Still whilst H1N1 enjoyed (i use the term very loosely) their night at the hospital, Miranda & I enjoyed our own local service in the form of a full body massage. 60 minutes of being pulled around & generally beaten up by a local, saw us (38 Yuan) 3.80 out of pocket but completely rejeuvinated. A bloody good job as with a 4 hour hike to undertake the next day & our first of two home stays (when you stay in a locals house & explore their culture close up) we needed to be prepared. Our preparations weren't in vain as our first homestay didn't have sufficient beds, so a mat on the floor was offered. But not to worry as the home-made rice wine (40% ABV) was supplied freely by the man of the house to the joyace calls of "Gambi". Roughly translated that means "Bottom's up!" & whilst we didnt fancy a early morning hike in 40C with a hang over, its certainly what we were to end up with (athough the home cooked meal & toasting / presentations to our hosts' dead relatives was rather poinient & so made up for it)
After the 1st hike through the farm lands around Maliao we entered the village of Xijiang to local folk songs & traditional travellers greeting of a shot of rice wine (from a buffalo's horns) for each leg thats carried you there + a pink egg!? JUST what you need when you are exhausted, dehydrated & dont want to upset or offend your new hosts!
Subsequently the rest of the evening bluuurrrrreeeeeeeeeeedddddddddddd into one although I do recall another spectacular meal, getting the locals very drunk (We english guys really can drink it appears) and starting a huge food fight! A great way to say goodbye to China & perfect timing to cross the boarder into Vietnam.
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