Today was extreme. Not only did I get burnt to buggary, I actually leart some Thai!
After coming back and getting lost a few times in this tiny city, I made my way to a bike hire shop to find me a ride. Nothing but mountain bikes. Great. They had tours but they were all dropped off on the peak of the mountain and cycled down. Not my cup of tea.
*Iron man*. I was going UP the mountain on the bike!
Guy at the shop thought I was crazy. He may have been right. Didn't know what was instore, did I!?
Got a bike. Not what I wanted but it had 2 wheels and a crank. It would have to do. got a direction from the bike hire guy who sent me up the mountain. He laughed heartily as I pulled away. I think I
earned that 'nut house' award today.
Spent a lot a km dicing with traffic, which is much calmer and better than Chongqing. Completely better.
Got to the base of the mountain and swigged back a litre of H2O for good measure and began in ernest. Was. Not. An. Easy. Ride.
The first few km were a piece of cake, high gear on the bike, relax and enjoy the view.
The last few km nearly killed me. Really. When I got off the bike at the top I fell down from lack of power in my legs!
Covered in sweat, burnt forearms and face. I made it. 1km accent in 15km, minus the ride out from the city.
The sight was amazing, I saw the whole city from an angels point of view and saw loads of gold plated temples on the way up. Lucky I'm not a fully blown chav as I'd have had away with a few kg of gold.
Anyhow. I nearly killed me, did I say that already? Empty stomach, hangover and a bike only fit for going down hill. Not the best way to ride a mountain.
Coming down was more fun. Took 20 minutes compared to the almost 3 hours to get up!
All along the route were open back taxis with people saying "You go, dude!' and "Hey!" while waving at me and taxis of locals shouting what I can only assume was "You're F'in nut, homes!"
I was pretty much the only uphill rider on the mountain. No not pretty much. Just was the only one.
Got down. Got lost. For 3 hours or more. With a sunburn.
This is a very small city but it all looks the same to me. I'm usually very good with directions but this place throws me off something rotten. All roads look the same/ don't lead to Rome.
After hours of cycling and returning the bike, I wandered, lost, for a few more hours before finally finding Mrs Shem's place of work and having several well deserved beers. I destroyed a mountain on a bike. Yay, me. (I'm really chuffed, actually)
Got back. Had a Sleep for a few hours. Showered. Screamed as the water coursed down my burnt arms and face. Spent the next hour drinking with aunt, who's house I'm staying in, and learing Thai. I did pretty well considering my Chinese is not up to much. Thai is much easier.
Went for dinner with the wife. Good food. If I end up living here I'll end up a fat man. Drank a few beers, was told that I'm riding and the wife was a pillion, despite my several beers. Bloody women driver...
got back and was presented with more beer from aunt who continued to teach me Thai. I'm a bit drunk now. Should probably rest.
Tomorrow I'm doing nothing but strolling because today took it out of me.
Here some pics. More when I wake up and it's not..............10:30!!??? Why am I going to bed so early. Bloody heat, knocked me out.
Start of the mountain.
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SideshowShem, on Flickr
Half way up.
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SideshowShem, on Flickr
The road. About 30 degree incline at the best of times.
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SideshowShem, on Flickr
At the top, covered in sweat. Relieved.
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SideshowShem, on Flickr
So that's about it for today, other than I have to pee because I drank too much beer. Not much more to report. Would probably view a few more threads at this point but I'm too tired.
Over and out.