At 7:00 on October 7 left the temple quarter of migratory birds flying in bars, to bid farewell to Qiao Yang, Amin,, ride to Inagi. 13:00 I and Fujian two friends waiting to get off at the Lotus Bridge, Shun Tak Wing of the car, through a friend to help take a paragraph Zhongdian, China and Pakistan Ju Xingzhi total road maintenance work bridge, then take a truck to get wing. The shuttle to the towns and not earlier, and a taxi to 450 - a small plane. Therefore, in gas stations and other rides. 400 grit one's teeth fast 7:00 to play, and began to Bam mountain adventures.
2 Tibetan drivers all the way to tell jokes, good roads, cars fast, we have secretly decided to rent for rental units when the idea of a good car happy. Sky growing dark, the driver opened the headlights, though not wide and basically no way to cars, speed is also fast. The moon rose up, headlights suddenly go out, parking maintenance, running around in circles holding headlights to help, unsuccessfully, a Tibetan driver to lead a headlamp wiper tied to the right to do so on the headlights, with a Sheung. Roadside pedestrians, the driver pressed the horn without sound, but also shut down for maintenance, instrument the half-day without fruit, give up, re-Sheung. In this case, speed is still not cut, I had no sleep, Fujian, Ayin has repeatedly stressed that we are not in a hurry to slow down, the driver verbally agreed to forward to but the speed is not reduced. Hei Ququ mountains out the window, the mountain had snow in the moonlight only Chang-Star fast-forward. To hear the voice of a car, lighting is very bright, bang bang, cars stopped, opposite the big truck is also scheduled to open down, brake sound very harsh, a surge of burnt smell filled the whole car, I got a look at pre - wheel deflated. Cart drivers would ask, right? Tibetan drivers muttering, carts pulled away, and everything that is quiet down, the two busy changing tires, Eyinmangba like we shiver shot down. Has finally come to Yakou, the battery has no electricity , the car cold, 22 o'clock, and I did not sleep, hands clutching handrails, sweating ---- that is out of the abyss, car no power all the way downhill, speed fast, non-tension strange if! car to towns and checkpoint before leaving only carts, the driver first, push down, then the co-pilot, then us, then, a car open, and no one! car finally stopped, and Bam Hill Hotel is up 23 Point 30. Fortunately, there is no when the tyrant.
At 6:00 on October 8 packets back to the station car ride Inagi, no. Kangding car ride though eight positions but we are short, unsuccessful only in the street ride .300 yuan a road construction vehicle into the Inagi.
Daocheng sunny noon, PENG Song measures Tibetan hotel nice and clean and have hot water bath. Other than Fujian friends in the afternoon go to the station to buy tickets the next day after the hanging of Aden. "Hey," a beautiful pull my arm, "does not But then came the thought of you ". in the coming quarter, Temple Bar migratory birds seen in Guangdong mm-Xiaofei, they have eight people to Aden, an appointment would be better if I first Chonggu Si beds.
At 6:30 on October 9 swaying forward to Aden 3 hours, scenic area around the intersection hundreds of people to just rent horse groom. Through the crowd, horse manure up the hill. On the road, two men and the Tibetan people to help me bag, thanked well-intentioned, 40 minutes after the Chonggu Si, but also met the pair, asking me to rent horses declined, but still the sum of verbal abuse, shaking his head helplessly. The camps is poor, nice scenery, temples not only a monk chanting. Idly sitting in a small stream, the sun, and listen to yak grazing. Walking to the Luo Rong cattle farm about an hour, Yang Maiyong Kamiyama not see the hill, under dark clouds, wind and no cattle farm. Night back to Inagi.
Author: cd123
