It's
now some time ago, that we've been to Kunming. And what to say, the
trip was way too short. But there's a lot to tell. Our first stop in
Yunnan was Kunming. We got a free body massage in the plane due to the
turbulences, but we survived and got the pick up by our tour guide with
our private driver.
Both had a lot of plans for us, only boredom wasn't included. First of
all we drove to the West hill. Why should we go the the hotel first for
a shower? Not necessary. And the West hill is pretty nice, no stairs,
it's definetly not steep and it's a very relaxing walk. That's what our
guide told us. The way up hill we found a cable car, from there it went
down ;-)
At least the tracks are hand made by one single taoist monk who lived
300 years. If you believe what the chinese believe. The funny thing is,
as soon as you ignore the temperature you think, you're in Austria. If
there weren't these chinese characters and buildings from time to time.
On the way back in the valley we found a lot of Buddhas. One of the was
female - that's new for us. The female Buddhas are needed for the child
blessings, we couldn't imagine, why. Also on the way there is the
Dragon Gate. As we're in China there is also a story for this one: If a
carp from the lake down in the valley manages to jump over the Dragon
gate, he becomes a dragon. Well this could be one reason, that the
dragons in China are extinct. Or it's the explanation, why there are so
less carps in the lake. But for sure it brings some luck in future
exams if you touch the gate and if you believe.
Enough sports for the day, back to the hotel, unpack, having a shower,
dinner and all those things you do during vacation. But that was our
plan, not the plan of our guide. There is a buddhist monastery waiting
for us. We arrived there 5 minutes before 6pm, and usually the
monastery closes at 6pm. But our guide had enough connections, that we
got a special exception.
To give you a short overview of the fauna and flora, we shot some
pictures as samples of the variety of the nature here in Yunnan. The
last of the pictures is a Ginkgo Tree.
We also revealed the secret of the different colors of the incense
sticks. The yellow ones are for prosperity and health, the red ones for
money, partnership and love. Why money and love are shared by one
color, well, thats maybe a different story.....
Ok,we saw the really nice monastery, it was worth to go there,
definetly. But now to the hotel? No way, first of all we're going for
Dinner. In a real Yunnan restaurant with the local specialty: Over the
bridge noodles. And again the story behind the name: Once upon a time
there was this man in the jail (innocent as always). In the ancient
time, the family was responsible to bring food for the captive, so his
wife brought him everyday a soup with noodles, vegetables, meat and all
this stuff. But unfortunately the jail was on an island in the middle
of a big lake (no, we don't know, where this lake was and what the name
of the lake was, hey, it's a story). There was only one long bridge to
reach the jail and the result of the long walk was, that the soup was
cold until it reached the poor, innocent man. The solution was pretty
easy: the wife transported the soup and the ingredients seperatly. And
they lived happily ever after.....
We got as main dish a "over the bridge noodles" and a s starter pig
ears and pig tail. Yummie....
More than in Suzhou we had to give the real tourists as model with the
local people in the restaurant. Wow, we're stars again ;-)
And then we got hit by the culture of the Bai minority. Life on the
stage in the restaurant they performed a show with dance and music.
Very traditionell, very nice, very colorful and very noisy.
After the treats, a lot of impressions and adventures we arrived in the
middle of the night in the hotel. Groggy as we were we fall into the
bed and slept like the groundhogs. If groundhogs are living in these
mountains, we don't know, but this is again a total different
story......
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signs...
...are overall and everywhere. Some make sense, some not,
sometimes just a perfect chinglish.
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