Picture from the worst seat ever |
Our seats were in the very last row of the bus, which is a bench of 5 seats. I was the middle seat, which really isn’t a seat; they just put a “cushion” on it and make it look like a seat. Next to me on my left were 3 people in TWO seats: Two parents and a child. This child wasn’t a baby or a toddler that could sit in a lap… this child was GROWN. He had to be at least 8. 3 people, 2 seats= squished for 7 hours. And then on my right were Henry and some other guy. In front of us was a baby and if he had not been adorable I would have been so annoyed. Needless to say, we had a true China bus ride experience.
Once we arrived in Yuanyang we had to take another hour bus
ride to the village we were going to, Pugaolaozhai. WORST BUS RIDE OF MY LIFE.
Of course we got the last seats on this bus as well. Except they weren’t in the
back row bench, they were behind the
little boy who had just thrown up on the floor. And the throwing up did not
stop the entire ride. So the bus ride went a little like this… kid throwing up
in a plastic bag, window open, I was freezing and read to distract myself. I
put my music on as loud as it could go, wrapped my scarf around my head, put my
hands over my ears and kept thinking, “these rice terraces better we worth it,
these rice terraces better we worth it”.
And they were. We got off the bus and walked down this
little hill and saw the sun setting over the rice terraces. I immediately got the chills and knew the
trip from hell was worth it.
Sunset from Jacky's |
Pugaolaozhai Village |
His Guest House is gorgeous. It was newly renovated which is
always a plus. He showed us the terrace where we are able to see the sunset in
the morning and then showed us our room. We ended up being in a room with a
German girl we met in Tiger Leaping Gorge. Small world. Not really though, I
think everyone is doing the same trip.
Since we got in a bit late, Jacky’s mama was already resting
so he made us dinner. We got a meat dish, 2 vegetable dishes, an egg and tomato
dish and of course rice. The rice was amazing. It was pink and so fresh. Since
we didn’t eat all day we ended up scarfing down the delicious meal.
Best rice ever |
Tomorrow we are waking up at 6:30 to see the sunrise. Jacky
told us the sun rises around 7:20 but the past two days it has been too foggy
to see it, so hopefully we luck out tomorrow!
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