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16日下午已出发。<br /><br />去年旅行了半年,山河壮丽,决定今年再走走看看。<br /><br />方式:班车+定点徒步<br /><br />内容:运河黄河、长城长征、草原雪山、古镇村寨,寻沐自然原朴。<br /><br />感觉本论坛氛围不错,借一角,记录行程的时间地点,以备忘,还有些随意随笔。<br /><br />按照去年的情况,照片可能要回家再贴了。(——后面到各地知道发图片并不难,一路随时发PP)。<br /><br />现在婺源清华镇。<br /><br />今天凌晨到景德镇,早7:30和偶同车一婺源小伙乘车(19元)到婺源县城,再转乘5元中巴公交车近中午到清华镇。从景德镇有直接到清华镇的中巴公交车(也19元)。<br /><br />清华镇主要景点是彩虹廊桥,不知是否是周末原因,游人不少。<br /><br />彩虹廊桥在清华镇旁的小河上,虽然在小河边常常看见居民洗物,但小河也太显自然了;<br /><br />彩虹廊桥下还有一类似凤凰跳岩的“跳石桥”,但现在只是供游人体验用了;<br /><br />清华镇隔河的油菜花基本都开了,金黄色一块一块的,没连成大片,有新意但不壮观。<br /><br />清华古镇就在彩虹廊桥旁,古镇似乎不引人注意。在古镇上、特别在隔河的油菜地上走,往往没有提示已进入彩虹廊桥景区,会有人上门买票,态度还不错。。。。。今天(19日)早乘中巴到思口镇(2元),徒步5公里到延村(考虑后面要徒步不少,现在活动活动身体)。思溪村离延村2公里,之间基本是油菜花地,走在其间感觉不错。<br /> 延村四周基本是油菜花地,基本连成了片,较大,比清华的好看。<br /> 今天是周末,油菜花旁停的旅游车上下来的JJMM们许多,在油菜花丛中还有一些摆弄着三脚架的摄影爱好者,背着小背包的XDJM也不少,但象我背着70升包、包上还叉着手杖的还没看见(幸好这次还没买帐篷),走在其间醒目许多:)<br /> 思溪主要是看民居,我兴趣不太大。<br /> 下午乘摩的到思口镇(3元),转中巴到紫阳县城(3元),再乘中巴到江湾(8元),打摩的到晓起(8元)住下。住宿情况和清华一样,20元/夜(带电视,卫生间公共有热水器)。<br /> 晓起和江湾一样,景区下午下班后没人收门票。刚才在路灯下进去走了走,也是民居。。。。。外面还有些古树,明天再看看。<br /> 晚饭是在老屋饭店吃的,是套大木楼,一楼现是餐馆,原来应是“礼耕堂”,正中是“礼耕堂”牌匾,匾下市一对联:<br /> 几百年人家无非积善,<br /> 第一等好事只是读书。<br /> <br /><!--QuoteBegin-依笑+2006年3月19号 , 0910 PM--><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(依笑 @ 2006年3月19号 , 0910 PM)</div><div class='quotemain'><!--QuoteEBegin-->LZ好懒惰。。<br />[right][snapback]251947[/snapback][/right]<br /><!--QuoteEnd--></div><!--QuoteEEnd--><br /><br /><br />呵呵。是指贴PP么?会尽量。。。。。晓起河边的古树还行,如果小河穿过古镇就更好了。<br />20日上午乘到中村的中巴,到庆源路口下(7元),沿着石板路徒步2.5公里到庆源。<br />21日同旅店有6人要到江岭、2人到紫阳县城,老板约了辆中巴班车到门口接我们(大概司机觉得到江岭人多,13元)。8点前我一人在江岭山顶下车,爬爬下下,寻找角度边走边拍,中午1点前走到山脚下江岭村路口,等中村开出的那辆班车,回紫阳,下午5点前到县城(11元)。<br /><br />庆源村内的梨花还没开,去早了几天,村后一大块坡上、溪旁油菜花地还不错,偶遇一福建摄影发烧友,学着他爬上坡地选角度拍油菜花,但婺源油菜花最值得看的应该是江岭,在那拍照的人真不少。<br />江岭的油菜花地是梯田似的,漫山遍野的、各种图案和线条的金黄色甚是养眼,山脚下有2、3个小村,一条小溪在徽式老房旁蜿蜒,站在山上往下看,较为壮观。<br /><br />看婺源油菜花,江岭应必去。去年也想途中贴图,但不是网吧没有接口,就是怕病毒不让接数码伴侣,也可能没找着能贴图的网吧,途中没贴一张!回到家才贴。这次争取吧。去年贴了几百张,大家看看,照的不太好,联结地址:https//www12.tianya.cn/New/PublicForum/Con...le=65232&flag=1——不知去年怎么回事,今年此后发图片都比较顺利!出发:<br /><br />海口火车站广场<br />到婺源看油菜花<br /><br />清华镇油菜花<br />清华镇 彩虹桥的跳石桥<br />......<br />老人。。。<br />延村。。。<br />思溪。。。<br />庆源。。。(有点雾雨)<br />.......<br />......<br /><br />江岭。。。<br />江岭小学全校师生(三个年级一个老师)<br /><br />鸟瞰江岭下村(应该是)<br />江岭。。。<br />。。。<br />现在诸暨,这网吧外接贴图没人管,一口气贴了些。<br />婺源有点雨有雾,有些图片有点朦。<br />另外竖着照的没软件不会处理,没法贴。<br />有些图片部分没有显示,好象是我这里网速问。<br />照的不好:)见谅!<br /><br />22日早离开婺源,乘汽车到衢州,转火车到诸暨——西施的故乡。<br />今天上午转了转诸暨。<br />西施殿里似乎也没什么可看的。由于时代太久远了,西施长的怎么样已无从知道,西施雕相只是按照中国传统美人样子塑造。<br /><br />从地图上看,市区旁有个革命烈士陵园,时间还有就去看看。知道诸暨抗日战争时出了一些国民党抗战将领,说不定也能顺便看看。进去转了转,问了几个人,才知革命烈士陵园除了有座革命烈士纪念碑和纪念馆外,没有烈士墓,倒是山腰上有些普通居民的坟墓。。。。。。现在杭州.<br />到杭州主要是要添些装备,昨傍晚好不容易找到杭州嘉禾户外,添了帐篷、防潮垫和冲锋裤。帐篷是FERRINO单人帐,合重1500K,只是必须扎钉才能立起,打折后636元。断码冲锋裤170元,SHEHE牌,还行吧。买完东西,天已黑,还要去取换拉练的快干裤已来不及,本想今早去取不碍事,没想旁边人说缝纫大姐打两份工,要10点才能来。。。。。<br /><br />来网吧消磨些时间,随便把一些车票等记录下,不再带:<br />海口——广州,3月16日18:58时火车,138元硬座<br />广州——景德镇,3月17日9:29时火车,158元硬座<br />景德镇——婺源北站,3月18日早汽车,19元<br />婺源西站——衢州,3月22日9:15汽车,40元<br />衢州——诸暨,3月22日14:31火车,26元<br />诸暨——杭州,3月24日9:10火车,10元<br /><br />诸暨西施殿,45元到绍兴古镇<br /><br />绍兴咸亨酒店<br />百草园<br />秋风秋雨秋煞人。。。<br />绍兴古街<br />绍兴城市广场古塔<br />功课没作好,本想到余姚通过杭州湾大桥到嘉兴,在火车候车时才听说杭州湾大桥还没通车:),后决定到余姚前一站——鲁迅故乡绍兴下车。<br />昨天下午和今上午逛了逛,感觉绍兴还有些味道:绍兴不仅是鲁迅\;秋瑾92;周总理的故乡祖居地,还有一条临水的仓直桥古街,还是有江南水乡的感觉。<br /><br />在鲁迅故居走了走,从百草圆走到三味书屋,想象着鲁迅童年有趣的生活;故居祖居地还比较大,有一些房子设为相关展览馆,还是有不少屋子空静地锁着,游人也不多,一人行在其间,有种说不出的气氛,似乎是鲁迅“无语”的感觉......<br />今一大早起来,从古街走到城市广场,星期天出来晒太阳的家庭不少。<br />等会继续参观完鲁迅故居其它景点,还要去瞻仰秋瑾故居,下午到嘉兴......一些票据:<br />鲁迅故里(5景点),60元<br />蔡元培故里,8元<br />秋瑾故居,10元<br /><br />杭州——余姚,3月25日13:48时,20元硬座(绍兴下)<br />绍兴——嘉兴,3月26日16:53.时,14元无座<br />嘉兴北站——西塘,3月27日早,郊区公交车,6元(28日早返)<br />嘉兴西站——乌镇,3月28日10:20时,郊区公交车,8。30元<br />这个网吧竟然屏蔽移动硬盘。。。。。图片以后再贴。<br /><br />绍兴还是蔡元培的故乡,也是兰亭所在地,还有陆游爱情见证沈园(后两处因赶火车没能去),值得浏览看看。<br /><br />西塘沿河长廊还是比较有特点,还行。<br />与凤凰相比,还是凤凰味道更浓些。虽然西塘古镇内的河水似乎更长些,还有分叉,小石桥也不少,但河水似乎静止不流,凤凰的沱沱河墨绿清澈,还有民族风情;凤凰的虹桥夜晚灯火通明,西塘夜晚就没有这样的“亮点”,拍照不容易,西塘夜晚显得安静冷清。([]
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“百感交集!”这是出发前,大家做出发感言时我说的话,没想到,五天的穿越,我才真正体会她的含意! 我来过,我走过,我体会过;我爱过,我恨过,可是我知道,在这条路上已经无法回头了。 雪山沟位于天山西部伊连哈比尔尕峰南麓,东距独库公路乔尔玛120公里,西距尼勒克80公里,北与乌苏古尔图镇接壤。两者之间有一条神秘的马道鲜为人知,在过去的岁月里它是南北双方马贼经常出没的地方,随着马贼被不断的打击,这条马道渐渐被人们忘记....... 这条线路是伊犁行者户外于2012年7月探明走穿,因其穿越难度仅次于狼塔C线,故而命名为:小狼C。 从知道这条活动的路线到我参加中间差不多有两个月的时间,其实我不曾犹豫,我只是没有准备好。从五月份第一次知道户外,到走这样的长线我只有三个月的时间,没有走过一条一天或是两天的短线,我为自己的这个决定一直不安。不是不相信自己,是我不知道出去后到底会有多少的不可预知。感谢五味瓶,是他一直鼓励我,耐心,细致的解答我的各种问。 活动是8月9号——13号,这个日子对我来说,真的不是好事。一直在咨询有经验的驴,我要不要采取措施让我的经期推后,各种说法的结果是对身体不好,我做着顺其自然的准备。7号,我出发去伊宁市,一路的不顺,眼镜丢了,早餐没了,车在半路抛锚了。。。我告诉自己:好事多磨。8号凌晨5点,我到达伊宁市,安顿好住宿地天已经麻亮了。这几天一直感觉经期要来,这个让我纠结,一早出门去了药店,毫不犹豫的买了短期避孕药,在药店就吃下了,希望可以将经期推后。这一天,热情的米菲一直陪着我,准备着临行前的小东西。去拿了给每个人分配的食物,5公斤。 其实我一直很混乱,已经有两天的时间了,我不知道如何写下这五天的经历,不知道如何下手。就是连最简单的记录,我都做不到。。。活动领队:孤魂 雪杉 五味瓶参加队员:尘烟(父子) 塞外の西风 黑骏马 米菲 七彩 过客(母女) 张单 谢 星星 咖啡不加糖(夫妻) 柠檬树孤魂。被伊犁的驴友们亲切的称为:驴爹。伊犁户外的领队之王,非他莫属。55岁的他,全队负重最重。遇有险境总是一“驴”当先雪杉。一直走在最前面探路,大家的方向。本人一直觉得他很文艺,戏喊他文艺青年。歌唱得很好。伊犁当之无愧的领队之首。摄影大师。五味瓶。大众情人。耐心,细致,周到,伊犁户外的后起之秀。 尘烟父子。尘烟是我们这次的摄影,我的图片很多来自于他的作品。儿子苏涛,90后小伙子,很坚强。父子俩曾骑行独山子--库车217线。塞外の西风。话不多,但很细心。