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一直在关注,一直在潜水,一直惦记着什么时候能回报下社会。。。先上几张图片,看看够不够毒。。。 行程:Day01(0919):上海-拉萨Day02(0920):拉萨-定日Day03(0921):定日-吉隆-聂拉木Day04(0922):聂拉木-樟木-聂拉木Day05(0923):聂拉木-希峰营地(徒步&露营)Day06(0924):营地-希夏邦马大本营-营地(徒步&露营)Day07(0925):营地-聂拉木-老定日(徒步)Day08(0926):老定日-曲当乡Day09(0927):曲当乡优帕村-晓乌措营地(徒步&露营)Day10(0928):晓乌措营地-卓湘营地(徒步&露营)Day11(0929):卓湘营地-热嘎营地(徒步&露营)Day12(0930):热嘎营地-白当营地(徒步&露营)Day13(1001):白当营地-珠峰东坡大本营-热嘎营地(徒步&露营)Day14(1002):热嘎营地-措学仁玛营地(徒步&露营)Day15(1003):措学仁玛营地-轮珠林村-曲当乡(徒步)Day16(1004):曲当乡-江孜Day17(1005):江孜-多庆措-江孜Day18(1006):江孜-拉萨Day19(1007):拉萨Day20(1008):拉萨-上海 这基本上会是一个以图片为主的连环画形式的游记。。。详细游记攻略请参阅队友英子在磨房的帖子:https//www.doyouhike.net/forum/backpacking/1000424,0,0,1.html,那儿事无巨细。([]
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钓鱼的日子前言 我的户外生活是从钓鱼开始的,在出国9年里生活最杂乱无章的时候,是那些个坐在湖边看日出日落的日子给了我一片呼吸的空间,让我坚持梦想,没有被现实一波波的挑战给淹没。本来抱着以图片为主的打算整理这个帖子,但是没想到一提起笔却变得一发不可收拾。对那些等着看照片的驴友们道个歉了,这么多的字写出来不发有点对不起自己。大家忍耐着先听我啰嗦吧,要知道苦尽甘来,熬过前几楼枯燥的文字,照片会有的,视频会有的,甚至3点式艳照也不是遥不可求的。。。目录引子-------------------------------------2楼-3楼https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1692701-pid-29065835.html第一季 橡皮艇---------------------------------4楼-35楼https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1692701-pid-29065870.html 第二季 房船行---------------------------------197楼-323楼https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1692701-pid-29216361.html----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------第三季连接 钓鱼的日子第三季 引子2010年上半年是我生命中一段类似黎明前的黑暗的日子,毕业3年多了,仍旧做着低预算的MV和企业宣传片。出国前抱着一腔热血设想的名导演和好莱坞巨片的远大前程在每天的柴米油盐酱醋茶中变得越来越渺茫。熬到春暖花开的3月初,我做完手里最后一个项目而下一张支票还没有着落的时候,一个自称是沈阳老乡的男人找到我。我一般不喜欢中国人非得喜欢被人叫英文名儿。尤其是这种英文都不会说的中国人,而且他介绍自己时不是大大方方地跟你握手说,‘我是Eric’,而是像个小姑娘一样扭扭捏捏地跟你先笑一下,然后才含蓄地说,‘你就叫我Eric吧’。我心里想咱们沈阳怎么出了这么个娘娘腔。但不管是不是娘娘腔,东北人都是活雷锋的传统还是要继续的。英文都不会讲的Eric在湖边的西区盘下了一个老外的酒吧,经营了1个月后才发现原来自己根本不是这块料,于是绕七绕八地转了好几个华人圈子,终于找到我的头上。从电影学院毕业后我已经几年不做调酒师了,总觉得自己具备陶渊明不为五斗米折腰的气派,可是在银行账户里那么几个可怜的数字面前,我终于发现现实并未赋予我那种勇气。Eric的酒吧是在西区和市中心交界处,那是个五花八门什么人都有的地盘。上班一个月后没少赶走那些醉酒的吸毒的和闹事的。为了节省开支,Eric找来的几个女孩子都没什么经验,也没有酒牌,只能靠着我一个人撑着场子。每个周末的晚上坐在吧台里看着舞台上的DJ翻唱着别人的歌曲,舞台下一群靠酒精和大麻而醉生梦死的各色人群,真有种恍如隔世的感觉,生活怎么这么喜欢折腾人呢?据说天将降大任于斯人也,必先苦其心志,劳其筋骨,饿其体肤,空乏其身,行拂乱其所为,所以动心忍性,曾益其所不能。我都混到这个地步了,也不要求什么拯救天下苍生之重任,就让我做点自己喜欢的事儿还不行吗?但是看来我的生活还没有跌到最低谷。