The journey

The journey
The Journey

Monday, 8 August 2011

AY 45 - A bad start to the Yangtze? (26 July)

I was woken up at 4:44am by a massive horn - denoting the preparation for the arrival at our first port. There were many announcements over the tanoy system by a woman that sounded like the Chinese version of Lois from "Family Guy". In between, we had easy listening acoustic renditions of "Opps I did it again" and the Titanic movie theme (Oh dear, I hope they're not trying to tell us something!).
It was an early start to see the Fengdu Ghost City, included in the price. It was disappointing in that it was a brand new purpose built "theme ghost city". Even worse, it was still mostly under construction. Not a genuine article at all! There were one or two nice views, but if it wasn't for the fact it was included in the price, I would have had a lie in!

 Ironically, it was the morning of the boat cruise that was more ghost-like. The visibility was next to nothing and like a post-nuclear war sce e! Chinese pollution again? A thunder storm brewed for the morning, so I went back to sleep to catch up on the Zs from the overnight train.
As the day passed, visibility improved and things picked up. It was apparent that there was a lot of industrial traffic on this river, and in terms of local life, I managed to glimpse the odd snatch. This first section of the cruise is not well known to be beautiful - from tomorrow we would start to enter the three gorges.
Surrounded by lots of people I could not communicate with, I was pleased to strike up a conversation with a western looking person! I would not normally seek English-speakers out, but I am a talker! Jurg is German, and had also done the Trans Siberian Railway to get to Beijing. And finally, I found a new chess buddy! After this, the ship made a night stop at the Daoist Ziefang Temple where I browsed and then picked up tomorrow's breakfast - more of that spicy bready/eggy stuff that I have mentioned before.