与我一起在队前走了三天。强驴一个,头一天晚上精疲力竭,第二天早晨依然可以走在队前。黑骏马。强驴一个,话也不多,但会为大家默默做事。他、我和塞外の西风,相互鼓励在队前一同走过三天。米菲。很有女人味,性格很开朗。过河时总是会喊:“唉哟!妈呀!”七彩。很细心,很会照顾人。每天晚上扎营后,总是默默的协助驴爹为大家准备晚餐。过客母女。队中年纪最小的女孩子静静,只有十四岁。可谓小强驴。张单。很帅气的小伙子。咖啡不加糖夫妇。一对在路上结下的姻缘夫妻。相互的爱好,相互扶持,一起走过。柠檬树。只为曾经走过,路过,经历过,我独自一人与伊犁的驴友们一起感悟了五天。一生都不会忘记的五天。 谢。不知道应该算是新疆人还是湖南人。19岁前在伊犁,19岁后去了湖南,现在又回来。她自己说,在湖南她不是湖南人,在新疆她也不是新疆人。强驴一个,穿着一双不是走长线重装的鞋,走了五天长线重装。星星。真正的强驴娃子一个。看着探路的雪杉的脚后跟走了两天,跟着翻达坂的驴爹第一个翻过最后一个达坂的女孩子,在读高中生。大家都建议孤魂和雪杉收她做关门弟子。 第一天(8月9号) 早晨六点半,米菲打电话叫我起床。七点多一点,我们已经来到了集合地点。大家整装准备出发了。孤魂果断的让我卸下了帐篷,说女人坚决不背帐篷,我很感动,这是为了给女人减负。我们一行十七人坐着大巴车先是来到尼勒克,然后转乘一辆50年代生产的六驱嘎斯车朝山里进发了。在这里不得不特别交待一下这辆六驱嘎斯车,我们进山的头天晚上下雨,路上满是泥泞,这车牛X到遇沟过沟,遇坎过坎,遇泥泞深陷地过泥泞深陷地,遇坡爬坡,由于它的给力,我们少走了四公里的路。集合。整装待发。。。到达尼勒克转乘的牛X六驱嘎斯车装车,装人,装驴瞧这范。。。大哥大呀这路对这辆牛X的六驱嘎斯车来说如履平地骑马的牧民、跟随的牧狗,眼望着一车兴奋的驴,不明就里到达二牧场目的地,全体合影,我们的五天将从这里真正开始简单的午餐居然有卤鸡吃,那是相当的给力呀大家收拾装备,上包,出发。。。行走的第一站,过河,还好有横木,走过这段独木桥就回不了头了。在这里,我要特别感谢孤魂大哥,因为我有恐高症,假装很镇静的我,无比惶恐,是驴爹牵着我的手,走过了这第一站,让后面的我坚定无比的战胜着自己。沿着这样的马道,我们走向大山深处渐入密林稍作休息。后面的人马还未到,开路的雪杉又上路了第一天,这样的上坡大家走得还算轻松第一次过河失败,水大,水急,孤魂怕女人过不去,放弃了这个过河点,继续寻找过河点上天庇佑。在第一次放弃的过河点上游不远处居然有一横在河面上的松木,孤魂和雪杉选择在这里过河,免去了大家的冰冻之苦。孤魂依然一“驴”当先。过河后大家稍作休整沿着河道大家穿行在密林中山中的野果山花烂漫,无人欣赏她也开得如是娇艳野果扎营。准备晚餐。驴爹是大厨,五天里都是他为我们准备丰富的晚餐。户外的男人们都很细心、周详,一扎好营,男人们就会先烧上开水,让我们这些女人们喝上暖暖身子,也会在瓶子里灌上热水让我们放在睡袋里暖脚驱寒。在这样无人的松林深处,我们这些女人们体会着、享受着男人们的百般呵护。驴爹出发前给大家炒了一大锅的肉哨子。我们五天的营养美味。瞧!咱的作料还全活着呢吧茄子炒肉专为素食者炒的葫芦 在路上采的蘑菇,直接蘑菇炒肉了各种吃,那是相当的香呀餐后小酌两杯,既驱寒又暖身。在这里五味瓶深情一唱,歌声在这寂静的山林里份外的悠扬 第一天路程不是很远,孤魂和雪杉说第一天让大家热热身,不能走太多的路,不能让大家拉伤。很细心的领队。驴爹给每个帐篷发了一瓶红花油,睡前再三交待我们把关节各处都擦擦,搓搓,既可解乏,又可驱寒,说这山里湿气重。说实话,第一天,我的两个肩膀和两边的胯就隐隐地疼,按照驴爹的说法擦了红花油。钻进帐篷,寂静的山林里不远处河水冲撞岩石的声音一直在耳畔,一直的失眠依然困扰着我,一夜无眠。。。(待续) 第一天,行程八公里,海拔上升336米。我们五天重装徒步的起始点塞口阔拉沟口海拔1980米,晚上8点扎营点海拔2316米。第一天的行程写完,我就写不下去了,因为不是自己想要的,不满意。语言不满意,图片也不满意,相机在我包里几乎背了五天没有拿出来过,原因只有自己知道。。。每天都真的好累,根本没有一点点想要照相的冲动,笨重的相机挂在脖子上实在是个累赘。。。唉! 第二天(8月10号) 几乎是苦等到天明,七点半,驴爹的一嗓子:起床了!拉开了这一天的一幕。钻出帐篷,外面很冷,天已大亮,高大的松林中,点缀着我们那几顶绚烂的帐篷,氤氲的空气和天光。潮湿的空气吸入肺中,冰冷、畅快。山花仍旧烂漫,今天是一个好天气,上天垂爱着我们这一群痴狂的驴。这个早晨我还能做到洗个脸,刷个牙,还细心的梳了一下我的小辫,在以后的几天里,这一切都免了,离冰川越来越近,河水越来越刺骨,我连碰一下的勇气都没有。 早餐既简单又丰盛。奶茶、豆浆、馕、肉。由于没有睡好,我毫无胃口,塞一嘴巴的食物,就是咽不下去,米菲、五味瓶一直在劝我多吃点,不然没有体力。真心谢谢他们。八点半拔营出发。这一天,我们又过了一次独木桥,过了三道河。而我,很幸运的过了两道河,还都是五味瓶把我背过去的,这两道河是我们过的水流最急、最深的河,每每想到此,心中的感激之情真的不能言表,没有经历过的人真的体会不了,在河水中多走一趟是多么的痛苦,对自身的伤害又是多么的大,站在刺骨的河水中,感觉到的是钻心的刺痛。而这些男人们要来回走好几趟,背人,背包。 而我之所以能少过一趟河,那是我第一次体会到,人原来可以离死亡那么近,那么近,只需要脚下一滑。。。当大部人还没过完河时,我和黑马跟着雪杉已经又上路了,沿着河道继续走,雪杉一直想给我们再找一处地方,试图不下水就可以到河的对岸。我没有想到就是这样的一跟,让我第一次知道“户外有风险”这句话的真正意义。当我们沿着河道走时,一直没有找到合适的过河点,而前面又无路可走了,唯一可以做的就是爬上左侧很陡的山坡,浅露的草皮,打滑的沙砾,感觉垂直八十度的坡度,我几乎是全身趴在山坡上爬行,就这样,身后很重的包依然有随时都会把我拉下山坡的感觉,手没有可以扶,可以抓的地方,脚没有可以踩,可以扒牢的地方,看着雪杉和黑马过去的地方,我却没有可以下脚的去处,在那一刻,惶恐油然而生,一身的冷汗,看着向山下滚落的小石块,我感觉那就是我自己,只要一个不小心,只要脚下一滑,可能连一声惊叫都来不及发出。。。当我终于爬上山坡,对着黑马说的第一句话就是:我***要是再爬一次这样的山,我就不是人。黑马无语的笑我,看得出来,他也爬得很惊心。而这句话,在第三天里,得到了很好的验证:我只是一头驴,一头强悍、倔强的驴。。。 所幸的是孤魂领着剩下的大部人马,没有跟着我们爬那个山坡,他们选择了在山坡下过河,这是英明的孤魂做的最英明的决定。第二天过独木桥,大家已经没有惊心动魄了,都过得很从容。孤魂给每个过桥的驴们交待着要领。男驴们都拿着两个包过桥,女人大多都是不负重过去的。我也已经可以过得很从容了,过之前孤魂跟我说,手千万不要放开绳子,不论遇到什么情况都不要松开抓着绳子的手。那一刻,我知道,原来大家挑战的都是自己,自己才是自己的敌人。而我跟自己过招,胜了一个回合。五味瓶最后把我的包背过了河。感谢伊犁的男人们。继续上路,松林渐远了终于有了稍微平坦点的路,开始有了裸露的岩石,说明我们的海拔在一步步升高护山金牛?看谁敢从此过。。。走这段的时候,一直有一头牛跟着我走了很长一段路,吓得我要命,一直怀疑是不是我穿的衣服的原故,所以这段路,我脚下可是生风一般呀,感谢牛大哥了这马。。。这牛。。。绝了过河。这是过的第一道河,河宽,水流急,河水深。难度高。感谢五味瓶,将我背过了河。趴在他背上我都可以感觉到水流得很急,他脚下走不稳。咖啡背着两个包过河,河水太急,他脚下站不稳,在这里摔到了河里,还好人没事,只是冲走了他的一双鞋。可见这看似平缓的河面,其实水流很急的过完河,休息,简单的午餐。继续上路,今天的任务还没有完成。一步步朝冰达坂进发裸露的岩石更多了在这样的巨石间,我们走了很长时间。会当凌绝顶沼泽里湿湿苔藓上开的小花。生命有时真的很惊人,你看开的多惊艳不知名的花开在这湿漉漉的湿地里,也不忘展现自己的美草地大片退却,空气中的冷气提醒着我们,离冰川越来越近了这泉水,入口甘甜我无语了。。。小花踩上去软软的,下面都是水这红配绿咋就这么美呢顽强的生命在哪里都能开出醉人花来,顽强的生命在哪里都可以展示自己的美丽。在我爬坡的时候,大队人马正在过的第三道河看来河水依然很急,大队人马过河时,我们已经在另外一个山头了。胆战心惊后,小憩一会,给自己压压惊。 过河扎营。 第二天的晚餐是面条、三菜。五味瓶知道我不太吃肉,专门炒了素莲花白早早给我盛了出来。当我把黑马下的挂面拌在碗里,我依然毫无味口,一碗饭从头吃到尾。说实话,由于海拔太高,面根本就煮不熟,然然的,黑马看出了我吃不下去,一个劲的跟我说,必须吃完,必须吃完,不许剩饭。驴爹也看出我吃不下去,叫我过去把蒜苔炒肉的热汤给我盛了些,米菲、五味瓶都在劝我多吃些。现在想起,我依然满含感激的泪水。大家如亲人般的关心,呵护着我。在这里我真心谢谢一起走过的伊犁的驴友们,是你们让我体会到户外真的亲如一家。谢谢你们!!白天跟五味瓶说起我睡不着,让他晚上把手表给我,我只想知道夜的时间走的有多慢,睡前五味瓶专门把他的表给我,虽然由于没电,那表我啥时候看都是一点半,但这一点也不影响我对伊犁驴友的感激。(待续) 第二天:行程14公里,海拔上升930米。(扎营地海拔3048米) 第三天(8月11号) 第三天,依然是七点半,驴爹的一嗓子:起床了!拉开了这一天的序幕。早晨的山中,依然是个好天气。没有城市的喧嚣,没有城市的狼烟。吸入肺中的是大自然再清新不过的氧气了。简单的早餐后,大家整装出发。对于这一天,我的思绪、我的记忆一直很混乱,记得最清晰的就是翻冰达坂(3670米),在我感觉中是又一次体验了生与死的距离。这一天过了四趟河,冰川下的河水,依然钻心刺骨的疼。这一天我冻得几乎失温,夜晚睡在四周都是水的河床上,一晚上都是冰冷,感觉身子底下都是水,一晚上我都将手垫在腰下。漫山遍野的小花生命在这里释诠真正的高山雪菊 天地的尤物漫山遍野的雪菊高山野罂粟点点滴滴的小花点缀着这高山之巅冰川就在眼前了绿草、岩石、碎石破、千年的冰川娇艳向冰川一步步靠近跨过这冰川河流、走过这草地([]