4月13号,星期六,趁着那天晚上难得安静,我把前台交给几个跑堂的女孩子后便去酒库里查库存。这种旧式的老楼颇有恐怖片的感觉,通向地下室的楼梯又窄又黑,一脚踩上去就咯吱咯吱地响。头上的地板也不知道多少年头了,能听到楼上传来的音乐声,女人高跟鞋走过的声音,还有隐隐约约地对话,只是顺着地板缝传过来的声音好像另外一个世界的感觉。我坐在酒桶上一排排地数过红酒,白酒,啤酒,烈酒。。。数着数着就数不清楚了,刚才是数到五十还是六十了? 得了,从头开数吧,走回第一排红酒,1,2,3,4,5。。。数着数着一抬头,发现又数不清楚了。。。再走回第一排红酒,抬头看着那个叫Santa Monica的牌子,突然间连我在这儿干嘛都想不起来了,然后莫名其妙的忧伤就带着排山倒海的气势向我涌来,我站在原地措手无策,茫然中只有种放声大哭地冲动。记得小时候老妈是个异常坚强的女人,面对我的哭泣从来没有所谓慈母的关怀,而是一本正经地教训我,谁又没欺负你,动不动地哭什么!就算被人欺负了,哭又不解决问。赶紧洗把脸该干嘛干嘛去!其实我也想问自己,是啊,谁也没欺负我,为什么我就觉得这么委屈呢?胸口好像积蓄着一股力量,呼吸困难,大脑一片空白,只想大哭一场,痛哭一场,找个没有人烟的地方放声喊叫!这究竟是种什么感觉啊!就在我酝酿感情打算发泄一下的时候,楼上突然‘砰’的一声,好像桌子被掀翻了,连我正上方的地板都跟着震动,接着是几秒钟的空白,然后就听到一连串的杯子破碎,椅子倒地,女人尖叫的声音。我心一沉,出事了!我三步并两步跑回楼上,只看到酒吧靠近DJ的位置都是打翻的桌椅,杯子,酒水满地一片狼藉,酒吧里一群客人都围在门口的玻璃前面好像看热闹一样,两个跑堂的女孩子被吓得躲到吧台后面,看到我上来像看到救命草一样一把抓住我,然后比较娇小的那个女孩就哗哗开哭。我暗自想,你姐姐我还想哭呢,怎么这哭还带抢的。。。不管怎么说,这两个女孩子哭哭啼啼地总算把事情说清楚了,但其实说清楚也不清楚,我下楼没多久,就有3个凶神恶煞满身刺青的男人冲进来,没要酒也不说话,一进来就冲到舞台上把鼓手给按住了,据说那个鼓手看着挺单薄的,居然也挺有体面地挣扎了一番,加上乐队其他人在旁边拉扯,舞台周围的桌椅酒水全没能幸免。估计那3个人是专业打架的,没多久就把鼓手扯出酒吧,在转角的马路上开始拳打脚踢。等我赶上来时那群客人就是围在玻璃前面看热闹呢。听到这里我心里有了点地,这不是酒吧客人闹事,听起来像是鼓手自己惹着谁了。而且人被拉到酒吧外面打,最起码这不会影响到酒吧的执照和酒牌。当然了,至于鼓手被打得怎么样我就顾不上了。想到这里我赶紧打电话报警,叫救护车,然后指挥这两个女孩子收拾残局。10分钟后警车和救护车呼啸而来,看来这种事儿警察也见多了,没把责任波及到旁人,录了口供后就去医院找受害人了。据说那个鼓手挺禁打,除了皮外伤到没什么要紧的。我松了口气,然后打电话给Eric报告酒吧的损失和善后,没想到Eric根本没把这当回事,人已经跑去赌场了,在充满噪音的电话告诉我他现在运气好正忙着赢钱,干脆直接把酒吧处理权全权交给了我。我放下电话,心想我怎么摊到这么个老板,然后转过身正要安慰安慰那两个女孩子,想说咱们打扫卫生提前关门。没想到这两个人配合得太默契了,已经拎着各自的提包,畏畏缩缩地站在门口看着我。稍微高大一点的女孩小心翼翼地对我说,那个。。。依非姐姐,向日葵色板官方俩想好了,觉得还是不太适合在这里上班。这么说走就走的太对不起你了,那你看。。。今天的薪水就不用给向日葵色板官方开了。向日葵色板官方俩都是来读书的,不想因为在这里上班影响到学校的成绩。。。我叹了口气,这两个孩子还是不禁事啊。。。不过想想人家也不容易,万里迢迢地来到这儿读书,想赚点外快还遇到这种事儿。而且不管怎么说还算有良心(或者真的是被吓到了),连今天的薪水都不要了。我想起6年前刚出国后第一次打工的自己,将心比心,那时的我估计也会和这两个女孩子做出同样的决定。想到这儿,我把两个人的薪水开了出来,又把今天小费塞给她们俩,既然Eric让我全权负责,我也犯不着替他心疼银子。送走这两位大小姐,酒吧里就剩下我一个人。我这才发现楼上吧台的酒还没补,地没拖,桌子也没擦,这两位今天还真是我的大小姐了。。。凌晨2点,老公开车来接我。锁门前看着空荡荡酒吧,好像和什么事儿也没发生一样。我这才发现自己有种被抽空的感觉,一个月来超速的生活节奏好像在这一刻都静止了下来。我突然想不明白自己究竟是在干什么,当初那么艰难地办出国,从地球一面飞到另外一面,在一个陌生的国度里一切从头开始,难道就是为了每天的生计而奔波,被这些杂七杂八的琐事纠缠,数着手里的现金和一天天没有未来的日子?想当初我也是有理想有志气的上进青年啊。。。看到上了车就发呆的我,老公莫名其妙地说,你这是怎么了?对了,刚才从玻璃里看到你在酒吧扫地拖地搬椅子,堂堂的大导演拖起地来也挺有范的啊。‘堂堂大导演’。。。我是堂堂大导演吗。。。我轻轻念着这句带着玩笑意味的话,眼泪一下子就喷了出来,怎么都止不住。面对这个天打雷劈都能够冷静平和的男人,我撑了一个晚上的神经终于松弛了下来。有的时候怎么都想不明白这个大我9岁的俄罗斯男人的思维,让我觉得泄气无聊的项目他也能一心一意地做好,让我觉得厌恶愤慨的挑剔客户他也能心平气和地对待,即使面对着委屈大哭的老婆,他也只是递过来一盒纸巾,安静地等我眼泪哭干,发泄完毕,然后启动发动机,转过头对我说,向日葵色板官方今天钓鱼去。