appreciated all the fruit in the open desert! It is 80 kms to Dunhuang. We decided to stop a truck to bring us. It takes 10 seconds, 1 vehiculequ'on sees for getting caught. In the desert, people help immediately. And we're off to motorized hearing this crazy wind blowing. Idea was to provide some money to the driver arrived, but he sat next to us (we imagine the boss) is ahead of us and its price on the way! We negotiated! ... Contents
to arrive at Dunhuang even after only 40 kms, we are again exhausted! And it is even later. We plan to stay here for tourism and rest. Yesterday was our first day of rest. I was sick, bedridden almost all day. Digestive system ... My heat stroke has not happen. This reminded me of my only time ill during a previous trip, Honduras still has great heat. The same symptoms. Late yesterday after-noon, at 18h, it starts to do better, we went to see the dunes Mingsha. Rupert went climbing to the top. He felt alone in the world. I still really bad, stayed down, lying in the sand in the shade. Oceanne had an enormous pleasure to play in the sand, all alone, or with people around and watch people slide sledding on the dunes. We also saw caravans of camels taking tourists were walking! ... All with fluorescent orange booties so as not to burn your feet! Back at the hotel, I went to bed directly. 24 hours without eating. It all happens at midnight. And here I am in full form today! I finally had the opportunity to visit a little town today. Tomorrow morning early for us, 8am when we recently used to get up at 9-10am, before the great heat, we go to visit the Mogao Grottoes.
should take the bus to Hami, Xinjiang, after tomorrow, to request a third extension of visa. It is hoped to pedal librement apres cela. A suivre!
A bientot,
Dorothee
Friday, July 16, 2010
Maximum Serum Triglyceride Level
Times are desertic
Hello there,
China is BIG...We are currently in Jiayuguan, what is supposedly known as the mouth of China, the historical entrance to the country from the wild western reaches of what is presently part of the country but has so much more in common with Central Asia and Turkey. If yet another visa extension comes our way which indeed under the present law we shoulden't get , we will get to discover this western region that goes by the name of Xinjiang and whose people are called, the Uighur who are basically of the Muslim religion. They used to be of a distinct majority, up to 90% of the province's population but the influx of the Han Chinese from the east has made sure that they are no longer in control. I wish to find out more. I wish to ride among the camels fighting against the sands!! Infact we are already in the desert and we had a small sandstorm the other evening which was not soo bad because we were not so far from an oasis and only half an hour from finding a place for the tent and some water. It was mostly made up of wind bang in our faces and l settled behind Dorothee's behind which doesen't give too much protection considering l am much bigger but it was OK for a short period..
Since Lanzhou, over 800 km's back east it has been much drier. The valley's are often green but the mountains are very arid and now, well, it's just total desert. We are still surrounded by mountains, this being the entrance to the Hexi corridor, another silk road term which extends back towards Lanzhou. The mountains are snow capped and reach up to nearly 6000 metres whereas we are at around 1600 metres. I have a new term. It's called a chinese gradient. This is a term coined because since leaving Lanzhou which was in itself at 1600 metres we were wondering why we were finding it just a bit hard going. On the fourth day we climbed over a small col and noticed some nomads living in tents and lots of Yaks munching and wandering about. I knew from reading books about the Himalaya that Yaks were only found above 2500/3000 metres because otherwise they are liable to overheat with their thick coats. Yes, this is true. We did indeed find out later that we had climbed up and over 3000 metres. We had been climbing very gradually it seemed for over 3 days and more than 180 km's. Hence a chinese gradient is one that is just a little bit more uphill than a false flat. You will not realise you are climbing really, just that's it's a continual hard grind and you cannot free wheel or else you'll go backwards. Get's slightly boring after a while. Maybe only a cycle tourist can understand this pulling a mobile home around. Oceanne, will tell me it's climbing which is comforting. Actually l tell her to tell me it's climbing but after a while Papa just needs a rest. And then it went down for 100 km's on a positive chinese gradient. Yes! It is like this constantly but l believe we are strong!