〖序〗去年元旦,我在零下45度的坝上草原,极度寒冷干燥的天气,还没回上海,我的手上就开始发湿疹。最初并不在意,却没想到,湿疹越发越多,最后竟伴随了我一年,并发展到全身性皮肤过敏。每次似乎过敏稍好一点,一旦出去旅行或出差,便又再次复发。而去年是我特别忙碌的一年,出差频繁,旅行也很频繁。湿疹却因反复发作,久治不愈,已成顽疾,让我去年整整一年,痒并快乐着。今年元旦,从柬埔寨回来后,十个手指头再次长满密密麻麻的湿疹,让我痛下决心,暂时不出去玩了,哪儿也不去了,就在上海呆着,修身养性。 修身养性,说起来容易做起来难。尤其是身处户外圈,身边的朋友都是不安分的旅行狂热者,春节开始,朋友圈里便陆续晒各类旅行照,接着是各类旅行计划。我又心痒了。 “当【旅行】被按下暂停键,还好有照片可以感怀与想念。只是为何,两个月前的柬埔寨之行,已如两年般久远?”当我在微信上敲出这段文字时,只觉内心悲凉。 人生有当下,还有远方。旅行,早已成为我的信念,是照进琐碎生活的一丝光亮。每隔一段时间,放下工作,放下压力,放下朝九晚五,去遥远的地方放逐一下,再回来时,便已是神清气爽,连平凡生活也换成了美好模样,不觉房价很高,客户很烦,压力很大。 但现在,我必须得做出妥协,与我的身体。 “你一定是以前户外水线走得太多,湿气过重”,“户外睡帐篷时,即使有防潮垫,湿气依然很重”。。。身边朋友帮我找着各种看似合理的解释。但不管原因为何,现在我要做的是暂停旅行,暂停行走。 人生都有阶段性的,不是吗?也许这是我的身体在向我发出的警告。我只是暂时停下来,休息一下而已。远方,永远在前方。我如此安慰自己。 当旅行暂停时,还好我有照片可以怀念,还有文字可以书写。 所以,现在,让我用文字来开始一段旅行吧。。。 D1(12-29) 上海浦东——柬埔寨暹粒暹粒,第一次看见“暹”这个字,我甚至不知该如何发音。问十个人,也许九个人不知“暹”字该如何读,而八个人不知“暹粒”又是何地?你不知暹粒,但你一定知道吴哥。如果你要去吴哥,那你一定得先飞暹粒,吴哥的门户。2012年元旦前夕,小美丽说,"我们去吴哥吧,元旦去吴哥,天气最凉爽。" 每年的11月至次年2月,是吴哥的旱季,也是最凉爽的季节,自然也是旅游旺季。3月开始气温上升,而5月-10月,便进入闷热潮湿的雨季,最高温度可达40多度。无奈时间太仓促,即使计划买大韩航空的机票从韩国绕过去,机票也很贵。那一年元旦,我们放弃了吴哥,我却开始对吴哥心心念念。2013年春秋开通了上海直飞暹粒的航线,我就盘算着,一定要去吴哥。待过了吴哥漫长的雨季,我依旧把去吴哥的时间定在了元旦。还在浦东机场候机,心里已是春暖花开。和蟋蟀头自拍一张,分享到微信朋友圈:“又一次出发,到温暖的地方过新年去!”Tips:办理去柬埔寨的证非常方便,在网上申请电子证,25美元/人,3个工作日即可收到证的PDF电子版本,打印出来,贴在护照上即可。申请电子证网址:https//evisa.mfaic.gov.kh/Default.aspx 直飞的好处便是,4个多小时后,我们已抵达柬埔寨国际机场。柬埔寨的海关人员会索要小费,已是公开秘密。”把1美元准备好,夹在护照里“,很多人的攻略会如是告诉你。但我不准备给他们小费。我们都有合法的入境证,凭什么还要给海关人员小费?排队等候入关。我前面一正在办理入关手续的中国男人,忽然转过身对他的同伴喊道:“他们要我交10元钱,你们有吗?””你就和他说no money!“未等他的同伴给他钱,我的话已喊出了口。那海关人员向我看了看,又低下了头。我想了想,为避免他可能的刁难,我干脆换了个通道排队。轮到我时,我递上护照。海关员接过护照,眼睛也没抬,只喃喃地用中文说了句:"10元人民币。”“NO,” 这次,我的回答更简单。他啥也没说,只低着头把我的护照翻来覆去看。你就慢慢看吧,反正我不会给你钱的。我心里暗暗想着。磨蹭许久后,他叫我把右手放到一个指纹记录仪上,停留许久,再换左手,又停留许久。“NO~~NO” 他嘴里一边咕哝着,一边继续磨蹭着。我安静地等在柜台前,我就不信,不给他小费,他就不让我通行?最后,他终于在我护照上盖好章,把护照递还给我。我心里偷笑,接过护照,赶紧离开。下一个是蟋蟀头了,海关人员也对他说了同样的话,“10元人民币,” 他也用“NO”直接回绝了海关人员。我估计这位海关人员心里已是极度不爽,失去耐心,只让蟋蟀头放了一只手记录指纹,就让他通过了。据说,柬埔寨海关人员的索贿都是中国人培养出来的。如果真是如此,那就让我们每个中国人从NO开始,断绝掉他们这种劣根性。 走出机场时,旅馆派来接我们的车夫已拿着写有我名字的纸牌候在外面。住三晚以上,旅馆便提供免费的接机服务。我们将在暹粒住七晚,便理所当然享受了旅馆的这项免费服务。车夫叫Bunny,我们在暹粒相处了整整六天,我却是在最后一天才知他的名字。当时,Bunny对我们来说,只是一个临时来接机的车夫而已,我们并没想到在暹粒的六天,都将与他在一起,甚至还去了他家里。坐上他的TUTU车时,“take photo?” Bunny问我。他这么喜欢拍照吗?我一边觉得奇怪,一边把镜头对准他。“No,我是问是否需要我帮你俩拍张照?” Bunny摇着手,知道我误解了他的意思。真逗,这漆黑的夜里,帮我俩拍照?但我还是把相机递给他,于是,借着路灯的余光,有了我俩这张初来乍到的照片。 预订的旅馆Avie Moriya Villa(阿维莫莉亚别墅),还真是一幢两层楼的别墅,只有几个房间。老板是个意大利人,据说很nice很幽默。房价不贵,住7晚仅226美元,相当于人民币1377元。出发前一个月我才订房,可能正值旅游旺季的缘故,很多酒店房间都早已预订一空,包括朋友推荐的Motherhome Inn。找到Avie Moriya Villa属巧合,位置好,离老市场近,而且它的网上评分还很高。只是,不到200元一晚的房间,多少让我有点担心。这种担心,直到热情的服务生把我们领进房间,才终于解除。房间虽简单,却很干净,而且还有免费的wifi。蟋蟀头说肚子饿了,要外出觅食。于是,行李放下,我们便再次出门,坐上Bunny的tutu车,让他送我们去酒吧街。当然,Bunny并非免费送我们,他要求收费2美元。在柬埔寨,主要使用的货币是美元,从购物到吃饭的所有消费。而当地货币瑞尔Riel,一般只用来找零。美元与瑞尔有个固定汇率0.1USD=400Riel,通常只有用到1美元以下时,瑞尔才派上用场 。既然一切都用美元支付,所以,柬浦寨的消费并不便宜。2美元,差不多13元人民币,上海出租车的起步价,可以坐3公里。而我们坐Bunny的tutu车,仅几分钟而已,便已到了酒吧街。如此一来,是不是比上海都贵?但当时我没有2美元的零钱,掏出一张100美元,Bunny说,明天付吧。明天,已和他约好,下午送我们去买吴哥的门票。他就不怕我们明天爽约,不坐他的tutu车?我心里暗想。但可能正因为他这种相信,我们也都很诚信。信任与否,从来都是相互的。 酒吧街并非如想像中那般人头攒动、人声鼎沸,毕竟已是午夜时分,喝了酒的人,也大多回房休息了。但五彩的霓虹,震耳的音乐,还是和之前寂静的夜色形成鲜明的反差。“要不要去喝一杯?” 蟋蟀头问我。“不要。”我知道他故意这样问,他其实从来不爱喝酒。我们是来找吃的。但这些光鲜亮丽的酒吧,提供的除了酒水还是酒水。 酒吧街并不长,50米左右,穿行而过后,灯光便黯淡下来,稀稀拉拉摆着一些路边摊。从旅馆出来时,已向服务生打听过,夜里是否安全?即使得到服务生肯定的答复,蟋蟀头仍然一百个不放心,即使要吃路边摊,也一定要找个灯光明亮点的地方。我们还真找到一处明亮的角落。小食摊的玻璃橱窗上竟写着四个斗大的中文:牛肉河粉。“finish,finish!”橱窗后的一个男人对我说道。我站在小食摊前,探头往里张望着,可能看得太过专心,竟对他说的“finish” 充耳不闻。和蟋蟀头商量下,我便对老板说道,“要两份牛肉河粉。”“finish !” 老板大声地再次重申。哦,原来已经卖完,结束营业了。但之前我居然把“finish”听成“fish”,以为他在向我推销鱼了!真是三滴汗啊。 他家已结束营业,但紧挨着他家的另一个食摊,小妹仍在忙碌中。依然点了两份炒河粉,蟋蟀头的牛肉河粉和我的蔬菜河粉。每份2美元。在东南亚旅行的好处便是,与国内的食物差异不大,不会让人在饮食上感觉难以适应。用筷子吃河粉的时候,有点时光错乱的感觉。我们真的已经在柬埔寨呢? 见我在拍照,一老外突然跳过来,张大手臂,做个怪脸,挡在我镜头前面。然后,我俩都哈哈大笑。嗯,我想,我们的确已在柬埔寨了。饭后去逛了小食摊旁边的超市,这里日用品一应俱全,成了我俩后来屡次光顾的地方。除了很多商品是made in China,几个中文字也是赫然醒目。 准备返回旅馆时,近凌晨2点,街头依然许多夜不归宿的游客。他们,是这个城市GDP的来源,也使这个城市无论白天还是黑夜,都充满生机。更漆黑的角落,一排排tutu车沿街摆开。比游客还多的tutu车,生意看来并不好做。如此竞争激烈,所以我们只用了一美元,便坐tutu车返回了旅馆。 D2(12-30)巴肯山日落吴哥窟的门票分为三种:一日票$20,三日票$40,七日票$60。下午17点钟买票后便可马上进去,免费获得一个傍晚,去巴肯山或者吴哥看日落。所以,这一天,我们除了下午430出发去买吴哥门票,然后去巴肯山看日落外,并没有特别安排。于是,便安安心心地睡到自然醒。一觉醒来时,已是中午。从二楼的阳台上往外望去,除了电线太过扎眼外,街上空无一人,安静得有点过分。但这就是暹粒,白天游客们都散落到吴哥的丛林中,只有傍晚以后才陆续归城。所以,白天的暹粒永远都是寂寞的。 昨晚抵达时,夜色漆黑,完全不知我们住的这幢楼啥模样。现在下楼后,才算把这幢Avie Moriya Villa(阿维莫莉亚别墅)看清楚。外墙涂成淡黄色的小楼,看上去倒是分为雅致。二楼阳台上挂着柬埔寨国旗和红白绿的意大利国旗,看来老板的确是个意大利人。只是,旅馆里依然不见他的踪影。我对他有点好奇,为何要到这里来开一家廉价旅馆?这点房费,怎么算起来都不算什么高收入。蟋蟀头说,你以为老外都很有钱吗?说不定他在意大利也就一穷人。 出门时,已是下午两点半,准备走路去老市场吃午饭。看了酒店名片后面的地图,老市场与酒吧街相距很近。蟋蟀头说,你跟我走就行。“你确信你可以找到?”我有点怀疑。虽然昨晚坐tutu车去酒吧街吃过饭,但我依然毫无方向感。“我确信。”蟋蟀头的语气里,倒全是自信。于是,我俩就这样出门溜达了。 “我们现在走的路,比昨晚绕了一下。我只是想看看,这边又是什么样?”蟋蟀头说道,就好像他曾经来过似的。我依旧半信半疑,甚至中途还去问了两个路人,但证明我俩的确一直走在正确的方向。“你知道这是哪吗?”将近20分钟后,蟋蟀头指着一条街的入口。“不知道。”我摇了摇头。“这就是酒吧街啊!”“酒吧街?但为什么和昨晚的酒吧街没有一点相似之处呢?”我不相信。但很快,我发现路牌上写着Pub street。“因为这是酒吧街的另一头。”蟋蟀头非常淡定地说道。现在,我对他的方向感,佩服得五体投地。只是,酒吧街的白天与黑夜,反差实在很大。但为何街头有这么多警察呢?有什么事情发生吗?和警察叔叔确认了下,与酒吧街平行的另一条街道便是老市场。攻略说,老市场集中了很多餐厅。但当我站在这里时,眼前所见与想像中完全不一样。左边一排简陋的小吃摊,散发出来的浓烈腥味,让我只想赶快逃离。后来去这后面逛了一下,原来小吃摊的后面是个菜市场,难怪气味难闻。路右边的餐厅,看上去就精致许多。我很少按别人的推荐去寻找美食,因为在吃这件事上,我从来认为是仁者见仁,智者见智。毕竟每个人的口味不一样,要求也不一样。美食,凭自己的感觉去寻觅就好。就比如这家放满绿植的餐厅,蓝色的桌椅、异域风情的桌布,明亮绮丽的颜色搭配,一入眼,我就挪不动脚了。 餐厅不仅装修考究,连服务员也很漂亮。点餐后,等候上菜时,蟋蟀头让小姑娘坐在桌子一边,给她拍照。我俩是餐厅唯一的客人,所以小姑娘很大方地应允了。她的眼睛大大的,笑的时候特别美。 饭前饮料,一定是每人一个新鲜椰汁。在泰国时,我们是如此习惯;到了柬埔寨,依然如此。同是椰汁,但柬埔寨和泰国的又有所不同。柬埔寨的椰子虽块头大,但椰汁却不如泰国的甘甜,味道偏淡。而且柬埔寨的椰汁比泰国的贵许多,柬埔寨一般$2(相当于人民币12元),而泰国仅10泰铢(相当于人民币2元)。如此一比较,感觉柬埔寨的消费比泰国贵了许多。 我们这顿饭是传统的柬埔寨美食。我的Amok fish 和蟋蟀头的Beef Lok Lak。Amok是当地的一种植物,用它的叶子裹着鱼肉或鸡肉或牛肉,再加上椰奶、咖喱粉、姜黄粉、柠檬香草等调料,在火上蒸熟。选择不同的主食料,便是不同的Amok,所以有了Amok fish、Amok beef、Amok chicken。也许暹粒边上就是洞里萨湖的缘故,所以鱼肉的Amok最为有名。而Beef Lok Lak则是用炒好的牛肉配上柬埔寨特有的烤肉酱。点餐时,我对蟋蟀头说,“我想吃鱼,可是。。。”我喜欢吃鱼,可是因为湿疹的缘故,已经戒鱼很久了。“那就点吧。吃了再说。”蟋蟀头二话不说,帮我做了决定。他就是这样,永远知道我在想什么,不管我是话只说了一半,还是什么也没说。他只是看情况,帮我把想说的话说出来而已。 我对这家餐厅的桌布和桌巾一见倾心,这就是传说中的纱笼布吗?我立即把它列入我的购物清单,只是,直到离开柬埔寨,也再没看见这么漂亮的桌布。 吃完饭,已近下午4点,得赶紧往回走了,因为和Bunny有约,1630来旅馆接我俩。回去时,蟋蟀头说带我走近路,即昨晚我们坐tutu车的路线,居然只用了十分钟左右,我们便走回了旅馆。一路上,见到许多候客的tutu车停靠在路边,也有许多tutu车司机主动过来招呼我们。尽管是旅游旺季,似乎tutu车的生意也难做啊。所以,当我们回到旅馆,看见Bunny已笑脸盈盈地等候在大门口时,便一点也不奇怪了。