
Pingyao, China
January 29 - February 1
The train to Pingyao was the first train we caught alone. We were and I am not exagerating the only Westerners on the train. We had a ten hour ride ahead of us and hard seats, which numbed your bottom within minutes.
The train was so busy it was first come first served for seats there were so many people standing. I was once again the centre of attention on the train, once the train had cleared a little men would come sit opposite and s...