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Published: July 17th 2013
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I arrived in Urumuqi very early on July 1 and Becky met me at the train station. No need to say how great it felt to see her smile again and hold her hand after a month on the road. I often try to imagine how different this journey would be if we were traveling together, both riding a bike. Riding a bicycle through the mountains and the desert has been tough, challenging, exhausting both physicall...
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danielle
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I want to taste...............
When I will go to Uruqmi, I want ta eat this plate.............