后来要离开暹粒时,我问蟋蟀头,为何我们从来没向其他tutu车司机打听过价格呢?不货比三家,就选择了Bunny,这似乎没有道理。“这要问你自己了。”蟋蟀头回答我。 1630,准时出发。当时 ,只与Bunny谈好这个傍晚的车费$5:送我们去买门票,然后送我们去巴肯山看日落,最后把我们送回旅馆。 旅馆到售票处并不远,tutu车过去十多分钟就到了。实际上,暹粒本就是个小城,城区到呈哥窟十多分钟,到机场也是十多分钟而已。幅员广阔的是茫茫丛林,以及丛林中的寺庙。吴哥的门票很有纪念意义,因为会现场为每个人拍一张照片印在门票上,于是,每张门票都成了个人专属。最值得一提的是,在通货膨胀的今天,吴哥的门票这十年来都没有任何变化。十年前的三天票是$40,现在依然是同样价格。 买完门票后,我们便直奔巴肯山。中途路过吴哥寺,远远地便能看见人山人海。我倒吸一口气,这么多人,我们如何拍摄日落?对巴肯山的日落,我似乎有了不好的预感。Bunny把车停在巴肯山下,指着不远处的一条山路说道,“你们就从那儿上山吧,我在山下等你们。”放眼看去,上巴肯山的游客也不少。我有点担心,山下这么多人,我们能在人群中找到Bunny吗?或者说,Bunny会找到我们吗?但实际上,我的担心有点多余,Bunny从来没有错过我们,他总是在我们从寺庙出来的第一时间向我们挥手。 在上山的入口处,有个伤残人士组成的民乐团在演奏,我大概看了下介绍,他们自称是地雷的受害者,请求募捐。后来我们在吴哥的每个遗迹入口处,都有看到这样的乐团。柬埔寨曾有举世闻名的吴哥文明,但也曾遭遇几十年的战乱。从1945的抗法战争到后来的内战,几十年的战争让柬埔寨变得满目疮痍。战争中埋下的1000多万颗地雷,比其人口还多,约占全球地雷总数的十分之一。因地雷遍布太广,数量太多,已成为延续至今最大的威胁,给柬埔寨人民带来巨大灾难,被地雷炸伤的人数远大于被炸死的人数。从1991年10月23日“巴黎和平协议”订后,联合国开始往柬埔寨派驻扫雷部队,但据说,要清除柬埔寨所有的地雷,需上百年甚至更长的时间。坏消息是,柬埔寨每天依然有平民被地雷所伤;但好消息是,我们游客去的地方,地雷都已清理干净。只要你走在有路的地方,就不用担心地雷。我放了钱在他们的募捐盒里。后来,每看到这样的乐团,我俩都会捐钱。有人说,有些乐团是假装成地雷受害者,只为骗取钱财。但不管怎样,我相信他们是真的。在神的领地,你敢说谎吗?为了赶上落日,我俩快步向山上走去。巴肯山虽为山,但并不高,高度仅65米,与吴哥窟的高度相近。尽管如此,它也是吴哥区域的制高点之一,所以,它总是被人们列为看日出或日落的地方。爬上山,我俩仅用了十分钟。但一上山,我傻眼了,举目望去,除了人还是人。随着人流往前走,有工作人员在维持秩序,要求大家排成一列,排队上山。抬头,仰望,矗立在山顶的巴肯寺,高高在上。虽然神庙底部大多坍塌,但屹立在山顶的它,依然气势不减。高棉人崇拜山,山与山神,是他们的原始信仰。真腊王朝的国王耶输跋摩一世登基后,把都城从洞里萨湖边的罗洛士迁至吴哥所在的一片平原,并在巴肯山上建立了第一座国庙。巴肯在当时不仅是王朝的中心,也成为婆罗门世界的宇宙中心——须弥山。([]
这段旅行发生在2009年9月底。每次听到马丘比丘都会联想到宫崎骏笔下的《天空之城》。因为马丘比丘(Machu Picchu)也像是一座云中的城堡,海拔2430米。和宫崎骏的Laputa一样,她神秘的隐藏了几百年,只在当地人的传说中提到。直到1911年才被美国耶鲁大学的一位历史学家发现,从而把她带到了西方人的眼中。今天,马丘比丘是南美洲最重要的考古发掘中心,也是秘鲁最受欢迎的旅游景点,每天接待来自世界各地的朝圣者。2007年马丘比丘被评为新世界7大奇迹之一。让我带着你们从古印加帝国的首都库斯科(Cuzco)出发,沿着安第斯山脉中的印加古道,走向神秘的“失落的印加城市”马丘比丘。 这次的筹备工作做了很久。秘鲁政府为了保护古迹,限制每天进入印加古道的人数。所以得提前3个月通过网上在一家当地的向导公司预定报名,提前保留进山的许可证。和我同行的是我们登山野营圈的一个朋友,朱哥。其实这次是我把他忽悠来的。我们的飞机先到秘鲁首都利马,到的时候是凌晨4点多。然后入关之后转秘鲁国内的飞机去库斯科(Cuzco)。库斯科是秘鲁西南部的一座海拔3399米的城市,也是古印加帝国的首都。向导公司要求我们必须在进入印加古道之前提前3天入住库斯科,这样可以让身体逐渐适应高海拔的环境。刚下飞机,突然听见音乐声大作。神马情况?只见在库斯科的机场大厅里,一群人穿着当地的民族服装跳起舞来。然后有两个mm来给我们脖子上戴花环。不会是专门为了欢迎我们吧?后来知道是当地旅游局为了欢迎游客搞的。每来一趟班机就跳一场。嘿嘿,虽然不是给我们的专场,但是这热情让我本来困的不行的大脑又兴奋起来。我们入住的旅馆是一个家庭客栈。是我在网上事先订好的。来了之后,发现是个意外的惊喜。原来这个客栈是一个小院别墅改装的。里面的环境非常别致。我们的房间在二楼,从我们的阳台上能看到古城库斯科的全景。 小院的布置非常养眼。有花花草草,别致的小桌。客栈里有自己的厨房,餐厅,提供早餐。平时餐厅就是我们的会所,一边喝着可卡Coca树叶泡的茶,一边和店家聊着天。店主人是个德国老头Hinez,退休之后就搬到了这里来。库斯科基本上没有什么工业,全靠旅游业和农业,高原的空气没有被污染。安顿停当,决定出去觅食。天空中下着毛毛雨,我们走在石头铺的街上。 找到一家小餐馆。看上去很别致。女招待在给朱哥介绍秘鲁的土豆。原来这里是土豆的发源地,有300多个品种。我饿极了。汤一上来就开喝。这是Alpaca肉做的汤。哈哈,待会儿告诉你们这是神马动物!他家的小面包很好吃。秘诀就是用土制的烤炉来烤面包。请看!哒哒... 库斯科的街上有很多富有特色的小店。很有历史留下的韵味。这些巨石垒砌的墙基透露了昔日帝国首都的辉煌。每块巨石之间结合紧密,几乎没有缝隙。库斯科最辉煌的时候是15世纪,在16世纪初1533年西班牙人入侵之前达到巅峰。当时的印加文化有自己的语言,但是没有文字。印加人高超的建筑术就像他们神秘的文化一样在历史的长河中失传了。至今无人知道这些巨石是从哪里采来的,墙基是如何建造的。 市中心的中央广场Plaza de Armas旁边有一个天主教大教堂,是15世纪西班牙人入侵之后建造的。用的石头是把印加人的宗教建筑捣毁之后搬过来的。去向导公司报道交完钱之后,决定找一家好点的餐馆尝尝当地的名菜,烤荷兰猪!对面的这位帅哥的眼神怪怪的。可能是没见过多少中国人吧。这就是著名的烤荷兰猪!吃完之后有点失望,皮有点硬,肉挺少的。 在海拔3399米睡了一晚上之后感觉好多了。第二天在库斯科继续适应高原,参观库斯科附近的海拔3701米的萨克塞华曼(Sacsayhuaman)遗址,一个由古代克立人在1100年用巨石修建的伟大建筑。在印加文明来到库斯科之前,克立人是这里的居民。每个石头之间没有水泥或泥浆来粘结,只靠自然的结合。据猜测这是一座军事城堡,但是已经无从考证。当地导游说如果你不知道怎么发音,就念Sexy Woman。哈哈,这下我记住了!很难想象这些大石头就这样,靠着互相之间的支撑挺过了900年。 晚上去了一家很有特色的当地小餐馆。当地人的主食中主要是土豆,大米。肉类包括牛肉,Alpaca,鱼等。烤荷兰猪只有在节日的时候吃。招待我们的是一个当地的小伙子,英文名字叫Albert,真名我忘了。现在库斯科的居民由麦士蒂索人-殖民时代外来欧洲人和本地人的混血后代,和当地的安第斯山民组成。真正的印加人随着印加文化的消亡也被同化绝迹了。Albert的祖先是麦士蒂索人。秘鲁和很多南美国家一样受殖民时代的影响,她的官方语言是西班牙语。Albert在荷兰来的义工开的学校里学了英语,能跟我们交流。他听说我们是中国人,非常兴奋!Albert邀请我们从马丘比丘回来后到他的店里来庆祝。 进山前的最后一天我们去了当地的一个集市。路上停车休息的时候发现了这种神马!!对,就是咱们网民称之为草泥horse的神兽!这回见到神兽本尊了!其实人家有大名的,左边毛短的叫Llama,驯化后用来当运输工具。(骡子?)中间毛长可爱超萌的叫Alpaca,贡献的是他们身上的毛和肉。他们都是羊驼的一种。无辜的羊驼们,被我们的网民调侃。到了集市自然是一通转悠。两个大老爷们儿逛这里其实很无聊的。MM们应该会很喜欢,因为有很多精美的南美和秘鲁风格的小饰品。哈哈,老爷们儿还是找到了他们喜欢的东西。这种当地的玉米及其美味,粒儿大汁多很嫩。但是卖相不太好看,摊主往上面浇了一砣绿色的稀糊糊的酱。好了打住,你懂的。但是酱的味道很好!朱哥已经迫不及待了! 我们当天晚上没有回库斯科,就在印加古道入口外扎营。向导公司提供了帐篷并选好了营地。我们的队伍到齐了。一共是15个徒步者,2个向导,20个协作加厨师。一起晚餐时大家开始互相介绍认识。一晚上安然无事。醒来看到早晨的阳光照在安第斯山脉的雪峰上,山尖在雾气里时隐时现,煞是壮观!这就是印加古道入口的牌子。我们的徒步队伍包括2个中国人,5个美国人,2个匈牙利人,2个新加坡人,2个澳大利亚人,1个英国人,1个来自百慕大。在这里就不一一赘述了。我在路上慢慢介绍。在入口处登记,每个人都要对护照号。如果没有预定,对不起,请回吧。过了桥就是印加古道了。一共是4天的徒步穿越,期间要翻过海拔4200米的隘口。此时的我兴奋无比,马丘比丘,我来啦!一众人等登记完毕,向着遥远的群山进发。我们的向导一边走一边给我们讲解印加古道的历史。很敬业!另一个队伍的协作在我们后面。向导让我们给他们让路,这些协作虽然背了这么多东西,但是任然行走如飞!我们的协作早走在前面去了!在一个路边小店休息。可爱的安第斯小孩,吃着我们送他的薯片。路上的第一天很轻松。大家在吃午饭的帐篷里有说有笑。朱哥要试试协作的自制的背包。他其实有点像当地人,我是指黑的程度。第一天很轻松,我们很快到了过夜的地方。协作已经把营地收拾好,我们就在附近玩咯!我发现2009年的我那时候是个胖纸,还带个小红帽子。 同队的澳大利亚女孩Lilly-这里称呼她小莉,要给大家照合影。小莉很会搞怪,结果把大家逗乐,被大家反拍!她曾经是澳大利亚女子手球队的成员。手球在她那里是没人看的运动,找不到赞助。她练手球纯粹是自己的爱好。因为队里没钱,澳大利亚也没有体育总局这样的干爹,所以没能来2008年的北京奥运会。第二天早上起来是个好天。今天的路程很艰苦,要翻越4215米的隘口,就是地图上最高的那点。蓝蓝的天空飘白云啊... 山上的天气说变就变!一下子来了一片云,居然下起了小雨。向导让我们几个走的快的先行,到了隘口之后等着后队。我,同队的新加坡夫妇-Elaine爱玲和Rhys锐思,和美国人David大伟,先到了。之后是大伟的老婆Rachel瑞秋。瑞秋是个护士,大伟是个律师。大伟和瑞秋住在北加州旧金山北边的一个小镇上。喜欢搞怪的小莉。这是她的经典表情。 小莉的男盆友Tim提姆。左边是我们的主向导兼队长Juvenal胡文诺-胡哥。两个最年轻的协作,一个19,一个20,忘了他们名字了。走在前面的穿棕色冲锋衣带黄色头巾的是来自纽约大都市的女孩Alison阿狸。阿狸29岁,也是个律师。 来自加州首府沙加缅度的Gloria-葛姐。葛姐在加州政府工作。和当时加州州长阿诺施瓦辛格在一层楼里办公。来自匈牙利的帅锅甲-Laszlo拉兹。2008年受金融危机影响没了工作,干脆出来满世界玩。背着各种摄影器材的朱哥。惭愧,俺在2009年是拿着一个卡片机闯天下。其实现在还是卡片。红衣帅锅是来自英国的Stafford-史大福,在纽约市工作。旁边的是他的未婚妻Laura劳拉,来自百慕大。劳拉的父母是英国人,60年代移民到了百慕大。隘口上的合影!胡哥左边的是来自新加坡的小两口爱玲和锐思。他们俩都是干律师的。我们这拨人里律师特别多。在隘口上我们人都在云里,周围雾蒙蒙的。胡哥怕变天,催促我们立刻往下走。 大家知道最难的路段已经被我们征服了,心情轻松得下撤去今晚的营地。