钓鱼?! 钓鱼?!4月初,多伦多还是早春的天气。凌晨2点半,老公在24小时的麦当劳给我买了咖啡和苹果派,然后回家取了钓具和户外的行头,去湖边的路有200公里,老公难得没有飞车,而是稳稳当当地开了2个多小时。我在大哭一场后开始犯困,但是消灭掉咖啡和苹果派后又睡不着了,只是梦游一样,一路看着高速上零星的灯火飞驰而过,这个时间都是从club回来的夜生活一族,一辆辆宝马奔驰在车辆稀少的高速上飞过,难以想象仅仅5年前的我也曾是其中一员,心里说不清是感慨还是酸涩,乱七八糟的心情和困意搅在一起冲击着有些麻木的大脑。渐渐地高速变成辅路,辅路变成乡村小路。一路的风景仿佛生活里那些或起或浮的片断一样在眼前闪过。向日葵色板官方在黎明前到达Belwood湖边,这是在一条河流上截段后人工围起的水库。河的源头在北边的山脉上,整条河经过400公里渐缓的地势,在南边流入安大略湖。据说20世纪初这条河经常在春天洪水泛滥,于是被命名为Grand River,名为气势宏大之意。20世纪中后期加拿大工业崛起,在这条河上开发了4个人工水库,春季蓄水秋季放水,从此断绝了水患。Belwood在4个水库里水量排第二名,水坝落差有10几米,哗哗的落水声在这样黎明前的黑暗里显得额外震撼。到了湖边的停车场,我像木偶一样和老公一起换上户外的行头,一脚深一脚浅地摸着黑走到湖边。我呼了一口气,看到呼出的热气和冰冷的空气接触,变成一团白雾,上升后渐渐扩散到空中。此时的湖面一丝风也没有,平静的湖水反射着点点星光,反倒显得更深不可测。我支开座椅,靠在椅背上开始有点昏昏欲睡的感觉。老公支起钓竿,挂上鱼饵,钓线咻的一声带着鱼饵在空中划出一道弧线,然后啪地在湖面上激起一道道水纹。我靠在折叠椅上,看着钓竿一次次地甩出,收回,甩出,收回,如此重复的声音让我在这黎明前的黑暗中开始有种恍然如梦的感觉。就在我快要分不清楚梦境和现实的时候,这个循回愕然而止,随之而来的是一片稀里哗啦的水声,然后就听到鱼线轮嗡嗡松线的声音。‘上钩了!’老公兴奋地喊道。我腾地从椅子上坐起来,在一片漆黑中用目光勉强搜索着那条细细的鱼线。老公挣扎着拔起手中的钓竿,猛地向空中拽起。然后收钓线,再拽起,再收钓线,突然间我看到一条一尺多长的鱼身从水中跳出,在空中翻了个身后重重地落回水面。老公兴奋地转向我喊道,‘Shit!!!这是个大个儿的!’看着鱼线越来越近,我觉得全身的神经都绷紧了,直到鱼线拖近岸边,老公兴奋地戴上手套,然后小心翼翼地提起鱼线,在鱼饵上赫然挂着一条一尺多长的鲈鱼。这是我第一次如此近距离地接近钓鱼,我不相信地伸手碰了碰鱼身,惹得这条鲈鱼在半空中剧烈地挣扎了一下。老公哈哈大笑道,人的体温碰到鱼,就像火碰到人一样,这是烧伤啊!不知道是老公的激动感染了我,还是这个所谓烧伤的逻辑让我觉得滑稽,我也抑制不住地大笑起来。就在这不知不觉中,天边开始发白,还没等我反应过来,一轮新鲜的红日从水面上跳了出来。橙红的颜色霎时间洒满了整个湖面,我看着鱼身上滴下的水珠映着朝阳鲜艳的色彩,听到自己的笑声在湖面上荡起回音,一个月来积压在心中的郁闷和迷茫,都在这一刻变得烟消云散。难以想象一个人的心境可以在如此短暂的一天里有这么大的起伏。未来如此漫长,我这么点无足重轻的磨难估计时间里连个萤火般的痕迹都没留下吧。 第一季事实证明,生活是一面镜子,每天摆着个苦脸得到的就还是苦脸。当我把心态摆正后发现日子原来并没有那么糟糕。和大多数留学生,移民相比我应该算是幸运的。绿卡在毕业后2年就拿到了,打工虽然操心点儿,但是总的来说工资还是比较丰裕的,暂时没有买房子,但是租的也算是中高级公寓了,中央空调游泳池网球场健身房一应俱全,18楼正对着安大略湖的风景,真的是没什么可抱怨的。其实影视界在哪里都是一个没门路和关系就不容易立足的群体。估计是我期待值太高了,同样作为移民的老公和我在北美没有根基,毕业后能够自己承接到项目其实就已经很不错了。于是我开始心平气和的每天发简历,跑关系,晚上去酒吧看场打烊,有空闲就去湖边钓鱼散心。当然了我的所谓钓鱼,其实就是大多数时候坐在岸边看风景,读书,偶尔甩甩鱼竿摆摆样子。然后在老公钓到鱼后捡漏和善后。摆样子看书出国这么多年,最大的发现应该就是命运太他妈喜欢捉弄人了。。。4月底,就在我开始适应这样简单而有规律的生活时,老公居然竞到一个政府部门的教育片后期制作。政府的项目钱多,要求简洁,时间紧凑,1个月后交片完工,几万大洋就到手了。拿到支票那天老公对我调皮地眨眨眼,然后神秘地说道,我想到一个好主意!船?!买船这个念头被老公塞到我的脑子里之后又引起了我的短期健忘症。所谓短期健忘症,就是我在过渡兴奋中会暂时摆脱现实中柴米油盐酱醋茶的纠缠,全身心地投入到一个充满童话意味的幻想世界中。在这个幻想世界中我为自己勾画出一副矫情的画面:暖暖的阳光普照在一片碧波之上,放眼望去,诺大的湖面只有一艘白色游艇停在湖心,甲板上面支着一把超大的遮阳伞,遮阳伞下面是一个蓝色条纹的躺椅,一个身穿比基尼的少妇慵懒地坐在躺椅上,一手拿着一本英文版的傲慢与偏见,一手拿着一杯橙色的鸡尾酒,酒杯在半空中骄傲地反射着太阳的光芒。但是身为编剧的现实经常喜欢在我美梦高潮阶段来个晴天霹雳,直接了当地将我的白日梦打成比水纹还细的碎片。。。