Wulingyuan 2017-06-02 Day 5 The main point of our route, that's exactly the central place around which all movements were built, was Zhangjiajie National Forest Park. This is the world-famous park where the Mount Hallelujah Avatar is located, around which Jake Sully flew on his Toruk.
If everything is clear about Peking duck - it is expensive, fatty and tasty - then other Chinese food should be told in more detail. She is very specific. In about eighty cases it is tasteless, and in forty cases it is generally inedible.
Zhangjiajie 2017-06-01 Day 4 It's not raining outside, the sky is overturned outside. Dense streams of water fall to the ground, clinging to the branches and leaves of trees, creating the sweetest lullaby in the world.
Beijing-Zhangjiajie 2017-05 - 3.3 day breakfast Zhizhnyj duck we did not want. I'm still so-and-so the money is paid, but Nadia hardly touched it. Drank a coffee drink from the supermarket.
From the Great Wall, back to Beijing, we drove for a very long time, first by taxi, then by regular bus. They dragged on in endless toffees, spun around the crowded city, stood in motionless traffic jams.
Beijing 2017-05-30 Day 2 He who hasn't climbed the Wall is not a Chinese. That's what Mao Zedong said. I got up! But, honestly, I'll tell you, if it weren't for Nadia, I wouldn't have reached the Wall.
Our whole life is a path to ourselves. Whatever we do - get angry or happy, raise children or offend parents, create masterpieces or destroy the environment - we do it to ourselves.
You think I'm joking? But no! ) It will be about the baths and hot springs of China. Some of them I and my fellow traveler Nadia visited on our recent trip to the beauties of China.
The way home. We took off from Ho Chi Minh City at 2.40, and at 8.30, head to head, landed in Beijing. They can if they want) It was the easiest flight I've ever had. The landing gear hadn't left the runway yet, and I was already snoring at full speed.
Day fifteen, blank, December 19.2015. When I travel, I love movement. I bounce on the spot, like a ball, if there is no way to go or go somewhere. But sometimes old wounds show up you have to stop.
Day fourteen, beach, December 18.2015. The most beautiful beach in Phu Quoc is Bai Sao beach, which I showed in the previous series, it's a pity that there is nowhere to live there.
December 17.2015, day thirteen, restless. During the whole restless day, we found only one paid pleasure, and that, it was quite inexpensive, the rest were completely free.
In total, there are 2 Vinperland parks in Vietnam - in Nha Trang and Phu Quoc. But Vinpearl Land also has "semi-parks" in Hanoi, Ho Chi Minh City, Danag and Halong. These are skating rinks, an aquarium, an underground water park, play areas and a children's city of professions.
Probably on the third day in Fukuoka, the molecules of my body finally settled down and I caught a feeling of serenity. Rest has come. I was lying on the beach, eating fruit until the honey came out on my bellyand just looking at the sea.
Phu Quoc Island. The main city of this island is Duong Dong. It is indeed an city administratively divided, but outwardly it looks very small. However, everything is in order) The next two days were planned as days of carefree rest.
Day Eight, long-awaited, December 13.2015 We really needed to go to the sea! The eighth day in Vietnam, the eleventh day of the journey, we were already so tired that the only dream was the sea.
We were very few in Hanoi. We had only one evening and one morning, so we did not see skyscrapers and parks, we lived in the old city and saw Hanoi just like that - old and trashy.
December 12.2016, day seven, beautiful. On this day, the beauty of everything in the world just went off scale. And what else can be the day when you wake up and the first thing you see is the beautiful Halong Bay.
What time are you ready to wake up on vacation? After all, people, when they are going on vacation, probably dream of relaxing) What does it mean to get enough sleep? Here you personally, what time are you ready to wake up to explore the world?
Day six, original, December 10.2016 I love the road. The road is an adventure. This is the quintessence of travel. It is on the road that I live life to the fullest, this is what I was born for.
My Son is a country temple complex of a very ancient Cham people who lived in what is now central Vietnam. And this is a real city lost in the jungle! I do not know when it was lost, somewhere in the 13th century, but it was discovered by the French colonialists in 1885.
Since there are more and more parts of the description of my Vietnamese trip, I will post links to the previous parts at the end of the story, and not at the beginning. It seems to me that the text will be perceived easier.
Start here: 1. Preface to the story about my trip to Vietnam 2. Morning in the middle of the night or Hello Comrade Beijing! 3. Ho Chi Minh City is delicious. 4. Part 4.
Start here: 1. Preface to the story of how I went to Vietnam 2. Morning in the middle of the night or Hello Comrade Beijing! 3. Ho Chi Minh City is delicious. 4. Part 4.
Start here: 1. Preface to the story of how I went to Vietnam 2. Morning in the middle of the night or Hello Comrade Beijing! 3. Ho Chi Minh City is delicious. The day turned out to be stupid, unorganized, torn into small amenities and boringness, and was diluted with sitting in different places s...