the right bus station |
Our trip got off to a smooth start with 4 of us optimistic PCVs finding each other, and then eventually the right Chongqing bus station. Bus and train is how everyone in this part of China gets around, so bus and train stations are often together, or close by. On our first bus from Chongqing to Jiangjin, we had assigned seats, thankfully. This leg took 1 1/2 hours and included a giant bottleneck at a tunnel where 1 lane ended. Drivers in China are impetuous, driving in any direction they feel like, swerving erratically, ignoring any and all traffic controls, and constantly honking. The effect is chaos, and it's best not to watch. Most Chinese passengers fall instantly asleep. After getting through the tunnel, the bus stopped so the driver could wash it, seriously, while we waited.
push-back |
Another 1 1/2 hours later we were finally off the bus and down the hill to the ancient town of Zhongshan, a once prosperous port town along the Sunxi River during the Song Dynasty (960-1279). The town is now a well preserved street, 1132 meters long with 307 old wooden houses projecting over the river. Villagers live in these houses, often using the front room for a shop or tea house, selling traditional food or crafts. It was like stepping back in time.
cute baby doesn't care about the packed bus |
grilled tofu |
suspicious drink: bamboo filled with some kind of alcohol |
playing mahjong |
gift exchange |
noodles for lunch, always a safe bet |
I got coffee in the gift exchange, score! |
shop/house |
sauces and pickled things |
woven hats |
temple |
local knit shoes |
greens for stir fry |
someone had eels for lunch |
making baby carrier backpacks |
waiting for the bus back |
ubiquitous baby carrier basket backpack |
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