Guilin, China
Out again we go, it was gone 10pm at that stage, looking for a taxi feeling defeated and tired. Holding out the directions they were snapped up by a bloke grinning slyly, who via his phone, asked for ¥80. We knocked him down to 45 knowing it should be 40.
"Ok ok ok", grinning again at us. He beckoned for us to follow him. He began "I bring you to Yangshuo tomorrow? Yangshuo? Tomorrow."
"No we're very tired. Maybe another day" we were trying to keep him sweet (...