我怎么也想不明白,做项目时那么正经的老公怎么能想出这么个具有创意的想法?以向日葵色板官方目前的经济状况来讲,游艇是不用说了。每年1月份向日葵色板官方都去看多伦多的游艇展,每一次我都饶有兴致地去把每一艘几百万大洋的豪华游艇都逛一遍。然后我发现,在这个资本主义社会买个中小型游艇其实一点都不贵,而最贵的是那些游艇俱乐部的停船费,维护费,油费,每年要交给政府的行驶证,钓鱼证,还有运输船只时要交的养路费,保险,等等等等。资本主义社会的乱收费一点也不亚于封建社会,在众多名义的收费之后你会发现买船其实一点都不贵。不就是5千块的首付加上每个月300多大洋嘛!但是在你交足300多大洋之后会发现所有的保养费加在一起远远高于这个数目。所以我经常说,资本主义就像化了浓妆的女朋友,结婚后卸了妆才发现原来要携手度过终身的是一只恐龙。算了,游艇咱们买不起,买个冲锋艇总可以吧。这次还没等我继续畅想呢,老公就一把将我从美梦中拉了回来。原来冲锋艇咱们买得起,但是老公很现实地告诉我,咱们没买过船,很多关于船的保养,码头管理,马达配置,零件修补等等等等都要从头学起。所以别做美梦了,还是先买个简单的充气艇玩玩吧。当然这句话还有个后半截,那就是以我现在的钓鱼水平,根本还不够买船的资格。。。虽然第一次买船并没有电影剧本中那所谓美梦成真般的美好,我确也着实地激动了一把。其实钓鱼是一种心情,或是像姜太公一样在水墨画一般的风景中垂钓,或是像海明威一样在狂风大作中拼搏,钓鱼这个过程本身就已经把我们从现实生活的各种烦恼中拉了出来,不管钓不钓得到鱼,呼吸一下新鲜空气总是好的。当然,这是我钓不到鱼时安慰自己的想法,后来钓到鱼了就发现这些都是胡扯,弄条大的鲈鱼回家做水煮鱼才是正道! 充气艇处女行先来点介绍吧官方网站:https//www.seaeagle.com型号:124 smb全套价位:1000美金额外需要购买:电马达,电池。 600-700美金。加上一些零配件,邮费,一共2000美金上下。接下来是细节外部长度376cm x 167.6cm重量23kg容量4 人或 707.6 kg可用马达6马力 (34 kg)内部长度215.9cm x 94cm两端浮筒直径45.72 cm平铺大小68.5cm x 61cm x 30.4cm充气部分3 部分用料38 mil Polykrylar (K80 PVC)接缝高频率焊接空气阀3 DeLUXE One Way速度5-6 mph 汽油马达, 4-5 mph 电马达充气和组装时间15 分钟来几段看图说话吧。从左到右装电马达的袋子,电马达,上方的盒子是电池,老公手里拿的是装充气艇的袋子。平展开的充气船 开始充气!我也来凑热闹! 充到三分之一时要把后面的条板安上。 开始有模有样了! 充气完毕! 装电池和马达! 大功告成!准备下水! 终于能够舒舒服服地坐在船里看书了! 电马达和电池 船长来摆个pose! 找到好地方了! 钓几杆吧! 第一次处女行没什么太多的亮点。总的来说充气艇还算成功,因为是平底,没有乘风破浪的感觉,用电马达行驶速度挺慢的。但是好处是坐在里面比较惬意,船底很软,可以躺在里面晒太阳,有点躺在浮垫上的感觉。这种充气艇适合加拿大东区小型湖密集的地方,湖面不大,没什么风浪,但是要看天气,阴天下雨没问,但是暴风雨交加时还是有危险的。向日葵色板官方是抱着使用期一年的打算买的这个充气艇,1年后更换冲锋艇,电池和马达还可以继续使用。因为充气艇的使用范围有限制,这一年里就在多伦多西北部200公里左右的地面转悠,新手在小湖面上练习比较容易,居然像我这种心思都在晒太阳上的人都能钓到鱼! 来个成果集锦吧白斑狗鱼。这种鱼有内陆湖小鲨鱼之称,非常凶狠,生命力顽强,钓起来特别过瘾。吃起来有带鱼的感觉,我一般喜欢清理干净后切成段,在淡口味的啤酒里泡一个晚上,第二天裹上拌了盐,胡椒,味精的面里煎到两面金黄,味道超级棒! 来个正面的 继续白斑狗鱼 第一次雨中钓鱼,收获不小!P.S. 可以看出向日葵色板官方那个时候刚开始搞户外,连Gore-Tex是什么都不知道,穿的还是塑料雨衣呢! 这鱼不是我钓的,但是摆个样子照相还是可以滴!鱼线上的小鱼是河鲈。加拿大的鱼分类管制,狗鱼一人限制2条,小河鲈不分大小,一人限制6条。小河鲈简单清理一下,裹点面炸着吃很不错。或者多攒点弄成鱼酱也可以。 开始眩鲈鱼了!肥大的鲈鱼超级好吃! 我一般会片肉来做水煮鱼,自己炸辣子,鱼骨鱼头用来做汤底,说得我自己都开始饿了。。。当然还有第二种常见的吃法,去头去骨,鱼肉留两大块,用啤酒,玉米粉,淀粉,盐,胡椒,红椒粉拌成糊状,把鱼肉在里面沾一下,然后上热油煎。这个做法简单省时,适合野营。 这条是我钓到的!!!第一次钓鲈鱼,太开心了! 这次收获太大了!回家晒鱼干吃吧! 准备清理,然后架锅开始吃饭! 插播一下在同一个湖上的游艇。这是小型游艇,买一艘2万大洋,每个月停放费,维护费,清洁费,油费,等等等等在1千以上。。。不过开起来真拉风啊。。。 加拿大东部地势平坦,配上各种格局的小型湖,虽然算不上气势滂湃,却也有碧波荡漾的宜人。那段时间几次在酒吧打烊后直接奔向湖边,躺在充气艇上小眯一会,再睁开眼后看到的是对比如此强烈的风景,让我有种恍恍惚惚的感觉。有的时候睁会突然忘记自己身在何处,好像酒吧和钓鱼之间的差距让我开始质疑生活的真实性。就像庄子他老人家在蝴蝶梦里那纠缠了多少个世纪的问:不知周之梦为蝴蝶与,蝴蝶之梦为周与? 早上的时候还没起风,湖面那种无法描述的静常常让我感慨无语。 ([
