Festivities
Store openings are celebrated with fanfare and colourful decorations.
As soon as the festivities have ended, off go the rented ornaments to the next new establishment.
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Back to China
Store openings are celebrated with fanfare and colourful decorations.
As soon as the festivities have ended, off go the rented ornaments to the next new establishment.
Neon reflections on Guihu lake in Guilin.
Its a light show we never tired of watching.
At the market whole pigs were laid out for sale while chickens were brought in for slaughter.
Some products we recognized but others, forget it!
Chengdu has more than 14 million inhabitants, but you wouldn’t realize that while strolling through Tianfu Square.
The atmosphere is relaxed, with people coming to watch the light show and chat with friends.
After too much climbing – we lay comatose on our hotel bed.
Through the window, we stared at the neon sign on the other side of the street.
The real India can be found in its villages, rich with all of their countless activities.
On Badami’s main street, preparations were beginning for the Diwali festival.
Schools out for the day. And if you chance upon a foreign cyclist, why not stop them?
The landscape heading up from Sary Tash is spectacular, with its multi-colored mountains and thick snow packs.
But its not a place you want to linger since multi-day storms regularly pass through…
Murgab market first appeared bleak and deserted.
Then the shops, built from refurbished shipping containers, opened.
Out spilled bright colored clothes, Chinese plastic, and fruits from Osh, Kyrgyzstan.
Where is everybody?
An eerie silence pervaded the place as we wandered Karakul’s dusty streets.
The town used to be an important military base. Nowadays the local youth have left to find work in Osh, Kyrgyzstan.
The landscape is so vast that even when we saw the town of Karakul in the distance, it took us the whole day to reach it.
Vast, enormous, immense, are just some of the adjectives used to describe the scenery.
To truly appreciate it, you have to pedal it yourself.
We were mobbed at the bus station. Everybody wanted to help us buy tickets to Medan.
Yet nobody knew when, where or even if a bus would be leaving in that direction.
Every Friday villagers from around the lake sail to Haranggaol for the weekly market.
After a day of shopping, they return with food, beer, and the latest news.
As for us, we were able to catch a lift to Samosir Island.
The ‘Kasparov’ chess computer was to be ‘put to the test’.
Chess masters were summoned to the local café for the match.
The final result; ‘Kasparov’ was defeated in just under 2 minutes.