左起:大伟,葛姐,阿狸,拉兹,瑞秋,匈牙利帅锅乙-忘了名字了。别看大伟的职业是个律师,平时自己训练马拉松和铁人三项。在干律师之前,和朋友一起搞了几年乐队。帅锅乙想不起来是干嘛的了。第三天早上大雾弥漫。我们队旁边是一群初中生。胡哥说学校组织他们来走印加古道,相当于秘鲁的爱国主义教育。树梢上凝聚的水滴,是那么的晶莹透彻! 在雾中来到一座古堡。胡哥让我们稍作休息。葛姐是个了不起的女性。50多岁了,有两个孩子,最大的已经19岁。她自己出来走,是我们队里唯一的独行侠。来秘鲁之前已经在墨西哥玩了俩礼拜。葛姐是墨西哥后裔,所以会说西班牙语。多年前父母是非法移民来到加州干农活。葛姐从小吃苦,长大之后考上斯坦福大学。毕业后立志于公共服务,在加州州政府工作。葛姐告诉我州长阿诺喜欢在办公楼里抽雪茄,搞得空气很不好。他们就用德文写了一堆“此处禁止抽烟”的传单贴在楼道里。雾中的印加古堡更增添了神秘感。古堡的下面是一个前哨,相当于咱们中国古城建筑里的卫城。我们的向导胡哥是当地人。在库斯卡一带有10多年的向导经验。胡哥一路上给我们讲解印加文化和历史。每个向导必须在秘鲁首都利马的大学里学习一年,通过考试之后才能拿到上岗证。雾气慢慢的散开。云层就在我们头顶上。 如此美景,大家纷纷摆pose,到此一游。小莉还是用她的经典表情。难道这是澳洲女孩们的“剪刀手”?忘了这张是神马情况了。好像是朱哥让我摆拍。山谷中间白色的就是温泉镇。我们将在第四天下午从马丘比丘下到温泉镇,然后坐火车回到库斯科。一路上看到的古堡越来越多,我们知道离神秘的马丘比丘不远了。下山的路上碰到一段很难走的地方。石头台阶又陡峭,又滑。MM们都非常小心。锐思不管他老婆,只管在底下给她照相。爱玲也不抱怨。好像老外女人都挺独立的。终于大家都安全的走下来了。胡哥说我们这个队真是很强。对向导没有太多的依赖性。 又见更多的古堡。看来离皇上的行宫不远了。动次,打次,动次,打次,弯弯的河水从天上来,流向那万紫千红一片海。。。哎,不对,2009年的时候还没有神曲呢!哥又穿越了。。。山谷里的河是乌鲁邦巴河,孕育了曾经辉煌的印加文明。我和胡哥在这安第斯山脉中合影一张。 第三天的晚餐是厨师给我们做的最后一顿饭。他特意给我们做了个蛋糕。上面的字“Feliz Viaje"是西班牙语旅途愉快的意思。中间的目光呆滞的女孩是Florina-小佛mm,来自纽约市,阿狸的同事,也是个律师。出生在乌克兰,很小的时候随父母来到美国。平时喜欢跑马拉松。这几天由于高反,一直走在队伍的最后,但是也坚持下来了。胡哥给我们下了通知,明天早上要起个大早,赶在日出之前到达Sun Gate -太阳门,俯视被初升的阳光慢慢照亮的马丘比丘。和厨师协作告别之后,赶紧洗洗睡了。 第四天早上全队不到5点就起了。天还没亮,只有朦朦的星光。在去Sun Gate太阳门的路上,看到日出前的晨光。胡哥催促大家加快步伐。印加人把太阳门修建在一个山脊上。如果天气晴朗,从那里可以俯视到马丘比丘的全景。我们到达时,太阳正在从我们背后的群山之中升起,轻轻地掀起马丘比丘神秘的面纱。我队伍一众人等开始准备好拍照。哒哒。。。晨光下的马丘比丘!有点日照金山的感觉。可惜我当时只有一个卡片,没法完美得带回那壮观的瞬间。远处安第斯山脉中的一座雪峰在云层中时隐时现。胡哥开始催促我们抓紧时间。从太阳门下到马丘比丘还有2个小时路程。我赶紧摆个pose,让朱哥抓了一张。队长发话了,“Come on!Let's go!” 快点!大家出发了!大家可能会想,这么显眼的建筑怎么会隐藏这么久没被发现呢?我当时也有这个疑问。胡哥告诉我,马丘比丘在1911年之前被茂密的植被覆盖着,而且经常大雾笼罩。除了当地山民,外来的人很难察觉到在这样的崇山峻岭中还有一个古老的城市。我们队今早能看到晨光下的马丘比丘,是很幸运的。很多时候山上有雾或者下雨。上传网上的两张1911年拍的马丘比丘照片,可以看到树木和藤条把这座古城包裹了起来。我越来越觉得马丘比丘和宫崎骏笔下的天空之城有很多相似之处。经过4天的跋涉,我们终于到了!有经验的胡哥给我们挑了一个好地方。说是很多明信片就是在这个地方拍的。This is the postcard spot! 于是大家纷纷合影,摆pose!胡哥摆了个金刚的pose。我摆了个山寨阿诺的pose。 胡哥是个敬业的好向导,而且知识丰富。来张合影吧。真是天公作美。我们是很幸运的一队!看到马丘比丘背后的那个山峰了吗?她叫Wayna Picchu 瓦纳比丘,比马丘比丘高360米。我和朱哥商量好了要爬到那上面去。([]
Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享,俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦,俺先来个免责声明:1。杨同学不认识俺,也没有授权俺,如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止;2。俺没有商业目的,译版版权归杨同学,俺啥也不要,也不承担法律责任;3。没有杨同学授权,不敢擅自发在国外网站,发在原帖处,荣誉归8264;4。俺英语水平有限,欢迎指正,欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分,不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦,希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子,原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co, where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30), 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]
从明天起,做一个幸福的人 喂马,劈柴,周游世界 从明天起,关心粮食和蔬菜 我有一所房子,面朝大海,春暖花开 从明天起,和每一个亲人通信 告诉他们我的幸福 那幸福的闪电告诉我的 我将告诉每一个人 ——海子 梦想的由来或许很简单,我认为自己天生就是个旅行者,因为读书时地理一直都是全校第一,一抱起地图就爱不释手。此前,在广东辛苦做环保机械设备销售的目的,就是为了挣钱旅游。有些事情现在不做或许这辈子都不会再做。虽然我只有20岁。 2010年10月份,正在新疆旅行的我,在从新疆到甘肃兰州的途中,就和一个朋友约好 通过徒步加上搭便车去拉萨 15 天后成功到达了拉萨。 但是,我却并不满足,还想去青藏高原上的林芝看看,可是这次却差点让我丢掉性命。“那时候已经快过年了,下着雪,山路上又有冰,而我也没有任何装备。我一不小心滑下山谷,直接晕了过去,幸好一个路过的牧民救了我。山下就是雅鲁藏布江,现在想想的确很危险。” 住了几天后,好心的牧民把我送到了拉萨,我的第一次徒步旅行由此告一段落。但是,打那以后,便深深迷上了旅行。回到东莞后,我夜不能寐,辗转反侧,每时每刻都在想着旅行的事,就连做梦也梦到自己行走在旅途。 终于,在2011年5月13日,带着身上仅剩的90元现金、一个大背包和自己伟大的梦想出发了。出发前跟一个老朋友发誓:梦想不成,头发不剪! 我的大概的路线图 陈超波走中国 感谢一路上有你! 路线设计是以自然美景为主要,也会经过很多名山名水和文化古镇,比如武夷山…姿源三清山…黄山…西湖,西塘,黄河口,鸭绿江,漠河北极村,抚远乌苏里江,额古纳,呼伦贝尔草原,黄土高原, 宁夏长城村,黄河源头,新疆,阿里,怒江峡谷,贵州,等名族区域。在路上也会努力了解历史文化,比如,走西口或闯关东等历史。 大致 路线是2011年5月13日从广东东莞出发,经华东…华北…东北…内蒙…山西。。陕西,,甘肃…青海…新疆…西藏…云南…贵州…广西…湖南…回到东莞!共经27个省市。时间大概三年。 如果你所在的地方在我的路线图上,在不影响你正常生活的情况下,希望你能做一些举手之劳之事助我完成梦想,陈超波必感激不尽! 我QQ 367230435 旅行家陈超波的腾讯微博 陈超波的腾讯博客 走遍中国 出佂第一天5月13日 今天从东莞石排镇出征了 昨晚和朋友喝酒喝得太晚了 喝到1点多 本来计划8点出发的 结果搞到8点18分才走出家门 没有任何人送,也没有短信, 出发第一天的照片,因为没有相机,只能用2005年我伯伯送我的手机拍身上就是一个昨天花30元买的大包加一个以前做业务留下的小包,大包里装了一些换洗的衣服,和一双拖鞋,一把雨伞,没有任何装备 呵呵 不过,也轻松 。我要尽快找个加油站 这样搭便车成功的机会就会大一些 。因为我想早点出这几个大都市。当我走到石排福隆的时候 看到了一个加油站 和去年一样我很热情的上前跟车主打招呼 问好 然后讲了我的事之后 我共跟两位车主提了搭便车的要求 两位车主也都愿意载我 可我没有上他们车 因为他们是去广州方向去的 我的方向是惠州 河源 我可不能随意改变我的方向 跟车主道谢之后 又继续往前走 为什么不继续问其他车呢 因为我走错方向了 一天公路有左右两边左边是往东莞广州方向的 右边是往桥头惠州方向的 而我在左边 所以我在这肯定拦不到往惠州的车 大概又走了半个小时 我看到旁边有个宝塔 挺意外的 这里有个宝塔以前都没听说过 所以我把它排了下来 不知道是上天想阻拦我前进还是我给宝塔拍照惹怒了天神 刚拍完就下起了大雨 呵呵 我可不会被这点雨给挡住 打开伞继续走 走到企石的时候 已经10点了 我又到了一个加油站 我看到了一辆越野车 我马上跑过去那个车主看到我来了 就马上把车窗打开 我说明来意之后 他说他去石排方向不一样 要是顺路的话我一定带你 唉没办法我又继续问了其他的车子可得到的答案都是 我就在这里 呵 甚至有的看到我来了 马上把车窗关上 这次共问了25辆车 但没有一个肯载我的 这时 加油站的一位工作人员 好奇了 问我是干什么的我给他讲了我的计划之后 她哈哈笑了起来 她说 *这怎么可能 广东人只看钱 没钱什么都别谈搭便车在广东行不通的 放弃吧 你要不是长的看起来比较友善的话 别人肯定会翻你白眼的 旁边的人也跟着议论起来 没关系这里搭不到车我换下一个加油站 大概走了半小时我又找到了一个加油站还是一样我先自我介绍问了很多车 但得到的都是NO有一个大概30多岁 一口很浓的广东口音男子最可气他居然很大声的说 干什么 走开! 气死我了我靠还是头一次遇到这样的人 我都不敢在问下一个了我蹲在加油站旁 等了好久最后还是鼓起勇气问了一个小货车 没想到的是他居然是去惠州陈江的 而且还愿意带我去陈江 更巧的是他居然是湖南人呵呵 真是出门遇贵人啊 老乡一路上对我的事都很感兴趣 还请我吃了午餐 我十分感谢他 愿他好人一生平安! 到了陈江我走时他又跟我说你不如做一面旗帜吧 写一些话上去 别人看到后 愿意帮助你的人 会主动帮助你的 说的有道理 老乡带着我找到一个广告公司 做了一面旗帜 然后写上 90元走遍中国 呵呵因为旗帜要明天早上才能拿到我只有在这里住一天偻 明天在上路 看来我以前太小看陈江了 陈江其实也是一个很美丽的小城现在在修建轻轨 而且陈江还是株三角的一个交通驱钮 最让我意外的是 陈江的女孩子 好像都非常漂亮呵呵不知道是不是 因为我来了所以都变漂亮了 5月14日, 早上8点拿到昨天做的旗子后 就出发勒 因为没风 了让旗子飘起来 我跑了起来,大街上所有的人看到后,几乎都停了下来观看,有的还拿出手机拍照,连公交车司机也都停了下来观看 呵呵 真可谓是回头率100%啊! 有一个22岁姓杨的河源的小伙子,很感兴趣的开着电动车过来,跟我聊了起来。他说他以前也梦想着去旅行的,可出来工作后,慢慢的 都把这事给遗忘勒。现在看到我之后,又激起了他的兴趣。他还主动要送我到惠州市区去。到了市区后就跟他谢别勒。我又一个人继续走,走到西湖时,被那美丽风景给吸引住了。所以就停了下来欣赏。