临出发前2天,零红蝶独自前往温宿破城子煤矿探了一趟路,回来后做出了反穿夏特古道的决定。当向日葵色板官方一行18人在乌鲁木齐南郊客运站乘坐开往阿克苏的大巴时,他还用炫耀的口气得意洋洋地说:向日葵色板官方要从南疆走到北疆!从荒漠走到美丽的草原!越走越美! 牛人就是牛人! 当向日葵色板官方经过一夜加半个上午的长途颠簸,终于站在托木尔峰缓冲带博孜墩边境管理区等候边检登记检查时,才突然想起从乌鲁木齐随车携带的气罐落在了客车上!此时向日葵色板官方与营运客车的距离已经近百公里。一阵忙乱联络安排,待再上路时,已经比预计的时间晚了约3个小时。至旧金矿破房子后,下车、分装气罐、整理背包,开始徒步上路。于漫天浮尘中约行进6、7公里,天色渐晚,择地扎营。 曾经看过王铁男先生的 《魂断夏特古道》,痛失好友的泣血经历使人对夏特充满恐惧,但是神秘的冰川又总是让人欲罢不能。 关于夏特古道: 夏特,清称沙图阿满台,位于昭苏西南部的汗腾格里山下,是伊犁至阿克苏的交通驿站。夏特古道北起伊犁昭苏夏塔牧场,南至阿克苏温宿破城子,沟通天山南北,全长120公里,是丝绸之路上最为险峻的一条沟通南北疆的著名古隘道。 夏特古道承载着太多太厚重的历史,有过太多太炫目的辉煌。2000年前秦汉的和亲公主从这里远托异国;1300年前唐玄奘从这里翻越3500米的哈达木孜达坂,到达天山南麓的龟兹佛国。上个世纪初期,芬兰的探险家马达汉,由阿克苏出发经夏特古道回国,1944年~1946年他担任了芬兰共和国总统。不知在成为总统后,马达汉是否曾经在梦里重走夏特··· 夏特,木扎尔特冰川携带着万古的悠远,散发着神秘的光芒。能在无边苍穹下的冰川上安身,绝对是上帝的独特恩宠。反穿夏特古道,向日葵色板官方将从破城子进山,夏塔牧场出山,从荒漠走向丰美的草原。 被遗弃是荒凉的。但是,荒凉,有时也是一种美;静默无言,或许是生命的另一种倾诉。每次长线重装的过程,恰如一次脱胎换骨。凤凰涅槃,浴火重生,须得一段痛苦煎熬!这,也是一种生命的倾诉! 次日晨9点准时拔营。行前晨会,领队告诉向日葵色板官方当日需要行进20公里,主要沿木扎尔特河主流,一路朔北而上。 因为头天的延误,今天一开始的步伐很赶。沙尘天气让行走很不舒服,每个人都不得不捂着。在隐约看到同行的另外的队伍背影后,零红蝶骄傲地吼着“向日葵色板官方要追上他们了,向日葵色板官方要超过他们.......” 向日葵色板官方的队伍比较整齐,强驴辈出,相形之下我只能算是弱者,果然不久就见了分晓。渐渐地,我的背负感到了沉重。在一次次爬坡之后,一种不好的感觉逐渐笼罩:先是眼睛发花看不清路,接着腿脚也开始有些不听使唤地乱拧起来,我落在了后面。调整、调整,我嘱咐着自己,但是却没有多大改观。我坚持着大口呼吸调整着,竭力不让自己拉得太远。就在这时,心脏的紧刺感袭来,疼痛、呕吐感、呼吸急促,以及眼前发黑同时出现了...... 我出状况了! 从未有过的恐惧和绝望...... 停下,咽下水和急备药丸,我继续调整着,瘫软却逐渐弥漫到了全身。我坚持着靠近了收队夏天,告诉他:我恐怕走不出去了。 夏天扶我斜靠在一处土坡上,喝水、喘息、调整,状况有所减轻。领队派来了不离不弃,背走了我的大包,前队也在高坡上倒伏的铁架处休息等着我。不能拖累队伍的决心让我在稍微缓解后要求继续前行,但是只走了百余米后,一阵恍惚,依稀望见夏天在我前面右侧,伸出手去抓住了他的胳膊,身体便滑落倒下去了...... 似乎就像睡了一觉,再醒来时看见我的周围:双鱼、三儿、好人、夏天等都在,当然,还有领队零红蝶! 零红蝶告诉了我他们的决定:让不离不弃陪着我下撤。 泪水、鼻涕,伴着发自心底的绝望不可收拾!难受的感觉,颤抖的身体,这样的干滩上如何下撤?对陪我下撤的人来说,风险岂不更大?自己做了长时间的准备,只为冰川之旅,下撤??? 泪奔中我拼命调整自己,告诉他们我能行,我能调整过来的!好像还流着泪请领队帮我实现自己的愿望,请求在前队休息的地方路餐休息后看状态再决定撤还是不撤...... 最后的结果是,在双鱼和三儿两人一左一右的架扶下,在夏天随后几步一歇的节奏控制下,我就像太后出巡一般地,一步步爬上了高坡,站在了山顶的铁架旁。休息、调整、慢行,我的状态逐渐在恢复...... 似这样熬到晚上8点左右,终于到了冰川下面的营地,骤雨来袭。不离不弃已经提前为向日葵色板官方扎好了帐篷,还送来了烧好的热牛奶。放倒在帐中,昏昏沉沉地睡去,我需要好好歇歇,备战明天更难更严峻的翻越达坂。 今天,没有后撤就是最大的成功! 3日早晨拔营后,一直处于万劫不复的冰川延伸带的爬升中。为了照顾我,之前领队安排好人背走了我的相机,飞翔、三儿、牧民大哥、双鱼等分走了我包中的食物。在夏天、好人、双鱼、不弃和三儿等协作的先后分别陪伴护佑下,我踏上了翻越冰川达坂之路。从上路开始便一直不停地走,告诫自己绝不能停,不能拖累大家...... 因为地质运动及气候等原因,夏特冰川在以令人惊异的速度退去。碎石、泥雪、石粉布满的前路,不久就令人崩溃!