We will soon leave the brooding mountians behind and be surrounded by chinese gradients all around and then very large dunes near the Gansu and Xinjiang province border, The Gobi desert spreads away to the north and the northern border of the Tibetan plateau will soon disappear to our south. I do have another term, the migration of Combine Harvester's! I did say China was big at the beginning of this e-mail. Well because it's so big and because they grow wheat everywhere and maybe because there is a shortage of Combine Harvester's we get passed by large convoys of these machines all across the country. The climate, altitude and environment changes so much in this country yet they find a way to grow wheat either by irrigation or simply by the right conditions. We have ridden for nearly 3000 km's in China already and the wheat has never been ready to be cut at the same time so these Combine Harvester's are basically on the move all the time looking for wheat to chop. It is a strange sight when your're up high in the mountains camping as the sun goes down with the earthen Great Wall over the other side of the highway when you hear that familiar sound of four Combine Harvester's slowly moving along our rutted road as they have no right, like us, to be zooming along the newly made autoroute that is bringing lot's of richer Han Chinese to start business's in the supposed backward west. They may be slightly backward but who needs modernisation when their food is cracking and it just causes fights between each other anyway.
Another thing about China is beer and how the Chinese are always drinking. Local beer is a little over double the price of water and is cheaper than coca-cola. It's magnificent and the Chinese are often pissed it is true but none of it causes any trouble. Everyone has a good work ethic, this is China after all and l don't believe alcoholism is a problem. Drinking games after work in restaurants and on the plastic tables and chairs outside shops that are everywhere in the west, you will often hear the shouting of number's out loud to make simple mathematical additions while drinking go well on into the night. Not too late infact as Chinese people are good at going to bed early and getting up early. Timing is very important it seems. There is an hour for everything and the Chinese show this by eating very quickly and often loudly before leaving and paying and still munching all at the same time.
Oceanne is on top form and could well be progressing on the nappy issue. We have had progress which is great news. On the other hand she has bad reactions to mosquito bites and continues to itch her bites for weeks on end so not all is perfect. She must have at least 20 bites on the go at one particular moment but it is not as bad as it sounds. It annoys her parents more than her l think.
I think l last wrote in Xian and we have ridden more than 1400 km's since then across many roads, chinese gradients, pot holes, some tunnel's, sometimes an autoroute before getting told off, through the Great Wall and also a road where we were quite simply removed by the police and a supposed minister of foreign affairs.
Leaving Baoji on our merry way to Tianshui, we had just gone up a difficult and bad section of road before going through a tunnel and down again before a police van swerved across me. My brakes were not good as l only had the front attached due to my failing back wheel. I stopped just in time in front of what seemed to be a SWAT team. I wondered what l had done wrong. Some of them were in police clothes, some were not. After introductions and being told not to get too excited, which l wasn't, by one of the younger plain-clothed men we were then turned over to the control of the foreign affairs guy who didn't speak a word of English and his boss who did. We were basically on a road that we were not allowed to be on, as tourists. Funny as we know for a fact that two years earlier, a French family had passed by here on bicycles. Two years may in fact be the difference as the road seemed to be on the way to be abandoned as an inter city route as there was a new autoroute recently constructed that followed the same route. But what for cycle tourists heh? We will never know the real reason. We were just told that we shoulden't have passed the large statue of Mao at the exit of Baoji which ironically held his hand out in a stopping gesture before being put in a truck of a local and transported first to the police station for photocopies of our passports, questions and a verbal warning and then to the train station for a train to Tianshui. There was only one train at 22h and l was having none of that as it was only 2 p.m and it would mean arriving in the middle of the night. I was already incensed at missing 150 km's of what was a beautiful road through the green mountains along a river valley and through many a tunnel without too much of a gradient. They eventually found us a bus which was decent of them and which left in a couple of hours. We followed often close to the road that we had missed by taking the autoroute and although it was sometimes in a bad condition it was no worse than some of the roads we have taken since and was definetly manageable. It seems the police wherever you are in the World are simply a bunch of idiots. Panama, Peru or China. Simply a bunch of twits. Foreign minister my bum. Mao may be long dead but with his statue, he's still calling the shots. It also seems that the new autoroutes that are spreading West and South to Tibet are being built at the expense of the smaller roads especially in the mountains where we were often diverted across sections that were badly unpaved. Either there is not enough traffic for two roads or not enough money. The autoroute is a toll road and there are often heavy trucks on the smaller roads avoiding paying the fee which doesen't help the state of the road either. Frustrating for us sometimes, in our little bubble of a cycle touring family.
