Today we want to do some active time – so last night we asked Lilly to arrange us some bikes and she would get us, if possible, also a child bike for 10 RMB each. So in the morning after breakfast, which was again very good with the fresh dumplings, some guy showed up with two of the oldest bikes we saw in a long time as well as a foldbike for Charlotte. The foldbike was ofcourse much to high so we had to switch to a child seat for the bike of Martijn.
In a typical Chinese way this took a bit back and forth, in the end we had an Ok seat which was modified so that our daughter would fit…. so on the road we went.
Well, that was definitely not the typical tourist scenery road we picked. We wanted to go to the XXX monastery about 7km outside of old town Pingyao and the road there took us through some dirty factory outskirts of town. It was definitely interesting, this was the real China that you normally only see from a train window 🙂
On time we had to carry the bikes across a road work site, but all in all it was nice to be on our own. And we had the opportunity, as we passed the high speed railway station, to get our next train tickets that we ordered for the night train from Kunming to Guilin. After some doubt regarding the local airline the decision was made to have another ride in a night train, something that we all like.
At the temple we were amazed by both the amount of and the situation in which the many Buddha statues were. But hey, lets put some incense on for them, Charlotte also really likes those sticks. So we bought them with the guy who introduced himself as “bike-watcher” and charged us 4Rmb for parking our bikes. One thing we did forget though, a lighter to get that incense burning… so anyone nearby, there are quite some sticks in the temple waiting to be “enlightened”. Further on in the temple we discovered that art students were making copies of the statues, some of them really impressive.
After viewing the temple we tried out the local restaurant and had also the here famous Pingyao beef dish, which is basically cold beef sliced with some herbs, nice enough, but nothing to have twice 🙂
On the way back we used more of the main street and arrived safely at the hostel, proud on our 16km biking tour in the traffic of Pingyao, China. In the evening we used the bikes again to have another diner at the food market and slept like babies afterward.