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tea with Mr. Lee, and what resulted from it

Mr. Lee met at the People's Park in Chengdu, where he persistently tried to empty
endless cups of green tea (in Chinese teahouses
the goblet-liter thermos brew falls
wrzadku, hence her drinking, Be siorbaniu, you can spend the entire day).
Actually it is not we met Mr. Lee, Mr. Lee is tracked, and we decided to sit
. After a few minutes of conversation, we knew from the merged
us something more than coincidence and that it will not be
our first and last meeting. First, workflows agielszczyzna
Mr. Lee was a nice change after several days of buffoonery, drawing
use onomatopejami, pokazywnia finger, counting on his fingers, or salivation at the sight of food, which after half an hour of ordering
turned out to be something completely different. After
Second, Mr. Lee knew the answers to all our questions, and even ahead of the formulation
, nay even respond to those that are not yet delinquent
in our heads. Thirdly, Mr. Lee has contacts in the artistic circles
Sichuan's capital, which means that it can
little more than we are. Therefore, did not hesitate for a moment, in order to pay
in his hands and jointly spend a day in the Sichuan opera,
watching both what stage I and the present. We were incredibly excited to
sit in the dressing room and peep transformations
stage actors in the form of (overlapping makeup is the most interesting part
metamorphosis!). First timidly tried to do pictures, but seeing the friendly attitude
actors quickly let go the brakes and we went to
whole. Mr. Lee just rubbed his hands with glee and made sure we
is not confused.

PS During the show Mr. Lee whispered in a row for translation of our shares is played on stage: the sad tale of imperial konkubinie, ungrateful husband, monk and his mother, the son of the emperor and wyrodnym unfulfilled lovers.

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Getting Started / Los Primeros PASOS

We are in China. Slowly, slowly we penetrate the Middle Kingdom. The first surprise
already befallen us at the border, where a fully professional
Chinese border guards in pure ENGLISH
helped us fill out papers, searched backpacks and not finding, what you do not need to find
(dissident guide, who pretended
book about Coco Chanel) wished a good time.
As if we was little rice terraces in the north of Vietnam, just after
entry to China, climbed August to Yuanyang, where people from
Hani tribe 1300 years created by a patchwork of fields on the slopes of the mountains
Ailao. Although the terrace looks best in winter when they are flooded with
awaiting for the spring sowing, their great size and geometric patterns
even now compensates for the trouble of traveling to
forgotten by road builders in the region.
Chinese people try to get to the miracle of agricultural engineering
World Heritage status by UNESCO, so far without success. When
but will get their way, the town probably will lose your slow rhythm, costumes
ethnic minorities will be worn mostly for tourists, and hotels
override the views of the valley. Yuanyang przedostalismy
From August to Kunming, a small, as the conditions
Chinese, cities (more than one million inhabitants), where several
zabawilismy hours in anticipation of the infamous night bus. To our surprise,
bus was clean, comfortable, no one in it does not roast (Chinese people everywhere and a pile
without interruption), moderately spit and showing the movie kung-fu
ended on 22nd In such luxurious conditions dotelepalismy
August to Lijiang, in which you fell in love with from the first moment, when at half past six in the morning
were looking for with the torch the hostel, dodging through the picturesque streets full of
beautiful wooden house, which look like
scenery for a film about deceit kurtyzanach . Lijiang
flourished 800 years ago as a stop on the route trade tea
Charakter i zawdziecza swoj unikalny ludowi Naxi,
ktory w tym stanowi wiekszosc etniczna Regioni. Blakamy
zatem sie po z kretych uliczkach popijajac jogurt mleko yaka i
napawajac zdecydowac oczy czy sie nie mogac Cepelia czy to raj.