有好多到西湖旅游的游客都被我吸引了过来,还要跟我合影,呵呵,还有坐公交车的人也都拿出手机拍我,呵呵,这事我想到了一句话“当你在欣赏风景时,你却成了别人眼中的风景”,走到了江北脚都扭到了,好痛 没办法 还是拖着右脚继续走,我一边走一边拦车,后来拦了很久很久,终于被我拦到了一个小面包车,他是去江西全南的,这里都是些工业城市我是不想在这带那么久,想早点离开这里,我说了很久他答应了可以送我到江西去,呵呵真是感谢他,他姓肖,正要回全南。路过和平时,我停了一下,因为真的很漂亮,和平县城四周都是山。由于刚下过雨,云雾把和平县城完全淹没在了下面,只能看到一点,因为我下一站时赣州,所以我只能在龙南下车了,到了龙南都已经7点了 天黑了,今晚就住龙南吧 没来过龙南还真不知道 龙南现在发展得和广东没什么区别了,最重要的是,美女真的好多啊!晚上我吃了一个米粉然后找到了龙南汽车站,今晚就在此住了。五月十五日,没想到龙南也建起了现代化工厂,因为一直下着大雨,所以等到十一点才出发,雨一直没停过,出了县城后,我一直沿着国道往信丰县方向走,一边走一边拦车,也有在加油站问车的,但都没一个人肯载我的。高大的树木把道路两旁的大山全给掩盖在了下面,看起来就像是在热带雨林一样,不觉有点害怕。走到大概五点时,我看见路旁有一间废旧的没人居住的二层房子,于是就进去避雨,看起来这应该以前是一个商店,还有一个旧货柜在那里,本来打算今晚就住这里的,但看见我的行李全被雨淋湿了,而且我在一个房间里又看到一张老人家的照片,害怕了,只好继续走了,走到六点时,到了龙南东坑镇,我的脚非常的痛,全身都被雨淋湿了,脚也起了两个泡,今晚只能先住下来了,到了一个饭店里,五元钱老板给我上了一个用海碗装的米粉,还放了很多很多肉,呵呵,太给力了,我还是第一次没把碗里的食物吃完呢!十元钱老板让我住他楼上,房间很不错,很大很温馨。因为这是农家,今天确实挺倒霉的,一个车都不愿载我倒还不说,所有的行李,以及全身都被淋湿了,希望明天不要再下雨了,从明天起,我的90元全用完了,一分钱都没了,可还是要继续走!5月十六日,大雨依然没有停,今早上六点半就出发了,尽管衣服,鞋子也没有干,不过今天还算幸运,出门走了不到一公里,就搭到了一个货车。司机看我拿着旗子,问我是哪个旅行社的,我不好回答便说:是陈超波旅行社的,呵呵,到了赣州后因为他要去南昌,我就下车了,到了赣州才九点半,还是有车好啊,如果走路要走三天啊!真的好累,衣服也是湿的,我找了一个宾馆,我用出了以前做业务时的功夫,一遍又一遍地跟前台说解释我的计划,并让她在网上查,结果一查,还真查到了我。我帮她拖大厅的地,她才答应给了我一个很小只有一张床的房间。我还是很感谢她,这位姐姐很不错,他说很支持我的旅行,还请我吃了饭。可惜,不好意思跟她要联系方式。五月十七日,8点出发后,在赣州宋城旁的大桥上, 赣州宋城两个警察把我拦下,把我旗帜抢了过去,还叫我把身份证拿出来,因为我以前就听说有很多坏人,假装成警察骗人的,而且他们友没穿警服,有点怀疑,但又不敢说,就小声的说了一句,“你是警察吗?有什么证件”,呵呵,他耳朵真好使,我这么小声他都能听见,只见他在身上摸来摸去,找了很久,然后说“|我证件没带,你要是要看就跟我上车去警局”要让我上车,那更不行了,我就不管他了就转身要走,他见我要走就打开旗帜看了一下,问:“你是徒步旅行吗? 你不要误会我真是警察,我们刚才看你拿着旗帜,今天下午有领导要来检查,我们怕这旗帜上写着**的语。"原来是这样啊。没关系“我说。他还 直夸我勇敢,还用警车送了我一段。呵呵,我还是第一次上警车呢。走到赣县茅店时已经十一点了,在路上拦了一辆面包车送我到了罗坳镇。没有钱没关系这里的琵琶真多,我问了一个老奶奶,让我摘一点琵琶吃,老奶奶很善良,给了我很多,我吃得好饱。于都人真是热情啊,开摩的的大哥看我是徒步旅行的也愿意搭我,因为我的包断了,他送我到了补鞋店去,到了补鞋店,补鞋的是一个阿姨,我跟阿姨说了很多很多关于旅行者的故事,告诉她,旅行者就是宣传者,旅行者会把每一个地方的风土人情,传播到各地,当然也少不了一些赞美。花了一分钟终于把补鞋地阿姨说服了免费帮我补了包。谢谢阿姨。包补好后就继续出发了,刚走出县城,一个姓刘的青年看到我就知道我肯定是旅行的,他开这车过来说愿意做我的导游开车送我到红军长征纪念馆,我看他挺实诚的,就答应了。等我参观完之后还送了我一段走时送了我一大瓶装满冰块的水,还说以后有什么事就打电话给他,他一定会帮我!真的很感谢于都人!虽然好饿,但能遇到这么多热心的人,那也值得了,路上很多人要跟我聊天,我都没力气去跟他们说,只是默默低着头慢慢走。跟本地人交流也是我旅行的一个目的之一,下午5点实在没力气了就在路边缆车,运气不错,拦了20分钟就搭到了一辆雷克萨斯 其实这里挺好搭车的,只是有时候我想自己走,这位兄弟 送我到了中华苏维埃共和国根据地瑞金,晚上6点半,我在瑞金县城找到了一个湘菜馆,没想到这里也有湘菜馆,我想应该也是湖南人,老乡 见老乡,应该会照顾一点的,就进去了,恰好老板是个年轻人,我更不好意思了,因为怕拒绝,磨磨唧唧的 磨了半天才说出来,还是想要点面子就说的很好听:“我想以力换物,”他还没听到,大声地说:“你说什么”我受不了了就快速的说了一句:“我帮你做点事,你让我吃顿饭行不行” 这下他想了一下之后,然后说,可以啊,等会和我们一起吃饭吧。见他答应了,我高兴极了 ,然后到了厨房把碗洗了,地也脱了,桌子也檫了。做了半个小时,吃饭了,因为太饿,一碗饭,10秒钟就解决了,吃的是咸鱼,很不错。吃完饭后,我要去找个地方住,我去了很多旅舍,看看能不能,帮旅社做点事,让我借宿一下,可这地方也确实有些现实,一连问了5个旅社,他们几乎都是说,我们是做生意的,为的是赚钱,而且我请了阿姨来做事的那些事早就做完了,不需要。也没办法。算了。走出县城后,看到一个正在建的小区,有的房子已经粉刷好了,今晚要就尝一尝住“新房”的感觉吧,可蚊子实在太多了,我也没有任何防虫的药品,就用被子把全身卷起来,可是地上太凉了,根本睡不着,真的好想放弃,没错,明天就回家,然后就坐在路边的一个大石头上,等着天亮,那种迷茫我以前从来没想到过,回家——矜持下去。在我脑海里不断的打着架。5月18日5点半,太阳出来了,有的农民下田种地了,有的农民进城来赶集了,看着行人,都有着自己的目,我顿了一下,想到了我出门时对朋友说的话;梦想不成,头发不剪; 我要说就这样回去,怎么见我的朋友呢,好,走下去,就算回,那也要,有个好点的理由啊。嗯 继续出发 。不知是谁把二元钱放在了我的包里,发现之后我把它买了早餐。不知走了多远,一个开着摩托车的大叔看到我旗帜后说给10钱送我到福建长丁县城,我看了他一眼,说,不好意思,我不坐车,他本想走的,又转过头来,问我:你是做什么的呀我是旅行的。这下他感兴趣了,说上来吧,我顺路,带你去。一路上,他都很有兴趣的聊着各个地方的人文。原来长丁的佛文化还挺兴旺,参观了戒愿寺,感受到了佛的威慑力,让我感觉有点害怕,由于昨晚一夜没睡,现在感觉快要倒下了,幸好一位河田镇的老奶奶给了我很多琵琶,这才有些精神。一位姓刘的小伙子远远的被我吸引了过来,主动说要送我一段,因为年纪跟我一样大说非常佩服我,他以后有了一个可以学习的榜样,还给了我十元钱让我吃饭。我感到挺意外的,我说要留他电话以后好还给他,但他谢绝了。在南山镇时,我没水了,便到了一个饭店里要水喝,我以为她会问我要钱的,没想到她非但不问我要钱,还给了我两瓶,说在路上喝,太热情了,让我有些招架不住,这要是在广东决不可能。晚上也找不到住的地方,本来今晚打算住路边白色的小房子的(临时放死人的地方),一个开着卡车的连城人看到我旗帜后,以为我是掉队的旅行团,便停下还送我到了朋口镇,了解我情况后,便力劝我回家去,说好好干事业。还请我吃了米粉,好久没吃这么饱了,他走时!还叫我别再走了,回家吧! 想起今天被一群狗追,真有些想哭,何时受过这样的罪,现在很纠结,到底该不该继续往前走呢?晚上找到了火车站。今晚就住火车站。脚好痛,肩膀也被背包磨得好痛。真的很想放弃,可每次一想到跟朋友说的:梦想不成头发不剪”那句话,我又镇定起来,还是要走下去,看来有时候说“大话” 也未必是坏事。我静静地欣赏,小河静静地流淌,这是一幅绝妙的山水画啊!一边走,一边享受着这无处不在的美,八山一水一分田的福建,山好水好人更好!回到国道后,我花了五秒说服了开面的车的司机,带我到了新泉镇。一路走来,所有的人都用一种赞扬配着笑容的眼神望着我。走到庙前镇时,脚底已有了好几个泡,大腿也痛得不得了,我只得停下来缆车,一位阿姨好奇地走过来,跟我交谈,得知我的故事后,她拿出二十元钱给我,说十五元用来坐车去龙岩,五元今晚用来吃饭。这让我很意外,我拒绝,觉得这不太好,但她硬塞给我,说这是你应得的,这么小的年纪有这么大的梦想,也让我很感动啊,她的这番话也感到了我。我只有接受了,她叫范阿姨,地址是福建省龙岩市连城县庙前镇庙兴街1—1号。请大家有时间或机会去捧捧她的店,我祝她好人一生平安!到龙岩市区后,因为脚太痛,站都有些站不稳,而且装备确实应该准备一些,毕竟这个社会没我想的那么理想,所以我要在龙岩呆一段时间,一是要了解龙岩,二是要疗伤,三是赚点钱买些装备。等调整好了在出发。6点我在一个报刊亭旁边看到了一个招聘广告,是网络游戏外挂工作室,因为照片条件我都符合,而且我也喜欢游戏,所以马上就打了电话过去,嘿,接电话的兄弟很诚实,我能听出来,是真实的,地址在龙门镇,让我过去面试,太棒了,我相信我肯定可以,所以就马上坐公交车过去了,开摩的的大叔问我要不要做摩托车,我半开玩笑的说“我就一块钱,你搭吗?”他自然是没有搭。可旁边报刊亭的阿姨老板听到了说给我二元钱让我做公交车,我太意外了,以为龙岩的好人都在乡下,没想到城里也有。不过,我走时我也专门冒着雨,把钱还给了阿姨。呵呵 我祝福所有龙岩人! 半小时后到了龙门镇,来接我的就是刚才接我的那位兄弟,姓邱,带我到了镇政府后面的工作室 老板黄总跟我说了很多的规矩,还有工资等,不过我都没听,因为这些我不在乎,也都没听,我只想快点吃个饭,睡一觉,黄总看我的谈吐都很风雅可以上班,太好了,总算有个有保障的地方了,其他的明天再说,晚上洗了个澡,舒舒服服的睡了一觉。每天都像饿死鬼一样的吃,生怕没有下一顿,龙岩菜虽然清淡但我依然吃的很香。物价比内地要稍高一些,连骨头的价格比内地也要高出一倍,这要取决于龙岩人的饮食习惯,龙岩人每天都要敖一大锅汤,他们习惯喝汤,这是他们的生活必不可少的。龙岩虽然大多数是外地人,但这里的人不排外,不管你是哪里人到了这里,那你就是龙岩人。都讲普通话,连农村的小孩和农民大婶普通话都讲得很好。龙岩人很朴实,没有其他沿海城市那么“现实”。龙岩人作为福建人的一支,他们都很勤劳,都有着很强的责任心,事业心。我在龙岩认识的这几个朋友,每天工作时间超过了规定的工作时间,每天工作十六,十八,甚至有时候超过二十个小时,但依然拿着十二个小时的工资,他们都豪无怨言,而且很开心,因为他们明白他们这是在为自己的事业工作,不是为钱工作,这让我学到了很多。这一路走来,当我告诉福建人我在旅行要走遍中国时,他们第一句话便会问:你这样做有什么意义吗?可想而知意义在福建人心中已成为一种常识。 我静静地欣赏,小河静静地流淌,这是一幅绝妙的山水画啊!一边走,一边享受着这无处不在的美,八山一水一分田的福建,山好水好人更好!回到国道后,我花了五秒说服了开面的车的司机,带我到了新泉镇。一路走来,所有的人都用一种赞扬配着笑容的眼神望着我。走到庙前镇时,脚底已有了好几个泡,大腿也痛得不得了,我只得停下来缆车,一位阿姨好奇地走过来,跟我交谈,得知我是徒步旅行要走遍中国后,她看我走的很辛苦,拿出二十元钱给我,十五元用来坐车去龙岩,五元今晚用来吃饭。这让我很意外,我拒绝因为这样不好,但她硬塞给我,她说:你这么小就有这么大的梦想,这让我很感动,你一定要收下,她的这番话也让我感到了我只有接受了,她叫范阿姨,地址是福建省龙岩市连城县庙前镇庙兴街1—1号。请大家有时间或机会去捧捧她的店,我祝她好人一生平安!