And so to the weather. Leaving Xian, it was hot, hot and hot and very humid. I became a big fan of irrigation canals with their cool gushing water to soak my shirt, head and feet. A big fan of iced tea and coca-cola as well. We then ascended into the mountains and quite a few cols over 2000 metres and although it was still hot, it was much better. Since we are now in the desert, it is hot but a least it is not humid and there is always a wind blowing. We just always hope it is in our backs which it sometimes is and sometimes isn't! I told you last time that Georgina had a problem with her back wheel. The cracks got much bigger before Lanzhou and she needed to be ridden very carefully. Then a day before arriving in the city and collecting a wheel that had been sent via ebay, a spoke pulled itself out of the rim pulling a large part of the rim with it. Surprisingly the wheel got to Lanzhou with the help of tape even though it was badly bent, missing one spoke and with no back brake. The amazing person who sent me the wheel from Colorado still hasn't been paid and offered me the wheel free of charge with me just having to pay the postage after hearing our strange story. I can't pay him for the postage until l get back to Canada and paypal froze my account on the account that l had logged on from China. Too clever for their own good. He sent it on trust which is fantastic when you think that trust is sadly lacking in today's society.
The Chinese people continue to be amazed by us or mainly Oceanne. It is still very normal to be surrounded by 50 observers whenever we stop. Sometimes it is suffocating but it's best just to laugh about it and wonder at how they are so different. They will do a lot of things in groups like dancing or exercising on the city squares following the lead of somebody. Especially the older citizens. Following a lead may have come from communism and having a leader telling you how to live your life or it may simply be ingrained in their make up. Who knows. In all cases it is fascinating to see their reactions and their absolute amazement in everything we do, what we eat, Oceanne's skin and hair etc etc. It also explains why they are in such good shape. The children as well. In the country it is normal to bike 10 km's to school. With the return journey for lunch that makes 40 km's for a primary student? We sometimes bike with the students if we pass a school at lunch hour and we also spent time with the class of our new friend Mr Wan of Yongdeng who took us out for supper and showed us around his English school that completes English learning outside normal school hours.
We decided to stop here in Jiayuguan not only because we have to stock up on supplies to cross the desert to Dunhuang but to visit the end of the Great Wall and the Jiayuguan fort which are both beautiful out in the desert above the oasis and beneath the big icy mountains. The wall has been reconstructed here as in parts near Beijing but it is completely different made primarily of earth and not stone. We rode alongside it for quite a bit before Zhangye where it had not been rebuilt and rode through it at one point and it is quite amazing that something made of earth and over 500 years old still exists and is still well over head height where it hasn't crumbled to dust. I shall go now l think!
All the best from the west, Rupert.
9332.7 km's and 18 flats
Hello there,
China is BIG...We are currently in Jiayuguan, what is supposedly known as the mouth of China, the historical entrance to the country from the wild western reaches of what is presently part of the country but has so much more in common with Central Asia and Turkey. If yet another visa extension comes our way which indeed under the present law we shoulden't get , we will get to discover this western region that goes by the name of Xinjiang and whose people are called, the Uighur who are basically of the Muslim religion. They used to be of a distinct majority, up to 90% of the province's population but the influx of the Han Chinese from the east has made sure that they are no longer in control. I wish to find out more. I wish to ride among the camels fighting against the sands!! Infact we are already in the desert and we had a small sandstorm the other evening which was not soo bad because we were not so far from an oasis and only half an hour from finding a place for the tent and some water. It was mostly made up of wind bang in our faces and l settled behind Dorothee's behind which doesen't give too much protection considering l am much bigger but it was OK for a short period..