We are in China. Little by little we in this country. The first
surprise awaits us at the border where Chinese soldiers helped us fill
Luaga papers and recorded our backpacks,
all in perfect English. They found that should not (the
guide) so I waved and wished us a good trip.
Since we do not bastaon the terraced rice fields in northern Vietnam
(where of course there are two pairs of Picon), rode
Ailao mountains where the Hani ethnic minority
has created a mosaic of fields. Although the terraces are best in winter when covered with water
are waiting for spring, its large surface and toners
gemetricos reward the difficulty of reaching this site
forgotten Carratera engineers.
From there we went to Kunming, the small town (for the Chinese because
only has a million inhabitants), where the bus nocturnal Esparas
led us to Lijiang. Lijiang
We fell in love from the first moment when
5.30 in the morning we were lost in its narrow streets looking for with the flashlight
any hostel. Lijiang
streets look like a decoration of the film on curtizanas
envious. So here we are taking yogurt
yak milk and wondering if the city is tacky and wonderful.

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Việt Nam Sapa

silimy usually not on the summary of what we experienced in
the country, leaving the topics to discuss when we return.
this time will be different, because Vietnam made a big impression on us.
First the positive things: the food - delicious combination of flavors and ingredients
. Definitely the best that we ate in the region. Even the simplest dishes
by adding the appropriate ingredients (peanuts,
sauces, herbs) are becoming an entirely new flavors. Besides the food in Vietnam
can be very exotic, because it is everything here
(ALL), and the land fertile, and the menu is varied: frogs, snails, crickets,
snakes, lizards, spiders, grubs, dogs, birds, horses, etc..
nice surprise was also diving. In Thailand, we were told that in Vietnam
nothing you can see the reef died, and the fish eaten.
is not entirely true, but we also had opportunity to observe
creatures, which had not previously seen. And from the very
very excited about diving, is any added value, only deepens our joy
.
Generally, however, we are disappointed Vietnam
expecting something new, nice people, a country open to tourists. Unfortunately
almost none of our expectations are not met.
completely new place was only to Halong Bay and Sapa rice terraces, the country is open to tourists
the portfolio affluent and willing to follow the trail
wide-spread, and people on for longer this agonizing. We spent
in Vietnam just three weeks, so I might not have the right to ratings and
far wystrzegaliśmy to evaluate people's behavior, trying to understand them
. Numerous discussions with traveling through Vietnam, vindicated
us most of the problems with the attitude of residents to tourists.
Greed. We know that the tourist is seen widely as a bill
with his legs, but never before were not reduced to such
only role. In other countries, people generally were curious about where we are, ask yourself the trouble
Polish location on a map, and even if they knew five words after
English, tried to contact. Here, the only moments of any Vietnamese
contact with us was to sell us something. In this interview with
ended, and any attempts at communication crashed
pretended ignorance about English. Moments earlier recommended this
goods in perfect English. Travelling is not just visiting
places, it is also in contact with the residents. When it is missing, the journey
loses meaning.
As for the said greed is the Vietnamese tend to be very
niesympatycznymi dealer: Do not stick to the negotiated price, no haggling
fit hiker in a state of guilt that robs
Vietnamese (the Vietnamese feel perfectly
asking three times higher prices than common sense dictates), and attempts to obtain
as a fair price for produce aggression. The fact that
pay higher prices for us is quite obvious and
take it bravely, but whether someone is trying to swindle us, yelling, or
smile makes a big difference. Vietnam is not the prettiest nor the ugliest
of the countries that we have seen, but it is a country in which the issue
money to travel is the least happy.
is also the only country in our route, which is unlikely to come back.

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last stop on the journey to Sapa Vietnam, mountain town surrounded by rice paddies
and colorful villages
tribes inhabiting this part of Southeast Asia. Sapa
operates as a Vietnamese Zakopane, but that we long after the season, so do not have
crowds, can negotiate prices, etc.. We revel in relative peace
, łazimy after mountains, but most of all ślęczymy with his nose in a map and guide
planning a tour in China. We go there tomorrow and we
a little scared, but also extremely curious about what there
encounter.