The next day was an early one, b/c I had invited some new friends along with me and we wanted to take the public bus to Lao Shan (Mt Lao) which was over an hour ride. I was now traveling with 3 others, Lauren from England, Dave from Arizona and Andreas from Sweden. We met downstairs of the hostel at 7:30am and walked the mile or so to the train station where we would be able to catch our bus. It took us about 20 mins once we got there to figure out where to actually get on the bus and which direction of the bus would take us to the mountain (This was just the beginning of where we found out that 4 heads were better then one). The bus ride was very crowded so at first I didn't get a seat ...but then this really tiny, nice mother squeezed to the edge of her seat to make room for me and insisted that I sit with her. I found out that her son was sitting in front of me and spoke good English, they were heading to the same place as us.
Left: I'm officially in the Chinese Government database now. I can't figure out why they want your
finger print to get on a tour bus?! Right: The coastline as we drove into the Lao Shan area.
We got off at the first stop so that we could start "hiking". It was SO amazing to smell fresh air and see some wilderness. |
Right from the beginning the concrete steps started. I had probably climbed a thousand steps by this point and seemed to be at the beginning still. |
We came across a bridge that had thousands of heart shaped locks tied to it with red ribbon. Definitely thought about D3 at this point and how much more fun it would be he was there with me. |
For those that didn't know, apparently there are cobras in these woods ;) |
We found ourselves at one of the many Taoist temples in the area.
Not a bad view from the this point.
We decided to take a lesser known route back that included some real trail. That is a tea field down below. |
More of the dreaded steps! Me hanging out in the tea field.
Along the way we ran into another English speaker. We chatted for awhile and soon realized that he was actually staying in our same hostel that evening. We invited him along to finish the day with us. His name is Asa and he was traveling from Israel. He had lived and studied in China previously and was really great at speaking and reading Chinese. This was very helpful on the way down when we came across an old man tending to his tea field. He offered for us to drink tea with him so we stayed at the field for almost an hour. Because we had Asa with us we could now ask the man all sorts of questions. Where does he live? How often does he get tourists walking through his fields (apparently we were his weekly quota)? What are all the charms hanging from the tree? Where does this trail lead us? You name it we asked it b/c we finally had someone who could translate.
We continued on our way. |
Once getting off the mountain we realized that we were in a spot that the tour buses would not stop at so we had to walk along the mountain road until we could find a bus stop. It was getting late and we were all getting hungry since we really hadn't had a meal all day. We just wanted to catch that last bus of the day and get ourselves back into Qingdao so we could eat a hearty meal. We fought for seats and about an hour and a half later we were back in Qingdao.
One of my last views before leaving the mountain. |
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