Since Lanzhou, over 800 km's back east it has been much drier. The valley's are often green but the mountains are very arid and now, well, it's just total desert. We are still surrounded by mountains, this being the entrance to the Hexi corridor, another silk road term which extends back towards Lanzhou. The mountains are snow capped and reach up to nearly 6000 metres whereas we are at around 1600 metres. I have a new term. It's called a chinese gradient. This is a term coined because since leaving Lanzhou which was in itself at 1600 metres we were wondering why we were finding it just a bit hard going. On the fourth day we climbed over a small col and noticed some nomads living in tents and lots of Yaks munching and wandering about. I knew from reading books about the Himalaya that Yaks were only found above 2500/3000 metres because otherwise they are liable to overheat with their thick coats. Yes, this is true. We did indeed find out later that we had climbed up and over 3000 metres. We had been climbing very gradually it seemed for over 3 days and more than 180 km's. Hence a chinese gradient is one that is just a little bit more uphill than a false flat. You will not realise you are climbing really, just that's it's a continual hard grind and you cannot free wheel or else you'll go backwards. Get's slightly boring after a while. Maybe only a cycle tourist can understand this pulling a mobile home around. Oceanne, will tell me it's climbing which is comforting. Actually l tell her to tell me it's climbing but after a while Papa just needs a rest. And then it went down for 100 km's on a positive chinese gradient. Yes! It is like this constantly but l believe we are strong!
We will soon leave the brooding mountians behind and be surrounded by chinese gradients all around and then very large dunes near the Gansu and Xinjiang province border, The Gobi desert spreads away to the north and the northern border of the Tibetan plateau will soon disappear to our south. I do have another term, the migration of Combine Harvester's! I did say China was big at the beginning of this e-mail. Well because it's so big and because they grow wheat everywhere and maybe because there is a shortage of Combine Harvester's we get passed by large convoys of these machines all across the country. The climate, altitude and environment changes so much in this country yet they find a way to grow wheat either by irrigation or simply by the right conditions. We have ridden for nearly 3000 km's in China already and the wheat has never been ready to be cut at the same time so these Combine Harvester's are basically on the move all the time looking for wheat to chop. It is a strange sight when your're up high in the mountains camping as the sun goes down with the earthen Great Wall over the other side of the highway when you hear that familiar sound of four Combine Harvester's slowly moving along our rutted road as they have no right, like us, to be zooming along the newly made autoroute that is bringing lot's of richer Han Chinese to start business's in the supposed backward west. They may be slightly backward but who needs modernisation when their food is cracking and it just causes fights between each other anyway.
Another thing about China is beer and how the Chinese are always drinking. Local beer is a little over double the price of water and is cheaper than coca-cola. It's magnificent and the Chinese are often pissed it is true but none of it causes any trouble. Everyone has a good work ethic, this is China after all and l don't believe alcoholism is a problem. Drinking games after work in restaurants and on the plastic tables and chairs outside shops that are everywhere in the west, you will often hear the shouting of number's out loud to make simple mathematical additions while drinking go well on into the night. Not too late infact as Chinese people are good at going to bed early and getting up early. Timing is very important it seems. There is an hour for everything and the Chinese show this by eating very quickly and often loudly before leaving and paying and still munching all at the same time.
Oceanne is on top form and could well be progressing on the nappy issue. We have had progress which is great news. On the other hand she has bad reactions to mosquito bites and continues to itch her bites for weeks on end so not all is perfect. She must have at least 20 bites on the go at one particular moment but it is not as bad as it sounds. It annoys her parents more than her l think.
I think l last wrote in Xian and we have ridden more than 1400 km's since then across many roads, chinese gradients, pot holes, some tunnel's, sometimes an autoroute before getting told off, through the Great Wall and also a road where we were quite simply removed by the police and a supposed minister of foreign affairs.
