Since arriving back from spring break in Boracay, I've been busy with school and checking off things on my "To Do Before I Leave China" list. That's right, I'm moving back to the mountains! I have enjoyed this unique experience, but have come to realize, through the distance between us, that the mountains are truly where my soul needs to be. I've been lucky enough to experience being a "weekend warrior" here in China through an expat hiking group called, Hiking Lovers. However, being a "weekend warrior" is simply not enough. I need to feel and see those mountains every day. With that, I am truly making the most of my time left here.
This past weekend, myself and two other teachers, Nadine and Claire, went off with Hiking Lovers to Zhejiang Province (about 5.5 hours south of Shanghai by bus) that is referred to as the "Shangri-la of East China". We had a group of 20ish other expats and a few leaders. We arrived at the guesthouse (think motel meets hostel meets bed & breakfast) around 1:00am and went to sleep almost immediately. We woke up early, and had breakfast waiting for us (a traditional meal from that area).
Breakfast was so good, even the dogs wanted some!
After breakfast, we spent the first day hiking up a canyon through CLEAR, yes, clean and clear water...(in China!?!). It was a neat river hike. Some people swam for most of it, and others (me) hiked along the side when we could, but mostly walking through the beautiful water.
The downside of going with a group...is just that, it's a group. When I hike or spend time in nature, it sort of feels strange to me to be spending it with loads of other people. There was a fairly sketchy part of the hike that I just didn't feel good about doing (too risky pour moi) and it was a perfect opportunity to break away from the group and actually enjoy the beauty of the canyon we were hiking up - it was one of the highlights of my weekend.
Couldn't get enough of this clear water
Reflecting on all of it
The infamous 'ladder' - by the time I started going up, all of those "steps" you see, were gone.
When we were on our way back to the guesthouse, we had to head back down that dreadful ladder. The first three people started down the ladder. The fourth stepped on, and was about half way down before the ladder snapped in half and wasn't usable anymore....with 95% of the group (including me) now STUCK on the wet, slippery ledge, with no way down....INTUITION MUCH. I didn't want to say I was right....but I did...many times.
The group patiently waiting while everyone safely gets down
The next day, I woke up early and watched the sun rise over the river. It was magical. You don't get many moments like that in nature here in China...so I was very appreciative of having that time in the morning.
Catching some early morning rays
When I came back from my walk, breakfast was being prepared
After breakfast, we did a hot and
schweaty (think Ontario in August schweaty) hike up to a magical land.....actually. Between the
vegetation, breathe-taking views, and locals...it was a memorable hike. We hiked up and up and up.....sort of reminded me of Ha Ling (in Canmore),
in terms of how quickly you gain elevation.
The vegetation was so diverse and so lush!
Enjoying the view on our way down into the community
Bamboo forest
It took us about 3
hours to reach a small mountain village....SO COOL!
I've
never
experienced anything like it. There weren't many locals around...mostly
chickens and ducks...but I did find an old lady, her husband, and
seemingly their son, daughter and grandchild. No one spoke any English
and our Chinese is horrible, at best. It's a neat experience though
when you are conversing with 2 COMPLETELY different languages that
neither understands....we made it work though....I bought some bamboo
creations and my pals bought some tea. It truly felt like we traveled
back in time. I do feel inspired to spend more time experiencing those
types of totally self sufficient communities...untouched by technology
of the 21st century.
Traditional food from the region we stayed in, Zhejiang Province.
Check out the toe nails still on the chicken's foot - eeee
Working the rice fields under the hot hot HOT sun
A memorable weekend, and I am so glad I had the opportunity to go and experience it.




































