184 to Yangxi 20.1.2019

I knew that bamboo as flat roots, but this is only 30-40cm for such a big plant!

184 to Yangxi 20.1.2019

With the first morning light, but that means 7:10, I started to Yangxi. I tried several views on the situation to make it nicer to go 145km instead of 130, because someone didn’t care to give the right location. One view was, that the “real” trip, with 130km, started on 8:30, before, I was just going to the starting point. The other view was, to do 60km, then 50km and then the smaller rest. But more important than playing with numbers for psychological reasons was, that most of the time, I had no wind, most of the time it was sunny or at least bright and most of the time, I had good roads. And so, I could go fluently and at noon even cycled only in t-shirt and I needed more to drink than at every tour of the last 3-4 weeks.
I only took on picture (I thought it had been more than one, but find only the broken bamboo) but many videos, some also, to out-take pictures, but I am too tired and will do that when I finally find time to care for the videos of the last 3 weeks – since then, always other things had been to time-consuming, mainly the China preparations.
But now, I have all hotels, since today, I have a better SIM-card (another time-consuming project and now some things must be re-arranged, but: tomorrow!)
After the experience with the wrong location, I just check that again for the remaining hotels, because I found out that in many cases, there also are coordinates and when I check the address in English, in Chinese, as booking-location and as coordinates and everything fits together, then I maybe can rely on it ?
Ah, a small poem from my notes:
oil
chicken fat
children
chicken dead
helmet, firework
That means: when I stop, please Martin, grease the chain (didn’t help, it still sounds bad)
Chicken fat: the Chinese chickens in general are the heaviest I ever saw.
And I never saw so many flattened chickens on the street like in China.
Children: I see so many women carrying babies and some have two or three children. Of course, I don’t know which belongs to them and which not, but sometimes I got the impression all of them. I read that although now Chinese couples now may have more than one child (and in some rural areas and especially for minorities there are other regulations) the birth rate is still sinking. I still cannot understand why politicians think that more babies solve their population problems, because by that you just shift it to the future…
Yes, and children often reversely sit on the motorbikes. Maybe, because so they can use their mobile phones better.
Helmet: in Vietnam, many helmets looked like military helmets. Here, many men were helmets looking like working man helmets (or actually are that) and it seems to be non-obligatory to wear one. And the “art” of wearing jackets reversely is here again common (like in Malaysia.)
And firework:
China is the motherland of firework,  but what I saw, or better: heard!- so far makes me sad. It is just horribly loud, they have chains of firecrackers and for half a minute or longer it cracks. That’s it.

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