smell the bacon
Saturday, December 15th, 2007day 37: 阳泉 (yangquan) – 寿阳 (shouyang) = 40km
Too much walking today.
There was no kind of accommodation between 阳泉 and 寿阳, so I had to pull off the whole distance at once.
First thing I noticed was this, though:
And then, further down the same road:
Now I am only guessing here, but I think that the red paper things have something to do with a wedding ceremony, red being the traditional color of choice. The thing is, I just don’t know WHY exactly the papers get attached in this way.
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I walked on a small country road next to G307 for a while today:
Really much better than the highway in some aspects.
It was there that I made this friend:
Filthy and happy at the same time.
I like pigs.
Then I had lunch in a small restaurant on the curb and got to know 豆豆 (doudou):
豆豆 knows his name and will holler back once called for.
“Meow!”
I like cats.
Next thing on today’s long march was “winter sports”:
These kids were having a blast sliding around on a creek that was partly frozen over.
See the hole in the ice on the right? I told them to be cautious and stay safe, and I really hope they will.
I like kids.
Ok, I like this and I like that. Boring. Here’s something I don’t like:
Mad dogs.
I got chased after three times today. I’m sorry there is no picture, but to be honest I was just too scared to mess with the camera.
Imagine furious bastards that resemble German Shepherds come running across the highway to run circles around you and do a bark&growl routine. Like you’re a slice of bacon or something.
People say you’re not supposed to run from a dog. Well, here’s the thing: Even if I wanted to, with all my gear on I just CAN’T run.
So I just walked and walked, and kept mumbling “easy old boy” and what else I could think of to tame them, and eventually they would let go every time.
No harm done.
Anyways, you might imagine that – given the early sunset – walking just wasn’t so nice that way:
Gotta say this though: A lot of friendly people stopped their cars and wanted to give me a lift. Even the police.
But then at some point, when the end is near, and you see streetlights appearing:
It is then that you know that the city is at hand.
You don’t have to take a car. You can walk it off.
And put the dogs in a pot.
Soundtrack: Discipline – “Everywhere We Go”
—total: 543,4km




