到龙岩市区后,因为脚太痛,站都有些站不稳,所以我要在龙岩呆一段时间,一是要了解龙岩,二是要疗伤,等调整好了在出发。我在一个报刊亭看到了一个招聘广告,是一个网游工作室的 因为上面的条件我都符合,而且我喜欢游戏,就打了电话过去,地址在龙门镇,接电话的邱先生同意让我面试,让我坐公交车去,开摩的的大叔问我要不要做摩托车,我半开玩笑的说“我就一块钱,你搭吗?”他自然是没有搭。可旁边报刊亭的阿姨老板听到了说给我二元钱让我做公交车,我太意外了,以为龙岩的好人都在乡下,没想到城里也有。呵呵呵我祝福所有龙岩人! 半小时后,到了龙门镇,邱先生开着摩托车来接我到了镇政府后面的工作室,老板黄总给我讲了很多规矩和工资情况,但我都没听清楚,因为我好饿,好想睡觉,那些都不在乎,当然,我虽然困但还是时刻注意着仪表,黄总看我谈吐风雅,而且喜欢游戏,就答应让我上班了,一听,被录用了,我心里就轻松多了,因为以后,可以好好的静下心来,休整一下了。晚上洗了澡,吃了顿饱饭,好好地睡了一觉。现在才知道 有床真好!6月19日在驴友商城买了个帐篷193元,还买了个二手的相机600元,和雨衣,这钱都是老板先帮我垫着的,出发时除掉这些钱后,老板还给了我730多元,其中230多元是老板赞助我的,很感谢老板,黄,邱老板知道我明天就要走了,所以今晚给我做了一桌好菜,为我践行。以下是6月20日到8月22号的日记 90元走遍中国 太吸引人了https//bbs.8264.com/forum-viewthread-tid-795392-fromuid-34912777.html以后会在本帖继续更新接下来的旅程回复 Vae-米饭 的帖子呵呵谢谢不过山东我已经走过了 回复 蒙古壮壮 的帖子恩谢谢你 到时候我已经 去找你回复 包子悦 的帖子恩 四川我想以后再专门花一次时间去因为那里很美 漏掉哪里都不好 走遍中国—天津8月24日,迎着太阳的升起,6点出发了,一边走,一边吃着警察给我带的面包,日出很美,走过孟村,黄骅界到了旧城镇,我正拍照时,一开摩托的兄弟说一看就知道我是徒步旅行的,要带我一段,12点到达了黄骅市区,观博物馆,休息了一会后,继续出发,由于阳光强烈,走得很慢,4点,才走到吕桥 走在路上,税务局孟兄见我徒步者 开车说要带我一段去局里喝口水,天气正热着,我也就答应了。到了局里一位曹兄一起在网上看到过我,今日一见很是惊喜,他对很多人都说我是他的偶像,当场把他的女朋友送她的观音项链送给我,说愿你能平安走完中国。感到极了。坐了一会,我要走时,曹兄还开车把我送出沧州地界到天津的路上。 左曹兄 中 孟兄傍晚,有风,走起路舒服,走了10多公里后,开一白色轿车的王哥见我正走着高兴的说要带我一段,王哥说他以前也常出去旅行,而且最敬重徒步旅行的人,还给我介绍了这里很多,王哥给我找了一个旅社,让我住下,走时,他把50元塞到我的手里紧接着说:“我没别的意思,只是很欣赏你,支持你,希望你在天津多呆一天。”我还能说什么,只有感谢了! 王兄晚上,旅行老板衡水来的大姐,也被我行走中国的行为打动,让我跟他们晚上一起吃饭。走了这么久了,走遍中国已不再只是我一个人的梦想,走遍中国也不再单纯的只是梦想!8月25日上午坐着公交车1点到了天津市区,本来想去博物馆的下了车后,只顾着高兴,一直走,一个小时后,才记起来看地图,可已经走的太远了,只好坐公交到了博物馆,我没见过这么豪华的博物馆,整个就像7星级酒店,只有一处免费,其他都要收费。晚上在一个饭店吃炒饭时,一个汽车装饰店的老板黄哥,正好也在,他说他最崇拜徒步旅行者,最后帮我把单也给买了。 黄哥晚上再海河边,打起了帐篷。8月26日,最近一直在考虑如何更好的解决经济问,就在前段时间我想起到了一个办法,搞个走遍中国摄影展,把我一路的照片洗出来找个公园做展览,说好听点叫摄影展,说不好听的就是卖照片,但我的方法与性质跟生意不一样,我是义卖,欣赏我的人认为我这照片值多少钱或者说愿意给多少钱,那就多少钱,而且别人“买”的照片的钱全部算作是对我的赞助,并弄个清单公布在网上。今天早上我决定试一试,上午去了照相馆,洗了90张照片比较有代表性的照片,要晚上才能拿到,这里的东西好搞笑,包子9毛一个,而且很小,下午,找了个书店,给自己充充电,看了一个下午的书,已经3个多月没进图书馆了,一拿到书,心都能静下来。傍晚,一个人坐在海河边的柳树下,静静地看着日落,身在城市,但我却觉得离城市好远,好远。。。。。8月27日,早早的就起来了买了瓶矿泉水解决洗漱,我沿着海河一直往被揍,想找个人多的地方摆摊。走了2公里,在路边找了个地方把照片全摆了出来,摆的长长地一地,这照片一摆出来,围观的人非常多,别人一边欣赏还一边赞叹,有的还说加油,支持之类的话。呵呵 可当我说需要帮助时,就全散了,后来就偶尔有一两个人来看看,看来这里不适合摆,因为人流量太少,我就收起照片,看着地图,找到天津的商业中心,劝业场旁,可人太多,而且到处都是保安,不让摆,就走着,一边走一边寻找合适的地方,又过了一个小时在一个大街转角处有一小空地,可这时,我却有些畏惧,来来往往的人都是城市精英,职业青年,怕他们不理解我。正当这时,天也下起了大雨,我蹲在接到墙角看着人山人海,来来往往,想着后面的路,有些迷茫,不知该如何走下去...中午,买了两烧饼,正好看到一书店,又不由自主的走了进去,看了3小时,还在下着雨,搭帐篷肯定是不能地,就想找个网吧过夜,走了好几个红绿灯,才找到,很想去8264总部看看,也知道就在天津,可不知道在天津那个位置,就上了网发了个帖子,还好过了一会,就有人回复了。有电话及地址。坐在我旁边得兄弟徐兄,福建人,看到我的相册,非常吃惊,然后在网上搜了搜,就看到了很多关于我的信息,因为他也很喜欢旅游可因为身体不好,不能实现,说让我去他家住一晚,他怕我不相信,还拿出身份证让我看,呵呵 我怎么会不相信,感激还来不及呢。到了他在北辰的房子,是个很不错的小区,吃了晚饭,因为我曾去过福建,而且我们玩的是同一种游戏,所以很聊得开,没有陌生感。福建徐哥8月28日,打了电话给总部,可今天没上班,没有人,也只好等到明天了。也不知做什么,慢悠悠的又走到了海河边,看到很多人在河里游泳,很久没有游泳了,就下去了,有几个大叔说要和我这个南方人比比水性,看谁先游到对岸,结果。。没错,当然是我赢了。水很深才,在河里有了一个多小时精疲力尽,上来后,躺在木凳上,看到天上有人在叫我,一下就睡早了。晚上,我到离天津站南900M的一个饺子店,要了5元钱饺子,由于我的装扮,老板徐大叔一下就看出我是旅行者,很感兴趣的问了很多关于旅行的事情,吃完后,我付钱时,徐大叔坚决不收钱,本想跟他和张影的,他拒绝了,晚上又到了北辰徐兄家住一晚。8月29日,早上坐公交车去了市中心,然后打电话跟总部说了下,之后,再坐公交车到了位于鑫茂科技园的总部,刚到门口,一兄弟就认出问我是不是找8264?我说你怎么知道?他说我看你行装就想驴友,然后,他带我到了电梯口,上了6楼,一出电梯,网络的力量几个大字就横在墙上,因为我也不知道谁是谁,就敲门,坐在门旁房间的一兄弟,看到我就过来打招呼,我自我介绍了一下,然后他把我带到了休息室,接着在网上回我贴的张波,阿索来了,娃娃带我到了各个部门参观,摄像机也是一路跟拍,然后回到了休息室,阿索等朋友很详细的跟我分析后面旅程的种种挑战,也出了很多主意,告诉了我很多我不知道的信息,还送了我两件T恤和纪念品还有两面小旗上面还有M55M的名,M55M说以后拿着这旗到跟8264有关的户外店去都可以免费接待,太棒了! M55M 阿索下午3点,前几天在路上碰到的优酷记者说要给我拍个视频,现在就来了,我也就没在总部多呆了,下楼后,优酷记者已经在此等候,然后我们找了个地方拍了几个箭头,4点半结束时,我才发现我还没吃饭,找了个小店,吃了个米粉,今晚就在网吧过夜了,明天一早出发。8月30日,昨晚一直忙到4点才睡了一会,今日计划坐公交车到达北辰然后徒步去北京,到9点时我坐着公交车快到北辰了,这时娃娃来了个信息让我去趟总部,我也没多想就马上下了车,下来后才记起来帽子忘在车上了,到总部时已经11点了,原来是阿索怕我现在的包不够用给我拿了个65升的包很不错的包,这下所有的东西都够装了,再次谢谢阿索和娃娃。然后,在继续出发北仓,现在这装备,走到哪别人都能一下就认出来我是徒步旅行的,后头率更高,哈哈。2点,到达了北仓,接着徒步北上,由于对道路不熟悉,一直到6点半才到达武清,在国道旁,见一小饭店,越国道,入其院,两只大黄狗汪汪直叫,还好是捆着的,要不然就有狗肉吃了,到了店里,要了个焖豆腐,老板娘见我行装,好奇,便问,从何而来,又往何去,是什么身份,“我乃旅行者,从广东出发要走遍中国现在已走3个多月”我答道。老板娘有些不信,问有什么证明,“我有照片和邮戳"我回答,那你能给我们欣赏一下么?看她那么漂亮,行,就拿出来,跟她分享一下吧,他们出厨师几人看得上津津有味,边看边赞扬,吃晚饭后,我给钱时,老板了坚决不收,我问何故,老板娘笑着说"我们分享了你的经历,你的快乐,你也应该分享下我们的手艺,不用给了"真没想到路上也能遇到热心人,只有感谢了,晚上在路边找到了一空地。打起了帐篷,昨晚睡眠时间太短了,所以8点搭好帐篷后,一下就睡着了。 王厨师刚刚无意中又看到了我们湖南一个驴友葬身罗布泊的的报道,在前段时间我还在犹豫到底要不要走罗布泊但是现在,我决定了!要走!我要打破罗布泊死亡之谷的神话!回复 zjumczixu 的帖子呵呵 恩谢谢你关心 我会注意的回复 三鱼 的帖子呵呵 不好意思只是 这几天 一直在想问 那我今天多写一些 走遍中国——北京8月31日,早上6点出发了,天气凉爽好上路,8点看到路边有个小吃点,油条特便宜1元3根,旁边的一哥们开心的说在网上看到过我说要帮我付钱,但我看他像是一个工人赚钱不容易,就谢绝了。走到10点时,还有10多公里就到廊坊市区了,脚底很痛也不想走了就坐下了休息,也想看看这边好不好搭车,嘿,没想到,这一招手,一辆黑色的轿车就停了下来,真是出乎意料,车主赵哥乃武清人也,正要去北京大兴,可以打我一段,好不容易搭上车当然不能放过这个机会了,直接去北京吧,我给他讲了很多关于旅行的事,他也想去可可西里,不知不觉,12点了,到了北京卢沟桥,我下了车,沿着五环路北上石景山,因为通过0063沙发客早已认识了网名为山千三的李哥,现在就去他那里,2点时,走到了衙门口,打了电话给李哥李哥一听我到了,正在上班的他说马上就打的去接我,因为他正在上班,这样不好,就让他等下班后再来,然后我到了石景山游乐园去等他,快6点时,来了,远远的,因为我的行装太明显,一下就被李哥认出来了,李亚东:内蒙赤峰人,IT精英。李哥很热情(北方人可能都这样)他怕我走路太辛苦了坐公交车回去(其实走路10分钟就可以到得)叶姐听说我来了也急急忙忙的赶来,晚餐的丰盛让我受宠若惊,有我最喜欢的龙虾,我很奇怪,为什么晚上那么舒服的床,我却没有做个好梦呢? 武清赵哥 左李哥 右叶姐9月1日,学校又开学了,李哥又上班了,突然停下来,还真有些不适应,守在电脑旁一个上午,直到下午才出的门,去见我在济南黄河大桥认识的北理大学硕士邵哥,陈超波第一次走进了大学生活,在学校餐厅吃饭时因为拼桌还认识了网络人气很红的凯哥及德语的那个小女孩的名字我不认识9月2日,在天安门我看到了很多的外国人,为了以后我环球时的便利,想结识一些外国朋友,就壮着胆子跟她们打招呼,并问有什么需要我帮忙的,结果说了一大堆,他们看着我然后说了一句"SORRY"然后离开了,呵呵 这句我听得懂,一连问了8个人其中有一个也背着和我一样大的包,我猜也是长途旅行的,可遗憾的是她也不会讲汉语,我发誓,我一定要学好英语!9月3日,去洗了几张照片寄给远在湖南正思念我的奶奶,晚上北京其他的沙发客朋友都聚到了一起,搞烧烤,喝啤酒,很过瘾,有一两个女孩还喝醉了,最后一起挤到一个屋里,住了一晚,房间挤得满满的,一定都不浪费,有趣极了。9月4日,朋友多真好,上午大家一起聊着家长里短,做着午饭感觉很亲切,,真有点不想走了,晚上吃完麦当劳,在游乐园漫步时,突发奇想想去看电影《蓝精灵》还是3D的,虽然以前看过一次,但这次感觉完全不一样,因为我现在正追求着和蓝精灵一样的事——自己喜欢的事,不过我还是要跟蓝精灵学习,把快乐带给每一个人。在山东淄博认识的蓝天户外大叔借给我1000元钱,让我先尽量往北走,走不了的时候,就停下来打下工等明年开春再走。9月5日,为了尽快到达东北,今天就出发了做着地铁,到了通州然后继续徒步往秦皇岛方向走,北京即使出了六环路还是一样的繁华,一边走,一边问路,好在都很热情,1点时走上了102国道,接下来我将一直沿着102国道往东北去,3点时进入河北界燕郊,因为地缘和交通的优势,而且北京很快就要建七环会经过这里,所以建设的非常棒,刚进入燕郊看见一交叉口,怕走错路,正好有二人经过,就上去问了一下,嘿!这一问缘分就来了,他们二人是湖南郴州人,离我家很近当他知道我是湘人是徒步旅行的时候,他们都很激动,让我去他们住的酒店里去休息下,我看有缘分,就随遇而安吧,在酒店洗了个澡之后本想走的,结果睡着了,醒来时,已到5点了,向哥让我和他们一起吃了晚饭,在这住一晚,明天再走,我看今天也走不了多久了,就答应了。9月6日,早上和向哥吃完早餐,然后,出发。我在路上买了个1.5L的水杯以防以后睡不够用,一直沿着102国道走,不知怎的脚底特别的痛,一直到晚上6点才走到 蓟县邦均镇,找了一个10元旅社,这老板娘态度非常恶劣,不过晚上在QQ群闲聊时,群里北京的丁哥说要赞助我一辆自行车,让我走的更远,走的更好,我本以为他是开玩笑的,没想到第二天他真给我打了钱,很意外,也很感动。回复 仗贱走天涯 的帖子呵呵谢谢你以后会回天津的回复 阿美寮 的帖子呵呵恩 我91年11月出生的回复 ╮家树 的帖子恩 兄弟 我很好现在 辽宁盘锦了谢谢你的支持([]