能够让人提起精神的,是连绵的冰川带给向日葵色板官方的惊喜。原来的古道多经地质变迁无法通行,能够找到古道遗存是非常不易的,多半都需要领队先行探路确认后才能通过。 继续...... 直到中午三点多,才在冰川上海拔2900多米处找到有水源的午间营地。坐下来休整,才觉得右腿膝盖下的疼痛,卷起裤腿,一处硬币大的伤口还在渗血,那是前面在行走时不慎踩翻了一处松动的石块造成的!得!祸不单行! 当天后半段的路途多是沿渐渐融化的冰川体斜切。穿行于冰川之中,万古岁月消融,冰川也在消融,时不时会传来冰川融化断裂的轰鸣巨响,令人胆寒。当晚,扎营在一处约5、6米高的冰壁前,营地海拔3200多米。 继续渡劫之旅...... 万古的冰川,也经不起岁月的流逝。在零零碎碎的时光中,无可奈何地沉寂、消融、坍塌、奔泻。一直以为自己很坚强,面对隆隆作化的冰川,却不得不正视残酷,与万古相比,向日葵色板官方的生命是那么的脆弱、那么的微不足道!莽莽天地间,我们究竟该如何安放自己的灵魂? 4日晨9:30时启程,再向上攀高300米海拔,到达木扎尔特冰川达坂顶部。木扎尔特达坂海拔3582米,也是南天山南北水系的分水岭,北为昭苏夏特河源头的冰川,南为阿克苏拜城木扎尔特河源头。木扎尔特达坂东西两侧均为海拔5000—5400米的山峰,常年银装素裹。站在这里,极目远眺,云天激荡,山势傲伟,冰川雄厚,那种壮阔之美,令你浑身的疲惫顷刻灰飞烟灭...... 夏特之精华,此刻尽在向日葵色板官方眼前!最难的路,向日葵色板官方已经走过来了! 下达坂的雪野中,积雪很厚很厚,很多地方都没过了大腿。领队在前面趟路,向日葵色板官方在后面随行,行路艰难。特别是几次涉过寒彻肌骨的冰水后,漫长的前路和刺骨的冰水几乎耗尽了向日葵色板官方的全部体能。“前方1.5公里是今天的营地”,领队说。但是这最后的1.5公里却走的太久、太难,也许是向日葵色板官方体能到了极限,也许是领队开路也累勺了以致预计有误,(我更愿意相信是后者,零红蝶真给累勺了!)过桥后,好不容易熬到了所谓的五星营地,所有人都不愿再动了。但是营地虽好,营地旁的一条小溪却干涸了!没有水源的营地怎么能是五星级营地?几个协作又不得不跑很远的地方取水...... 尽管不远处浑浊的冰川河水在咆哮着向下奔流...... 寒彻肌骨的冰水现在回想起来都如同噩梦...... 没有水源的营地怎么能称五星? 5日,向日葵色板官方穿行在雪莲峰护佑下的夏塔牧场。神秘而美丽的雪莲峰一直目送着我们,无数次回望,无数次感恩,无数次欢笑,似乎所有的艰辛与苦难都已经淡忘。但是,我知道,这一路,我真是来渡劫了!在过夏塔牧场中一条窄窄的小溪时,我又一次踩翻了石块...... 后记: 有一种缘分,叫上天注定;有一种相遇,叫神的安排。 去夏特之前,拜读过王铁男老师的《魂断夏特古道》,对夏特之险有所了解,对能让新疆户外前辈翻船的木扎尔特河心存敬畏。回来后才知道,我出状况不远处的河道,正是当年董务新前辈遇难的地方。那个有铁架的高坡上,正是董务新前辈的衣冠冢。当领队和协作们全部冲下坡去急救我时,队里的南山牧民大哥一直在围着那几个玛尼堆念念叨叨...... 这难道真是上天给我的安排...... 我:夏天,我可能走不出去了! 夏:不会的!记得博格达吗?跟着我,我会带你走出去的...... 这是我开始出状况时跟夏天的对话,我清醒的记着。当年的博格达,我正是踩着夏天的脚步,一步步登上了碎石达坂。但是眼下,我却走不动了! 我不知道后来当我抓着夏天的胳膊倒下去的时候,夏天的心情和举动。平素里夏天是个沉稳的人,好人说正是因为沉稳的夏天发出了“会急救的赶紧下来”的呼声,他们才觉得事情严重,四五个人迅速地赶到了我的身边...... 在路上我曾经想过,夏特之行也许是我最后一次行走了,也许这次就走不出去了。感谢上天垂爱,我不仅平安走出,还结识了一帮生死弟兄! 兄弟们,有你们,真棒! 艰难的路...... 万古冰川消融...... 美丽的雪莲峰目送着向日葵色板官方....... 丰腴的夏塔牧场包容着向日葵色板官方...... 平安夏特,向日葵色板官方感恩天与地!永志涅槃之旅......看到零队的夏特计划,咋又动心了呢?!([]
论坛看过北方空地--羌塘帖子后,一直对羌塘有着着魔一般的向往,一直筹划和准备着自己什么时候可以去看看羌塘,机会说来就来了。此次三大无人区穿越是自驾的活动虽然没有杨柳松徒步的艰辛,但是我感受到了羌塘的荒凉和他博大的胸怀,让我见到了各种凄美的景色和各种生活在这片乐园的野生动物(棕熊,狼,狐狸,藏野驴,藏羚羊。。。) ‘’羌塘‘’,藏语意为“北方空地”。羌塘位于西藏自治区的北部,昆仑山,可可西里山以南,冈底斯山和唐古拉山脉以北。由于海拔高度高,生态环境特殊人迹罕见,被人们称之为“无人区”。羌塘无人区平均海拔4700米,地形复杂,地貌奇特,方圆百里荒无人烟。走在高原,很难用言语来表达这里的景色,你只能用心灵感知他的庄严,静穆和深邃,领略大自然赋予他的瞬息万变和亿万年的寂静。 无人区就是海拔平均在4500米--5000多米的荒芜地区因长期高原缺氧不适合人群居住,此次无人区穿越每天夜宿在海拔4500以上,晚上的平均气温在-20°因为高原缺氧和天气寒冷向日葵色板官方所带的气罐基本都被冻上,点燃后只有一点蓝火烧点水都要半小时,水烧开也只是在70°,每天晚上扎营在高海拔地区也是有气喘嘘嘘的小高反状态,晚上进入到帐篷休息也是棉帽甚至连眼睛都要蒙住来保证温度。