Leaving Baoji on our merry way to Tianshui, we had just gone up a difficult and bad section of road before going through a tunnel and down again before a police van swerved across me. My brakes were not good as l only had the front attached due to my failing back wheel. I stopped just in time in front of what seemed to be a SWAT team. I wondered what l had done wrong. Some of them were in police clothes, some were not. After introductions and being told not to get too excited, which l wasn't, by one of the younger plain-clothed men we were then turned over to the control of the foreign affairs guy who didn't speak a word of English and his boss who did. We were basically on a road that we were not allowed to be on, as tourists. Funny as we know for a fact that two years earlier, a French family had passed by here on bicycles. Two years may in fact be the difference as the road seemed to be on the way to be abandoned as an inter city route as there was a new autoroute recently constructed that followed the same route. But what for cycle tourists heh? We will never know the real reason. We were just told that we shoulden't have passed the large statue of Mao at the exit of Baoji which ironically held his hand out in a stopping gesture before being put in a truck of a local and transported first to the police station for photocopies of our passports, questions and a verbal warning and then to the train station for a train to Tianshui. There was only one train at 22h and l was having none of that as it was only 2 p.m and it would mean arriving in the middle of the night. I was already incensed at missing 150 km's of what was a beautiful road through the green mountains along a river valley and through many a tunnel without too much of a gradient. They eventually found us a bus which was decent of them and which left in a couple of hours. We followed often close to the road that we had missed by taking the autoroute and although it was sometimes in a bad condition it was no worse than some of the roads we have taken since and was definetly manageable. It seems the police wherever you are in the World are simply a bunch of idiots. Panama, Peru or China. Simply a bunch of twits. Foreign minister my bum. Mao may be long dead but with his statue, he's still calling the shots. It also seems that the new autoroutes that are spreading West and South to Tibet are being built at the expense of the smaller roads especially in the mountains where we were often diverted across sections that were badly unpaved. Either there is not enough traffic for two roads or not enough money. The autoroute is a toll road and there are often heavy trucks on the smaller roads avoiding paying the fee which doesen't help the state of the road either. Frustrating for us sometimes, in our little bubble of a cycle touring family.
And so to the weather. Leaving Xian, it was hot, hot and hot and very humid. I became a big fan of irrigation canals with their cool gushing water to soak my shirt, head and feet. A big fan of iced tea and coca-cola as well. We then ascended into the mountains and quite a few cols over 2000 metres and although it was still hot, it was much better. Since we are now in the desert, it is hot but a least it is not humid and there is always a wind blowing. We just always hope it is in our backs which it sometimes is and sometimes isn't! I told you last time that Georgina had a problem with her back wheel. The cracks got much bigger before Lanzhou and she needed to be ridden very carefully. Then a day before arriving in the city and collecting a wheel that had been sent via ebay, a spoke pulled itself out of the rim pulling a large part of the rim with it. Surprisingly the wheel got to Lanzhou with the help of tape even though it was badly bent, missing one spoke and with no back brake. The amazing person who sent me the wheel from Colorado still hasn't been paid and offered me the wheel free of charge with me just having to pay the postage after hearing our strange story. I can't pay him for the postage until l get back to Canada and paypal froze my account on the account that l had logged on from China. Too clever for their own good. He sent it on trust which is fantastic when you think that trust is sadly lacking in today's society.
The Chinese people continue to be amazed by us or mainly Oceanne. It is still very normal to be surrounded by 50 observers whenever we stop. Sometimes it is suffocating but it's best just to laugh about it and wonder at how they are so different. They will do a lot of things in groups like dancing or exercising on the city squares following the lead of somebody. Especially the older citizens. Following a lead may have come from communism and having a leader telling you how to live your life or it may simply be ingrained in their make up. Who knows. In all cases it is fascinating to see their reactions and their absolute amazement in everything we do, what we eat, Oceanne's skin and hair etc etc. It also explains why they are in such good shape. The children as well. In the country it is normal to bike 10 km's to school. With the return journey for lunch that makes 40 km's for a primary student? We sometimes bike with the students if we pass a school at lunch hour and we also spent time with the class of our new friend Mr Wan of Yongdeng who took us out for supper and showed us around his English school that completes English learning outside normal school hours.
We decided to stop here in Jiayuguan not only because we have to stock up on supplies to cross the desert to Dunhuang but to visit the end of the Great Wall and the Jiayuguan fort which are both beautiful out in the desert above the oasis and beneath the big icy mountains. The wall has been reconstructed here as in parts near Beijing but it is completely different made primarily of earth and not stone. We rode alongside it for quite a bit before Zhangye where it had not been rebuilt and rode through it at one point and it is quite amazing that something made of earth and over 500 years old still exists and is still well over head height where it hasn't crumbled to dust. I shall go now l think!
