To the Moon

Another bike ride today. With it being cooler, to every ones relief, we headed to Moon Hill which is a nearby karst with a hole in it mean to resemble the moon - a little imagination helps we have found when it comes to these things.

It Ain't Chicken

Apparently the Russian version of the Red Arrows were meant to fly through the hole at some point but it was called off at the last minute which when seeing the hole leaves little doubt as to why.

Our clamber to the top, like all foreigners on the hill, was accompanied by a little women carrying a cool bag of drinks as if our declining one at the bottom was not enough but at least we had been forewarned by Wei about them.

Lunch

After the climb and having our own mobile vending machine follow us back down we decided to go for a bike ride to explore some of the other amazing local scenery. Along the way Patrick suddenly stopped and wondering why we walked over to a side stall in small village which he was looking at to see why. He had been in China for 2 months studying and had yet to see any (not that he really wanted to though) so I'll just say that he may never look at his dog back home in the same way again.

Moon Hill

Riding Around

View from top of Moon Hill

Water Buffalo