寒冷的夜晚也会有人值班以防动物来袭击,这次无人区遭遇了棕熊,狼群,狐狸,藏野驴,藏羚羊,野牦牛。。。当受到棕熊和野牦牛攻击向日葵色板官方的时候虽然是在车里,心里还是很害怕。行驶在无人区每天就是不停的陷车和拖车。 点击只看作者就可以直接看图 在拉萨等待队员集结的时候千万色拉寺看喇嘛辩经也是一种欣赏。 色拉寺辩经--出家人学习佛经后,为了加强对佛经的真正的理解,采用一问一答或一问几答的方式交流所学心得和所悟佛法,就如向日葵色板官方的学术讨论。它是喇嘛学习佛经的一个方式。色拉寺后山在色拉寺见到一位非常淳朴的藏族牧民来朝拜,经过沟通同意后才拍了一张照片2013年10月17日早上大部队从拉萨出发前往纳木错调整一晚高反,出发前我在布达拉宫等候车队前往纳木错途中,风吹草低见牛羊,上次来纳木错也看到如此壮丽的景色,没想到这次也能看到,因为珠峰大雪被困好多游客,我在经过纳木错一个海拔5000多垭口还是皑皑白雪。 相传“纳木错是帝释天的女儿,念青唐古拉的妻子“。它们的造像分别为:念青唐古拉--头戴盔甲,右手举着马鞭,左手拿着念珠,骑白马:纳木错--腾云驾雾地骑着飞龙,右手持龙头禅杖,左手拿着佛镜。念青唐古拉山字北方诸神灵中最具权威,它拥有广大无边的北方疆域和丰富的财宝。纳木错的美丽无法用语言来表达,这一生一定要带着自己心爱的女人来一次纳木错到达纳木错,我就扛起相机三脚架来到纳木错湖边,十月的纳木错已经很冷了游客不是很多,纳木错的美丽还是有一部分人在这里流连忘返如此美景你还能不带着心爱的人到此吗([]
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([]
旅行结束已经一个月了,我已深深爱上了在路上的感觉,在路上的每一天,接触的每一寸土地,每一个人都是那么值得纪念。 本人,自取名葡萄,80后女孩一枚,2013年3月22日深圳出发,骑行广东,海南,广西,越南,云南,西藏拉萨,共计骑行超过6000公里;徒步搭车尼泊尔,西藏阿里,新疆,甘肃,陕西,河南郑州,家乡为终点,共计搭车超过10000公里,旅行总旅程近20000公里,耗时四个多月,所有花费不过万元左右!旅行路线以图为例: 那段日子,在我的脑子里总有一个想法,就是趁着自己还年轻,自己还有能力去做一些现在还能做的事情,去和我魂牵梦绕的梦中圣地亲密接触,去实现自己未能实现的梦想,不给自己的人生留下遗憾。因为我明白真的是有许多事情如果现在不做,以后也许真的不会有机会可以这么潇洒说走就走,不被现实束缚,去追逐自己的梦!我热爱旅行,旅行之前的几天,我天天抱着兴奋与期待的心情去开始这趟远行,在乎的只是这种追寻的过程,在此次旅行之前,我2012年五月曾经骑单车走过川藏线,环过青海湖,也骑行过6000公里,曾经没有一点骑行经验的我居然可以做到首次出远门就可以走这么远,因而更见坚定了我的信心,我相信只要我想走,我就可以到达我想去的地方。我已经深深的享受在路上的过程,会更高兴认识每一个驴友,以及每一个驴友物背后的故事。我只是一个行者,也可以一直在路上,只是自己不会是一个人走在路上。我希望在未来,不管是一个人还是两个人,或者是一家人,都可以再路上。如果以后自己有孩子,我会带着孩子去旅行,让他们感受大自然的巨大魅力,让他更好的感受人间冷暖,更好的了解这个世界。2013年3月,刚刚过完年,我辞掉了原本不错的工作,刚好有之前的骑友周叔骑行经过深圳,于是我们一路结伴前行!周叔此次从浙江沿着海岸线一路到达深圳,于是我带周叔简简单单的逛了一下深圳,没有过多的准备,向日葵色板官方说走就走,也许自己喜欢的就是这样,向日葵色板官方两人从深圳湾口岸轮渡到珠海。正是开始了向日葵色板官方的边境线骑行。骑行是快乐的,自由的,无忧无虑的,我享受那种速度与激情,贪恋路上的风景。骑行也是辛苦的,这样的季节,这样炎热的天气,向日葵色板官方也付出了太多的汗水,每一天衣服都是湿了又干干了又湿,即便如此,我依旧享受这个过程。 我的座驾也就是美利达公爵550,去年曾带我走过川藏,青海湖,已经走过6000公里。这次出行我只是稍稍保养变上路了,结果没想到骑行第一天车架就断了,幸好周叔帮我用铁钉固定了一下,不过也就坚持用了一天,两侧车架全部断裂,幸好已到阳江,我换上了全新的车架,继续赶路。确没想三天爆胎三次,还好周叔是补胎高手,五分钟就帮我搞定。在广东边境的每一天几乎都下雨,向日葵色板官方怕热,索性就直接淋雨,哈哈!3月28日,向日葵色板官方到达海安镇,在这里轮渡到海口。一路吹着海风,享受着旅行的快乐。周叔55岁左右,是户外高手,酷爱骑行。去年曾经从上海318的零公里开始一路骑行至拉萨。到达海口之后,另外一个骑友小顾也到达了海口,向日葵色板官方一起参观了海口市博物馆,海南大学,然后向日葵色板官方三人结伴一起环海南岛。向日葵色板官方从东线出发到三亚。环岛第一天,天下起了大雨,下午的时候雨停了,向日葵色板官方三个出发了,环岛正式开始,向日葵色板官方在40多公里处的道班搭帐篷,有个养护公路的阿姨真的很热心,让我们在里面搭帐篷,还为向日葵色板官方提供了洗澡的地方,给我们好大的木瓜吃!