All the best from the west, Rupert.
9332.7 km's and 18 flats
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Sticky Yellow Stuff In Underwear On Pubic Hairs
8962 KMS - Zhangye - Western China
Zhangye and Wuwei Between
Ni hao,
After 4 days and 5 nights in Xi'an, we left the city by the western gate, from where came the caravans merchants who followed one of the Silk Road. We we went through. Way commercial, but also an exchange of ideas and communications, cultures, religions and between the West and East, what I've been waiting a long time, I was starting to discover.
Lore Xi'an. My bag was well Ortlieb disjointed, like the sole of the sandal Made in China Atlantis lifted off from Oceanne. We went to a shoemaker, walking down the street and leaning on every door to find him, and he has repaired all, much stronger than was for 7 yuan (70 cents). Imagine what he saw. I am still amazed at what price. I also had my first attempt portfolio. This happened to me once when my other trip to Peru, this time, I hope that Xi'an is the only time. I crossed a wide boulevard wearing Oceanne in my arms and I had my little black bag slung over his shoulder, turned backwards for most practical. There is a zipper on top and a clip. I know I did not close the clip, the zipper, I do not remember. I feel all of a sudden relief from my bag. 2 men walked beside me. A hand to the left, more in my direction, and one to the right towards a taxi. I guess in my hand it protefeuille brown. Surprisingly, it works very quietly and behind the taxi ranks. I quickly caught up and takes his wallet from the hands. It is very quiet, said nothing, even the air was rather zombie. The only thing that comes to do is slap him on the arm and say "bad"! No reaction from him. His destabilizes zen me and I'm leaving. Some people praise me around! As I noted several times in the street, spectators do not intervene. A quarrel, fray, theft. They look ... It was before Xi'an, Hua Shan, qu'Oceanne was in a bouncy castle with dozens of children who took care of her. It is once a woman leaving the game run after us and asks us to pay. We wonder how it responds and 10Y we find prohibitively expensive. We doubt. There are dozens of children around us. We want more, many speak English. A little girl tells us that it 5Y. We can not believe it! The woman is more or less large eyes at the little girl and she looks at us with barely a smile embarrasses. Sexy!
We did not dare taste the ice cream to small peas like that to but. By cons, it was lovely Oceanne black bean vanilla COATED!
China has a pro-natalist policy that limits the number of children per couple 1. It seems that this policy has changed slightly. Some said that it is possible to have a second when the first 6 years old. Others have told us that if two parents are only children so they can have 2 children. Others have told us that they finally had a second, they had to pay a fine. It can be seen even when many families with 2 children, but it is also difficult to know if they are brother and sister. We were also told that only children consitutents a particular generation, that or attention was given to them in some sort of child-kings ... We also note that this is much the grandparents caring for children. We were told that there are parents who come from the countryside to work in town to get a better income (housewife, man on construction sites) and leaves their child in the countryside with their grandparents because it would cost too expensive to live in town with him (larger accommodation, child care).
China is under construction! We see construction everywhere. Cities grow, expand. At each entrance and exit of town, you see buildings under construction. They also develop ways of quick access between each city. Highways are being built everywhere, unfortunately to the detriment of national highways. Indeed, wherever the highway is built parallel to the road, the latter is neglected. It is on this that we are forced to ride ... Access prohibited tolls, even if it is not a high traffic highway. Especially here in the west or there is not much traffic, the highway is mainly used by trucks crossing the country. Lately, the national G312 has been taken straightforwardly to the motorway instead . We have created a small paved path sometimes sometimes land right next. How frustrating to see this empty highway with a surface excellent, when we on the other side of the fence, had the arms on the handlebars trying to avoid the holes and rocks. We finally found an opening on the highway and we have rolled over tens of kilometers. We got out of the quarrel toll but too bad! National roads are the access roads between towns and villages. So when there are no villages, no need to go!
