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"You're gonna die now John!"
-- Commando
Kunming.... A city of four million people close to the southern border of China, that serves no real purpose other than to allow Tibet-Weary travellers to gorge on Big Macs before continuing south to Laos.
We have arrived in Kunming from a quick two night stop in Dali - another 'new old' town that seems to exist only for somewhere for stoner backpackers to congregate and talk about how great being a stoner is. Old ladies whisper "Ganja, Hashish" in your ear as you walk past, and bars run by English blokes with long hair are full to bursting point with an International Crowd that have two things in common: They tend to have long hair, and they tend to be completely mashed.
Anyway, Kunming. There's not much to do here apart from eat Big Macs. There's a Stone Forest (whatever that is) that costs a tenner to go and see and is apparantly rubbish. And also there's a Surfing Buddha, which apparantly you can't see because they've built a wall in front of it.
This is no great problem for us. Firstly, after six weeks in China we're pretty much touristed-out, and secondly, we need to spend some quality time on T'Internet trying to plot our course to Australia by sea... which is proving rather tricky.
In Dali we met up with Dave the Australian, whom we'd met in the Halfway House during the Tiger Leaping Gorge. He had continued to be sterling company so we became a group of four as we headed to Kunming. After a couple of cracking nights out he flew off to Shanghai, but then he's off back to Australia so the good times will no doubt start again.
Vinny has finally let the Obi-Wan Kenobi remarks get to him, and has shaved off his beard. Well, I say he's shaved it off. He is now the proud owner of the finest Handlebar Moustache the world has ever seen. It's quite a scary thing, as the pictures will no doubt show... we think it may be possessed.
This has led to us dropping the Obi-Wan Kenobi line of banter, and starting a new one about Bennett, the villain from Commando who had a Handlebar moustache and a chainmail vest.
The days can be long here in China...
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adammeyer495 Derka Derka Things are at an uneasy balance as the evil right side of Vinny's handlebar moustache fights for control over the left and good side. During the day the left side is struggling for energy provided by the limited direct sunlight we recieve and bottled water. Day by day the right grows stronger in Kunming as it feeds upon cigarettes, pizza, beer, proximity to women, and debauchery. After drinking last night untill 5:00, we woke up this afternoon to find The Moustache a full inch longer on the ride side as if the battle is being broadcast in an insane game of facial hair tug-of-war. I'm afraid we don't have long. We must extract Vinny from The Hump guesthouse where the thing was born and thrives untill it has weakened enough to sever without doing any permanent damage to Vinny's mind. Wish us luck, we will need it.
graveday foam..foam is the cheese... How to weaken the grip of the moustache? Perhaps some foam would help to weaken the moustache, perhaps even a party of some sort set around foam. And what better place to hold a foam party than Kunming? Hopefully this could help weaken the moustache before it takes control and starts its own 'long march' north to beijing, gathering other moustaches en route to make an assault on beijing and the arch nemesis....Bennett.