Journey to Guilin, Yangshuo and Xingping
May 5th 2015 It is a little before midnight as I look up from my book and decide it is time to call it a day. Walking to the window, I gaze up at silhouetted cliffs surrounding us. The air is filled with the sound of frogs and crickets; a smoky aroma wafts across the street from a brick hut somewhere down the road.
This is the first time during our eight months in China that I have felt isolated from the ne
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