Welcome back, or welcome…
Re-packing completed and down to only what
we will need for one month of travelling, and even then I think I am carrying
too much stuff. We head off from Huaian
on the overnight train in our soft-sleeper carriage departing at 10pm –
overnight transport is often a great idea getting the journey done and saving a
night’s accommodation. Arrived in
Beijing at 7.30am and had to make our way across Beijing to the West train
station to catch the train to Hohhot.
There is a huge amount of security/Police around the train stations due
in part to internal terrorism attacks at a number of train and bus stations
around China. It’s not uncommon to see
Police in these areas armed with sub-machine guns.
Our hard seat train trip to Hohhot was
pretty uneventful, apart from highlighting just how massive this country is. We
also provide a certain “novelty factor” on the train as we are in the standard
hard seat carriages with the masses. A new experience on the train – one of the
train crew came through and started what I suspect was a well-rehearsed and
well-used sales pitch in the middle of the carriage. This went on for some time
with the product being passed around up and down the carriage and then closing
the deal with money changing hands. Talk
about a captive audience with nowhere to go!
This happened several times over the day and the products? – a super
absorbent cleaning cloth which had its absorbent properties displayed as part
of the sales pitch; some puzzle games, a Mongolian style animal skin wrapped
water bottle and a range of headphones and battery pack phone chargers. We did manage to avoid buying anything, but
there were plenty sold by the entrepreneurial train staff.
On our arrival in Hohhot there was a
sandstorm sweeping through and was quite surreal to see it coming towards you
through the high rise buildings in the distance. About an hour later this was followed by a
huge electrical storm and heavy rain.
From our hostel we arranged a couple of
trips. First was a day trip out of Hohhot and started with a stop at the Wanbu
Huayanjing Pagoda, known as the White Pagoda, which is just outside of town. It
was still raining and so there was no-one else there and was quite nice. We then spent about 2 hours driving south to
the Liangcheng area where the Great Wall continues its march across China.
However, this time the Wall has not been repaired and is in an “as is”
condition. The construction here was
mainly from clay bricks which over the years have simply eroded away and now
the remnants are the watchtowers- as large mounds, and a crumbling wall between
which in places has nearly washed away.
We walked along the top of the wall here for some way, in places about
one foot wide due to erosion and requiring a steady step in places, and all the
while there was not a single person in sight. This area is not on the tourist
trail at all and there is some effort required to visit so was well worth
it. Here also lies a classic Chinese
contrast between the old and new - in the fields around the Wall were a number
of massive wind turbines that were part of a large wind farm. -photos
The second trip was north to the
“Grasslands” area where the rolling plains appear to be endless. We pass a lot of “tourist” style Mongolian
yurt accommodation –basically round concrete water tanks with a hole for a door
and painted traditional colours. Start
to wonder where we will end up. It was 15 minutes off the road along tracks
across huge fields to a small, traditional, family run operation with 6 yurts
in total beside a small lake. It was
absolutely fantastic and miles away from the run-of-the-mill Chinese
operations.
After doing the sunset/sunrise bit out in
the Grasslands we head off west passing Batou and Dalad to an area on the edge
of a desert where we head into the dunes and there is another yurt for the
night. This time that is all that is there. Sure there are sleeping bags and
some ground mats –however it had rained and they were all on the floor in a wet
heap. We pitched in and made some racks
outside to hang/dry them on and then went for a wander in the desert which
included some tobogganing on a couple of sleds conveniently hidden for our
use. Gathered firewood and had a huge
bonfire that evening after sunset. In
the morning our ride out of the desert arrived – two humped camels were the
transport for the next hour out to the meeting point. Glad it wasn’t any further really, bums and
bits knew all about it for a few days afterwards. The lack of stirrups meaning
there was no way to remove any pressure/weight from…..let’s just say where the
rubber meets the road!
Heading back to Hohhot we passed over the
Yellow River in its early stage as it heads east for miles on its way to the
coast below Beijing. It was a wide,
braided river with a huge alluvial plain and the bridge that spanned the river
and plain went for some 6kms between floodbanks on either side.
Back in Hohhot we enjoyed a great pizza
dinner with the others from our tour. One of them, Travis from America, is also
teaching English and he originally came to China 3 years ago – as it turned out
also with the same crowd we came with and further his mate from his first year
is still with Bucklands and is going to be teaching at the school in Huaian we
have just left. Isn’t it amazing how you
can meet people with common connections wherever you may be – or maybe the
world is not such a big place after-all!!
The grasslands in Inner Mongolia. |
In the desert. |
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