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... yet the people here don't turn to violence for an answer. I thought that the Chinese professor had touched a very true reality. The Mongolian people is leaving behind its Budhist beliefs to jumpsbody and soul in the consumer society. So what I don't have and the others have, I grab by force if necessary. This explanation appeals to meTomorrow afternoon, I am flying to Beijing where i will arrive late. So probably I won't write an entry then.
... the Palace. His activities were left to our imagination! The Potala Palace really is the symbol of Lhasa, with its picture well-known around the globe. It was built by the fifth Dalai Lama, over a palace erected in the 600s, with construction of the modern Palace beginning in 1645. The external structure was built in 3 years, while the interior, took 45 years to complete. The red part of the palace was added in the 1690s. Upon ...
... was still a problem throughout. It didn't help that the hotel I was staying at didn't have an elevator and that the breakfast room was on the fifth floor.
To travel to Tibet you need a a special permit from a travel agency which means you have to go in an organized tour. Once in Tibet you are free to go out whenever and stroll the streets so you feel free as in the rest of China. Was I really free though? ...
... Miraculously the police let us through with no problems! That evening I went to hotspot with my new day trip buddies! It was nice to eat with other people for a change. Over the last few days I've been really ill and on my own so it was nice to have some company. The only problem was everyone was speaking in Mandarin! I struggled to understand everything but I did pick up that Chengdu girls are the best looking in china, ...
... arrive into Lhasa. The traffic is rather busy and we find ourselves standing in
a 3 lane jam of traffic. At one point I am the last bike of the bunch and here
on my tail is a taxi who is going mad with his horn and shouting and screaming
at me to get out his way!! I wonder what the hell he is thinking or where he’s
going to go as the whole road is blocked!! Finally the cars alongside me move
slightly and then this clown decides to buffer up onto my bike and starts ...