Ali-bound Saga: self-refueling we walk Ali, also known as Ali Nan line, south along the Brahmaputra and the on-line through the saga, Zhongba reach the holy lake Manasarovar, then south to the border town of Champlain, thus County to the northwest to the Rada and finally into the Shiquanhe Town, this rail link from the Himalayas mountain range between Sri Lanka and the gang at the end of the end of the vast wasteland walk through the line we will be through the Kailash Mansarovar Yatra, Zhada, Guge sites, such as a variety of classes of public wrong humanities, natural landscape.
Barefoot, I come away without the slightest savings barefoot strangers have left no child will be left doll passed tonight will be forgotten exile continue to distress in the no traces Wandering crowd that the former is still a stranger wandering barefoot I come barefoot away --- Kite flying in the days when diving in the yuan to walk the road back from taking the road again, everyone can go back a good horse does not eat grass? Walking in the gravel, the car is still bumpy. Now adds a new task that requires wading river. The west is desolate, otherwise how can there no man's land? Barren hills and remote places along the route is, do not be a good feeling. Occasional green, but also stirred an unlimited source of fascination for people, life force is so powerful. Days it is blue formidable, truly cloudless, the water in its relieved against, like the blue sea.
Today, the saga of the road a bit long, car after finishing a few days ago, dropping the number has fewer drivers may be an old iron on the road knock a couple of long head of the role of bar ..
Climbed over the mountain, walk through the river, and our footsteps away from the destination getting closer, the future, what kind of features will appear in front of us? With my greedy eyes to absorb the thousands of images of nature presented. Barren hills and remote places, gravel paved national highway, near the county seat of the asphalt road, where sand swept over shallow grass-green water left behind, it is be surprised.
After 22 classes later in the evening, prior to entering the saga, there is a checkpoint,, border armed police to say that we have the passport card will no longer run the border.
Saga is small, but full of flavor with a little five internal organs, is the last one into the Ali depot. Also the last one added to the cheap oil areas. In a Szechuan Restaurant to enjoy the dinner, but also to find a place settle their long hair, Xinxin Ran back to shop.
The first thing the next morning they go to refuel. This is a beach of 219GD chaos mud, gas station on the highway in the country. When we went to, there is no door, said opening hours is not necessarily. After a while, came a salesperson (let's just call her, may be several part-time job). Unlike all the common gas stations, fuel containers is a big drum, similar to the outer scale with the thermometer measuring the volume table. Refueling is a common tool used in the kind of refueling guns, but it needs coupled with a funnel to avoid leakage of fuel the emergence of the phenomenon. Filled with all the spare barrels, to pay. Salesperson is responsible only for door and collect the money, as filling a specific transaction, there is need for yourself. Such a gas station, so refueling was make us laugh, as the F1 race fuel equation means ....
Have seen and heard on the saga went to this, then we went to Pa Yang.
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Accommodation: Guest House in paragraph Gaga: 20 yuan / person Food: A Sichuan Museum: 12 yuan / person
Paryang: dogs encounter
Saga - Zhongba - paryang
Out of the saga, the picturesque scenery along the way, but poor road conditions, road is a washboard road, cars on top to open trembling.
Into the desert after blowing a gale. Successive dunes, several JEEP are difficult breathlessly turning the past. In the last steep, although only 20KM an hour, it is stopped, the driver launched several times, cars are absolutely still. We features a move to ask: Do not cart? Of course, push. We stand on the rear, the four men shouted: one, two, three. Wheel standing idle, the sand was thrown up Lao Gao, this time, a Chen Kazamaki the sand blowing over, hit the body and our clothes pops creaked. The sand was blowing like a barrier, we have pushed several times to push not move, when the driver shouted: energetically pushed out! Sand in front of us Flurry, car suddenly started.
Road on both sides of the sand is too serious, and later several times so that we could not move after the car caught in exchange of four-wheel drive can not drive the truck out of shawo can only get off the tire before the sand shovel out, push the car out of shawo. Exalted a force plateau, gas on the breath accompanied by a non-stop ... Taishan words: I want naked carts. Desire to end did not materialize.
This section may be to Kailash Mansarovar Yatra worst section of the road, there was a dear friend, last year only in the Ali saga into the distance. That he could not go during the rainy season from the south line of Ali, it may be due to its reasons.
Dunes is walking difficulties, but also travel in a scene. Road (so-called) on both sides of the distant parts of a block lined with golden sand dunes, in the snowy peaks of the Tianjin Tou Ying-inch under the blue sky and clouds spectacular. Also in the dunes around, the quiet was lying Yihong lake. Level such as the quiet, dark blue like a jewel. Zguilma lake in the desert blue sky, magnificent impressive.
At dusk, when we again see the emergence of a lap earthworks roadside wall, which has a few neat row of houses when you know that the town has come to paryang. Paryang is the world's highest town, elevation 5,000 meters, is a very Western-style prairie town, the street is full of sand, a small town within a loosely arranged with neat houses, the town is a large pasture, cattle Yang swim freely, and the snow-capped peaks Qingqingcaoyuan between the school of picturesque idyllic scenery.
Settle down in the Yak hotel, and then find a place to eat. We disagree on the price for separate action. Some people want to eat noodles, I say not as good as instant noodles to eat their own. Instant noodles Daoshi bubble, and took only a 12, give me a whole had been drained (available to dogs for dinner), and eating two cakes, and drank some water and dinner on the way to get rid of. Although not much to eat can be effective is still quite large.
11:30 PM to sleep, but because of the stomach of agonizing, 1:00 AM Jiuji awakened, and when I do not know the time. Dream of the sleepy eyes opened, looking out the window, only a little hazy moonlight, thinking when will the dawn? An acute onset of abdominal pain 3, people feel even more uncomfortable. Was going to get up to go out, but think of yesterday's encounter dogs, a lingering fear. In fact, I also know that wild dogs are frightening, and I do not know why, that they will produce a nameless fear. Dark and night, a group of dogs around you are lining up are afraid to think of it, just hope that brighter days will go up. However, abdominal pain really can not sleep, his mind could not help cranky up, while some think they may be suffering from altitude sickness, while comforting themselves that with咱's body should be no problem. Anyway, how could not sleep. I do not know how long before, but also look out the window, yet bright days. Groping to find mobile phones,折腾了半天, a look, before 2:10 AM, from the dawn's early yet. Think outside the dogs really did not dare to go out to solve the problem, had to toss and turn in bed, sleep lying ease, a myriad of thoughts, thinking about the upcoming switch to mountain, I really do not know what to do? People trapped, and must lack, lack, and must sleep, but also already gone to sleep.
The Art of War goes: the enemy without fighting the soldiers, for the best way. As my back, I fear, ultimately failed confrontation with the positive, without a fight. Later on there were several direct dialogue with the dog, there are good and bad.
Early in the morning, or went to shoot the sunrise, the rising of the sun projected onto the grasslands of the huts and tents ... ...
Paryang have a hope primary school teacher early in the morning the children under the leadership of the grasslands to run, but a few moments to see them go home, and do not understand where learning time ...
The plateau at the walk with the chest, we proceed to Kailash Mansarovar.
Author: triparound
