April 15 2013: Around Tacheng
We
spent two nights in the lodge, to give
us the opportunity to explore this lovely mountainous area between the Yangtze
and the Mekong rivers. It’s an area full
of ethnic culture with Tibetan, Naxi and Lisu villages still following their
traditional life styles.
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| Morning Has Broken! |
We
spent the morning taking an interesting hike up through the small village by
the lodge and into the hills. Met lots
of interesting people in the fields, some fixing walls, one tending bee-hives and
also a group of women and a baby cutting ribbons out of old cloth and plastic
to act as bird-scarers for the many vines that are being planted in the region,
taking the place of corn – it seems this part of Yunnan has exactly the right
climate for wine, whereas corn grows anywhere!
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| Exterior of lodge |
After
lunch, we had couple of hours R&R (zzzzzz!) before being taken to visit the
homestead of one of the local village families.
We were greeted by an ancient uncle, a venerable monk with the sweetest
smile, who presented us all with white silk scarves. The rest of the family then came to introduce
themselves, the older couple, three daughters and two of their husbands; the
children were at school.
The
ladies were cooking up a storm in the kitchen and laid an enormous feast of
Tibetan breads, cakes, pastries, honey, doughnuts, and the fried tops of small
ferns, curled round to look just like caterpillars!!! We did our best to eat up, but as fast as we did, they just
brought more! And then brought a couple of savory pork and veg dishes, after
all the sweet stuff. We were given
salty Tibetan tea to drink, made with yak butter – an acquired taste!! They were so friendly and seemed to really
enjoy the whole thing as much as we did
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| Butter Tea - an acquired taste! |

We
were then encouraged to tour the courtyard and farm and animal area – a fine
bull, well tethered!, some pigs and piglets, a granary, another kitchen for
preparing the animal feed, and a
farmhouse mog, a right scaredy-cat!
As
we were about to leave and say our goodbyes, Mama-san decided to offer us a wee
dram of her home-made barley wine, more like a schnapps or grappa – it was
crystal clear, and slipped down well, but we declined her kind offer of a taste
of her rice wine too! It was a really
super experience, didn’t feel touristy at all, we just felt very honoured to
share their time and produce.
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| Family Trip To Lhasa |
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Love The Pin-Up!
So
on home for our delicious supper, the last one with wine before we climb up to
3600m/12,000ft high (we were at 2,200m at this point), where alcohol is not
recommended!
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