Our route then. Except some mountains after Gongyi around Hua Shan, Baoji up, we always passes through fields of wheat, corn, and vegetable crops. The scenery was not fantastic. We passed through villages FORMED brick houses. It was hot and humid. It was much more to the people we had our eyes wide open. Then after Baoji, the temperature decreases, some wind, some clouds, altitude, the nights cooler, the pleasure of the pedal was. Our 2 Momo (attached in photo) have been a simple barrier. Lanzhou before we climbed up to 2000m. These were the mountains covered with terraced crops that opened our eyes. Just before Lanzhou, tables and chairs appear in the villages along the road or outside the restaurants. It sounds trivial, but up to now in China, we ate on small tables and small stools. And there was no place to sit and just to let live, drinking a beer for example. In general, the Chinese eat very very quickly. For 3 meals a day, it's rare we see them drag around the table. They speak very little and are here to eat. By cons, since the arrival of the terraces, we see more to meet to discuss and take a drink. We appreciate us too!
In Lanzhou, we also renewed our visas. Nothing to do with the first time in Anyang. Our visa expired on July 1. We arrived in town June 29 and 30, we presented ourselves at the office. Ah, it is firm because they make the renovation and decoration. We were told to return the next day, the first, no problem if our visa expires that day. It is therefore the first and fill the form without having to provide any other paper or answer any questions! For cons, the costs for Rupert, British, have been multiplied by 4 for a month to the next! We are told that it's give and because the Chinese pay more when they go to England ... July 1 is a Thursday, we said 3 days so next week. Not possible for us is far too long. Some supplications and is obtained for the following day on July 2. That was an extension until July 31. After ca ... It seems only right that we have two extensions. And we certainly have not done across the country. While we will attempt a third extension, and Perhaps we need from very very fast if it does not work. Our visa for Kyrgyzstan is for August 15, then either go between 1 and 15, we prefer not to think too much about this possibility ... We are surrounded by countries that require visas. In the meantime, we love our road from Lanzhou.
A Yongdeng we renocntre Mr Won. He stopped on the road to discuss and become our friend. He invites us to contact him when we arrive at Yongdeng and invites us home. In fact, not sleeping, but take tea and chat. We arrived late so we will not go home, but directly to the restaurant where he invites us. He is accompanied by his wife. 29 years, Professor English, he opened a school, private, which provides advanced course in math, Chinese and English compared to public school. The children go on weekends and summer holidays. The next day, before leaving, he came to meet us at the hotel and held absolutely to introduce ourselves one of his classes. In fact, it was more a photo opportunity than anything else. The day before, he had been talking about our trip. I'm not sure he understood everything. In any case, he did not speak to his students and his friend Rupert only this and nothing more. I often feel that we live meetings unidirectional. People see us, we want to take photos, but in return, we learn very little them. We often see children leaving school at 11:30 or noon to go home for lunch. In the countryside, they are either on foot or by bicycle. Recently, Rupert has been accompanied by a group of children over 7 kms. They each wore a red scarf around his neck.
Yongdeng After we gradually rises. We left Lanzhou, 1600, had re-crossed the Yellow River (north to south was well east of Xi'an, and from now on from south to north), and aircraft began a gradual climb. We did not know at what altitude was Yongdeng. The next night, camping on land not culitvee among cultures, and at the foot of the mountains. I have a slight headache and am a little out of breath when I decline to help Oceanne has to pee. We must be higher than 2000m ... The next day, a rise greater drice us see yaks (attached in photo)! We must be pretty high because they do not bear the heat of the lowlands. Magnificent mountain scenery, we're almost all alone on the road, I smile. I found these large scale landscapes that inspire and justify the trip I'm going through. We chain a direct descent of 50 km. Wow! Arrived in Wuwei, we'll see our way on the internet. Yongdeng was already at 2000m, then we camped at 2700m (everything is explained, the adaptation is a gradual elevation) and we 3000m climb up the next day, and hurried down again until 1600! Wuwei is a pleasant city. There are terraces everywhere, among others in front of our hotel, next door north of the city.