西沙群岛,那片遥远的海疆,从儿时的电影、课文中就出现的美丽海域,终于成为了眼前触手可及的美景。经历了往返近48个小时的骇浪颠簸、晕船呕吐,当我庆幸终于离开不停摇动的甲板,踏上陆地时,却发现自己竟然不适应在陆地上行走,深一脚浅一脚,仿佛还停留在船上的状态。西沙群岛所有的美景、淳朴的渔民,都让我如此陶醉,如此留恋!这次的旅行非同寻常,刻骨铭心,醉生梦死,西沙的一切都让我中毒太深,据说解药藏在西沙的那些海岛上,看来,西沙还得再去一次,再去一次啊!像往常一样,从这个叫做北京的地方飞向美丽的海南岛,这次与以往任何一次旅行都不一样,将要乘坐一种叫做船的家伙出海,听说还是木制的渔船,兴奋、开心、好奇、纠结、忐忑,等等一并袭来,组成了一支出发进行曲,在沐浴着晨光的心间来回荡漾。南航的A380,传说中的巨无霸,绝对比麦当劳里的那个有型,身披金光,霸气十足!可惜了,这不是飞海南的,我乘坐的A330,比起这个家伙,寒酸啊!登机就睡觉,惯例!眼睛一闭、一睁,还是在天上,再一闭、一睁,海南岛到了!4月的海口已然湿热无比,吹着微微的海风,晃晃悠悠来到了市区。05年至今来过海南五六趟,海口几乎没有任何变化,交通依然混乱不堪,只是原来满大街的摩托车变成了清一色的电瓶车,在大街小巷横冲直闯,真是佩服海南人的车技和耐心!吃,旅行的一个永恒主!文昌鸡、东山羊、加积鸭、和乐蟹号称海南四大美食,均已尝遍。海口街头巷口那些本地人光顾的大排档才是真正的美食聚集地,简单挑几张这次吃过的东东,出海之前吃饱喝足,到时候晕船呕吐才有体力啊!正,正,扯了半天都跑,出海的时刻即将到来!夜色中的港口一片祥和,殊不知再过1个时辰,待到风高月夜之时,我等将随船潜入夜,悄悄向西沙海域进发!深夜23时左右,船只出发了,如果一切顺利,将在24个小时后抵达西沙海域。几乎在所有的影像或文字资料中,海都是唯美和浪漫的代名词。然而当渔船驶出港口,理想和现实的差距渐渐拉开。船长说这次我比较幸运,海况还算不错,寒流刚结束,台风季节还没到,所以没有大的风浪。尽管如此,半夜在深海,浪也达到了1米多高,躺在船顶的甲板上,来回晃悠。夜深时,呼啸的海风夹杂在孤单的马达轰鸣声中,听起来格外恐怖。海浪一声声打在甲板、船身,偶尔还夹杂着雨点飘来,机房也飘来是刺鼻柴油味严重刺激了我的神经,在支离破碎的梦境中晃悠到天明。晕船,是必须的,出发前为晕船做了充分准备,买了晕船药和晕船贴,不过为了体验晕船的奇妙感受,这些东西都没用上。天将明,海浪依然不减,干脆起床站到船头甲板去吹海风,看海上日出。驾驶舱位于船只顶部,摇晃也最厉害。而机舱工作人员常年要在震耳欲聋的噪音中工作。一下到底舱,各种机器一同工作产生的震耳欲聋的噪音迎面袭来,船上无时无刻不在的噪音原来是从这儿发出的。几十吨的渔船在大海中,如同一粒尘埃,严重的颠簸摧残着我,船体有时候倾斜近20°,晕得厉害,没撤,日出是看不下去了,爬回甲板继续平躺,船工说,即使在海上工作了几十年的老船员有时候也会晕船。同行的哥们问:“晕吗?”答:“晕!”又问:“想吐吗?”答:“想,可我舍不得,昨儿吃的,鲍鱼!”船工过来喊我去下层船舱吃饭,挣扎着爬到船舱里,一股刺鼻的柴油味袭来,连滚带爬又回到了上层甲板,脑袋伸向大海,眩晕加反胃,开吐。吐完靠着船舷坐在甲板上,舒服多了,当时心里就想,回程也是同样的航程,我靠,没法活了。船长说:晕船是避免不了的,吃了东西,吐了,那就再吃……在轰鸣的马达和颠簸中度过一个白天,晕乎乎的躺在甲板上,船上的生活可想而知很枯燥。大海上一切信号都消失,不能上网,手机也只能当做闹钟用。心里琢磨,从来没有过的体验,连续躺着超过20多个小时,突然又想到还有回程,瞬间心里那个凌乱啊!天色暗下来,远处海平线上隐约露出了一个灯塔,啊,是北礁!激动的差点内牛满面。过了北礁,到西沙就只剩下不到5个小时的航程了,亲,你们能体验兄弟我此刻的心情么!继续平躺,船体从灯塔旁悄然驶过。航灯塔,在儿时的印象中,就是一位老人孤独地坚守在塔顶,日复一日为过往的船只指引前行的航路。从内陆前往南中国海,第一站是北礁灯塔,这个灯塔作用十分重大,过往船只都要通过它来核对航海参数。塔高23米,顶灯射程能够达到15海里。远航过的人都能理解,在黑夜中的大海上,远方的灯塔就像家一样温暖。从日出到日落,又一天过去了,西沙越来越近!在大海上,无风三尺浪,看似平静的海面,船体还是来回摇晃。在白天的航行中,偶遇了海豚,共三只,远远地露出灰色的背鳍,突然跃出海面,优美的划出一道弧线,落水后便消失了!日落的过程无法用语言去形容,绚丽的色彩用任何镜头都难以表达。黑夜又将来临,从出发到现在,已经过了23个小时,西沙海域,我们终于抵达了!天黑了,无法登陆附近的岛屿,船长说明天早上涨潮后再登岛,今晚继续在船上打发时光。整整睡了近24个小时,现在精神亢奋,钓鱼是船上最普遍的娱乐活动。船工打开船头的照明灯,大伙开始钓鱼,各种钓具齐出动。有用杆的,有用卷筒的,有的直接攥着一根鱼线,都能钓上鱼。钓到的都是些稀奇古怪的鱼,生活在内地的我们基本上叫不出这些鱼的名字。不到一个小时的功夫,已经钓上来几十条鱼,生鱼片敞开供应,渔获在甲板上直接加工,很美味,像嫩牛肉一样,入口即化。太阳再次升起,美丽的西沙映入眼帘,海面深邃幽蓝,太阳从海中慢慢升起,一会金色的阳光遍铺满海面,海水也变成了碧绿色。银屿岛,抵达西沙后见到的第一个岛屿,远远看去就像一道美丽的金黄色线条。这个礁石岛面积只有0.01平方公里,海拔不足两米,随着涨潮,面积将变得更小。岛上有几座渔民的棚屋,有些渔民常年驻守在这里进行捕捞作业。今天我将登陆这个岛屿,在岛上浮潜、露营!这些位于大海中的珊瑚岛,四周水很浅,我们的渔船无法靠近,只能远远的停泊在深海区域,依靠渔民的小船往返接送。这种小船配备一个小马达,最大承载量6-8人。渔民站在船上疾驶的造型太酷了,可惜我们没有这个平衡能力。来西沙很仓促,几乎没有时间去整理装备,胡乱装了一大包就来了。从小船上直接跳进海里,双脚浸入海水的那一瞬间,海水暖暖的,心都快化了。由于西沙群岛没有对外开放,再加之其地理位置远离陆地,所以它的生态环境得以有效的保护,真正体验到了清澈见底、碧波浩渺的传说场景。无数次看到马尔代夫、大溪地等著名海滩的图片,也无数次憧憬,来到西沙后,一切憧憬都是神马浮云,惊叹、激动、恍惚……长期以来由于环境恶化、过度捕捞,国内很多渔场已面临无鱼可捞,海南也不例外,近海的渔业资源也近乎枯竭。对于祖祖辈辈把大海当做粮仓的渔民来说,面前就只有一条路:去更远的海。西沙的很多岛屿上都有常年驻守的渔民,每个岛多则数十人,少则3、4人。他们每次出海驻岛作业少则3、4个月,多则半年、一年,甚至更长。在这与世隔绝、杳无音讯的海岛上,白天与大海作伴,夜晚与星月相依,日出而作日入而息,简单、枯燥、寂寞,日复一日,年复一年。捕捞上来的螺、鱼、贝等分类存放在这样的塑料框里,泡在海水中养殖,不定期就会有大型的渔船来西沙收购,纯天然无污染。面对这样的大海,没有理由拒绝,不管你是否会游泳,都要跳进她的拥抱,与之嬉戏!面对这样的大海,端着相机的双手都在颤抖,处处是美景,都不知从何处下手了。同行的有两个哥们带了哈苏和大义617胶片机来创作,我只能借机摆个POSS。碧绿的海水蔚蓝的天空让你无法控制自己身体对它的亲近,这里是绝佳的浮潜天堂。一个猛子扎下海去,很多海洋的动植物立刻将你拥抱,那些可爱的热带鱼偶尔会调皮地“摩擦和戏弄”你一下,冷不丁也会窜出一条长达1米的不知名海鱼从身边缓缓游过,擦肩而过时还痞痞的斜眼藐你。所谓的海螺、贝壳、珊瑚之类的暂且放下,还有更多的东西诱惑着你,鲍鱼、八爪鱼、海胆、海参、石斑鱼等等,知道名字和不知道名字的,以前看过的还是从未谋面的,数不胜数,都等着你去零距离地亲密接触。水下拍摄,第一次尝试,借来同行哥们的佳能D10水下相机,尽情拍个够。水下相机的色彩还原效果特别出色,也有用防水袋装着普通单反的,但防水袋的塑料折射率太差,拍出的效果也不太好。第一天登岛后没有太多经验,赤膊上阵,结果强烈的紫外线让我吃尽了苦头,接下来的几天内都是长衣长裤、鞋袜齐全下海,还好保护措施及时补救,才没有晒伤,同行的好几个哥们浑身晒得像煮熟的龙虾,红通通的,两条大腿似乎穿了性感的红丝袜。对于珊瑚,大家并不陌生,除了水族馆,大多见到的都是加工过的珊瑚石,这里的海底遍布活珊瑚,一猛子扎到海底,轻轻的拿起一块珊瑚体,软软的,触角还在蠕动,拍张照,再缓缓将它们送回海底。这里的海水透明度高达几十米,岛屿周边因为有浅滩,海滩延伸出去50多米,水深大多是齐腰或齐胸。一个人静静的浮潜在这里,大海、鱼儿、珊瑚等做伴,时间和思维都停止了,爬在水面上发呆,体验从未有过的感觉。聊天、唠嗑、摆龙门阵……没有酒水饮料、没有零食小吃,大家就这样坐在珊瑚礁上,泡在海水中,一个下午的时光就这样悠闲的度过了!既然是中国的领土,必定要有象征主权的界碑,西沙每一个露出海面的岛屿上均有边防等单位设立的警示碑。风吹日晒,很多碑上的涂料均已褪色,在附近找到烧过木灰,涂抹上,才显示出那些碑刻上的国徽和说明文字。岛上没有任何接待条件,除了孤零零的几座渔民的木棚,扎营是最佳方案,超级海景房啊,面朝大海,春暖花开!傍晚退潮的时候,岛屿一侧从海平面上渐渐露出了一片金黄色的小岛,覆盖整座岛屿的都是细细的珊瑚贝壳的碎砂,如同海市蜃楼般的幻境。傍晚,出海捕鱼的渔民回来了,今天的收成不错,光这条红鱼,就足足20多斤重。海水退潮速度很快,原本潜水才能看到的海底逐渐抬出海平面,变成了成片的礁盘,夕阳映射在礁盘上,散发出炫目的金光。退潮后的海水似乎也平静了许多,浪花拍打礁石的节奏也很轻柔,美,要怎么说出口。一天就这样静静的走向结束,坐在礁盘上,遥望北方,家,就在那里!傍晚,在夕阳悄悄躲进地平线以后,夜空亦非平时所云的点点繁星,那种大小不等、交织相连、层次分明的星云恰似一幅立体的抽象三维图案悬挂在天际。海浪早已退去,海风也平静得恍如催眠。整个空间的色彩也由泛黄、金黄、火红、亮紫、暗红在过度。刚才提到今天出海渔民的渔获不错,除了大红鱼和一堆螺外,还有这些貌不惊人的石斑鱼,石斑在内地市场的身价动辄几百一斤。但,在西沙,从渔民手中购买,低廉的价格仿佛回到解放前。
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