In the end we managed to get away from civilization. We got the hardseat'a in Kaili and from there referred to as the bus drove to Chongan, a small village in the mountains. This was the first place, where we spent three days from the time of departure from Beijing. Visiting
we turned around a bath at the waterfall (some even without bathing suits;). With trips to nearby villages, however, we had to evacuate when we found the south of the confluence of desert and then incapable of any effort. Fortunately, in August came across as a transport van .. eight people in the front seat and another 10 on the pace (we were there on the back) .. very pleased after the march, which we had for each other! In the afternoon we managed to climb the mountain to the village of Xiao minority (the road already he stops.) Chinese are there, busy with their work, or around the world are living as if no existed.
Nights Chongan we were spending mainly on food, because mom Wave (Chinaman named Fala, who led our hostelik:) really great cook. Well, except that you taught us to play in madzionga.
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