By cons, from Lanzhou, we find people very intrusive. We can not move freely. I become easily strained. All our actions are observed. I sat on a bench with Oceanne eating what we had just bought at the grocery store for our lunch. A person comes with one child, hoping to interact with the Oceanne. "Look, look a little Western." That is why adults are curious about us. They were showing the younger age was observed Aliens! In short, not Oceanne Forces and continues eating. Mass effect, the Chinese are very follower, we observed a large group. It feels like a monkey cage. We hear very little but we watch a lot. I try to act as if I had not seen them ... not easy! The same evening, we start walking. We pass by a place or a singer and musicians give a little show. The hearing is well. It does not take one minute that the audience turns on us, looks us listen to the show. Uncomfortable, we can not stay and leave ... Zhangye tonight, everyone was assembled on a main city squares. The after-noon. it is so hot that no one goes, and at 18h, the terraces are being established. They are not specific to coffees. These are only beverage booths with tables and chairs that can be put on and removed. In short, we will also place because there are these famous devices for exercising widely used in adults including the elderly. Children go there also because there are very few parks for children. Oceanne wants to go. Unfortunately, we do monitor for each device or we will. Oceanne is to get their picture taken. It accepts any less ca. She can not act freely. So we start again ...
I do not know if it Communism has made the Chinese follower, but I think they do a lot of things in groups. There's good and bad of course. Like I said before, when a gets a look at something, others will follow. When we told our friend Mr. Won how people came around, he found it quite normal. Tonight, on the square, people were playing basketball and had a hearing. People also played badminton, all exercise machines were occupied, and as in many other cities, groups of hundreds of women dancing, aerobic dance, but Chinese, led by three women before. In short, this place, everybody was exercising or watching others do exercise. It seems that China has adopted a capitalist economy, but retains a socialist-communist system.
The Chinese are like ants. They work and work hard. On the road, we see them everywhere and always at work, but several. Some are in the fields, picking up some bricks of a demolished house to bring also some clean or sweep the road, others bechent land, other resurfacing the road. These facts are sometimes work in pairs. In general, they are both women and men who do the same work together. Men protect themselves from a hat against the sun, women have a scarf here. More in the east, they wore a hat. Moreover, they only put a mask over his mouth when they are on a motorcycle, working in a field, or hitting the road.
, we found ourselves again in nature, framed by two mountain ranges with snowy peaks far away. A second gradual ascent up to 2700m. Going down to Zhangye, on the other side, mountains on either side have become drier, and center, it was all green, there are villages and irrigated crops. We have over 70 km along the Great Wall (attached pic). We did not recognize at first, because it was just a simple wall earth, mountains the color of the turn. But extends over miles and distinguishing the remains of towers, and also in relation to our map, we deduce that it was her. We camped near her, on the other side of the highway. We can extend our day, the sun sets late, around 21h. In fact, China is extended over 3 time zones but decided to have one hour for the whole country. If the sun sets to 18h in the east, it sets a 21h in the west. We therefore stress more this winter to think has to stop and find a place to camp before the Night falls. So much the better, because up until Lanzhou, this happens very often we having pedaling longer because we could not find room for the tent, people and villages everywhere, and between villages and farmlands. Not easy! But this problem does not arise, we arrived in the great outdoors!
I also wanted to talk trash and recycling! Everything is done in one. One difficult thing is to separate garbage from our waste when we camp. We have learned to leave our bags on the road, not far from a house, shop or just people. Trash and recycling are made by people. Everything that appears, disappears not long after. City streets and roads are clean. We see places where garbage has been separated between paper, glass, plastic bags, fabrics, plastic bottles, like that in the countryside. So, we know that when you leave our bags, some that come close to the sort ...
Today was a day of rest Zhangye. We visited the temple Dafoe, or Giant Buddha Temple is the largest indoor reclining Buddha, 38m long! Impressive indeed. But the whole complex is also very nice. Compared to the eastern cities, towns around here have either one keeps the city gates, is the bell tower and drum tower. There seems to be more Buddhist temples. We also see more and more Muslims. We appreciate very much skewers of mutton. An image comes to mind: two Muslims (it recognizes them with their little white hat and round they are on top of their head) on a motorcycle on a road between two villages carrying a sheep from the back to be tues. Tomorrow, we resume the road to Jiuquan. To us the great outdoors!
you soon!
Dorothee
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