幸福,这就是简单的幸福!在这里向日葵色板官方与大自然亲密接触,很多很多的青蛙在草坪上跳来跳去,真是听取蛙声一片。 旅行之乐,在于美景,在于遇人,在于发现,寻找那些向日葵色板官方未知的、好奇的,或者曾经拥有、却被时间淡忘的珍宝。而我们最先寻获的,往往是自己的贪心和不知足。在去博鳌博鳌那里逛了一下,风景美如画!路边种的都是大片大片的菠萝。到了这里才知道原来菠萝是这么长的,菠萝蜜又是这样长的。看来走万卷书不如走万里路,这话可是真的。呵呵。小顾还跑到地理摘了两个菠萝,向日葵色板官方带路上吃,超有意思啦! 这一路走来,路边种植的都是热带水果,来海南,就让向日葵色板官方变成吃货吧!海南就是水果的天堂,是吃货的天堂哦!路过一个椰子的集散站,3块钱一个椰子,这样的酷暑天气,这样的叶子对向日葵色板官方骑行者来说实在是好宝贝,好吃又解渴! 也许旅游对大部分人来说是到景点观光拍照,买纪念品。而对向日葵色板官方来说,骑行式和背包式的旅行却能获得更多,这样的旅行能带来更多的惊喜和冒险,同时也有机会接触当地的人,对当地的文化及风俗可以有更进一步的了解。旅行的日子越久,走的地方越多,纪念品就买的越少,甚至不喜欢去游客多的地方。慢慢才发现,原来最美的景点一直都是在路上!那碧波荡漾的海水,浩瀚无垠的天空,三亚也许是很多人的梦中圣地!因而吸引了一批又一批的游客来到这里,尤以俄罗斯人居多。但对我来说,也许是在深圳看海看多了,所以来这里并没有太大的感觉!向日葵色板官方从西线回到海口,一路沿海边顺风骑行,时速可以达到30km/h,一天向日葵色板官方骑行180公里,两天到达海口,却并没有拍过多的照片。来到海口,我把我的车子外胎和链条,飞轮全部换新,为下面的旅行作准备。环完海南岛之后,我在海口把自行车保养了一下,把有些不用的行李寄回了家,成功减负,为我接下来的行程做准备!由于在海口遇到台风,未能及时买到去广西北海的船票,所以在海口多待了一天,在邮政寄行李的时候遇到了骑友小杨(健身教练),小杨也是资深骑友,骑自行车好多年,对海口也非常熟悉,晚上他带向日葵色板官方沿着海口的海岸线骑行,感受海风带给向日葵色板官方的清爽。2013年4月7日,终于买上了去北海的船票,向日葵色板官方五个人同行踏上了前往北海的船,上了船才知道,船上有好多骑友与背包客,都是“同道中人”,大家聊的热火朝天。 4月8日早上,本想早起看日出呢,没想到天空却飘起了小雨,日出是看不到啦!向日葵色板官方结伴五个骑友一起出发,广西的旅行正是开始啦! 向日葵色板官方早上骑行来到传说中的北海银滩,还从来没有见过这么漂亮的沙滩,洁白、细腻的沙滩会泛出银光,这里海天相连,波涛滚滚,一望无际,令人如入仙境,心旷神怡,流连忘返。 在前往东兴的路上,向日葵色板官方遇到了加拿大骑友Darren, 同是骑友,大家都感觉无比亲切。经过沟通才晓得,Darren也是要去东兴的,他要经过东兴口岸到越南去,因而向日葵色板官方下午就结伴一起走啦!向日葵色板官方一起来到东兴,周叔骑行比较快,已经帮向日葵色板官方订好了房间。Darren的座驾,在深圳买的新的。 到东兴后,发现东兴有好多山地车专卖店,听说车子是从越南走私过来的,不晓得是真是假。不过看起来很不错,Darren要去车店买链条油,但是店家却不懂英文,我只好当翻译啦!到了店里跟老板聊了大半天,店老板特别佩服Darren的勇气和毅力。最后给了Darren一个很好的价格。老板还建议我们从越南北线走,那段路风景又漂亮,又可以体验异国风情。吃晚饭的时候,经过商量,我们几个骑友决定尽下地主之谊,请Darren吃晚餐。聊天才晓得,Darren今年50岁啦,一辈子也未婚未育。他是把房子车子都卖了,才出来自行车旅行。他说,自行车旅行能够更好的体验当地的风土人情,能够让你与大自然亲密接触,自行车旅行能够让他以最小的花销走最多的地方,带他到达他想去的每一个角落,还可以锻炼身体。他的目是自行车环游世界。在此之前,他已经从伦敦出发,骑行欧亚大陆来到中国,已经走过一万多公里啦!听他讲完,我们佩服的五体投地,不是每个驴友都能抛下一切去旅行的,这需要多么大的勇气和毅力呀! 能够认真地做自己喜欢的事情,当真是不可多得的幸福,一旦这样,向日葵色板官方便可以把一切令向日葵色板官方不安与恐惧的事情拒之门外,只要能够改变自己身边的一方小小天地,用执着的态度坚持不懈地耕耘它,便是肉眼凡胎如我的一切芸芸众生存在的理由、自信的来源,与坚定的依持。 4月10号一大早向日葵色板官方送DARREN从东兴口岸进了越南,但是我们都没有彼此的联系方式,就跟DARREN分开了!经过商量,我和周叔决定走越南北线,从东兴口岸入境,经过下龙湾,海防,河内,从中国河口出境。向日葵色板官方一拍即合,马上联系旅行社办了越南的证。证速度也快,只需要一天就可以办下来,费用400元。秦叔也让家人把护照顺丰了过来,但还是比我们晚了2天。我和周叔4月11号早上在东兴口岸兑换了越南盾,想着只在越南待10来天, 我自己兑换了900元的越南盾,就匆匆过海关啦!好黑的越南海关,每个关口都收钱,一共3个关口,一共收了150块人民币。结果到后来向日葵色板官方问了当地人才知道,这些钱根本不用给的。东兴与越南芒街只是相隔一条河,中国的手机在芒街也是可以使用。到越南第一件事就是换了手机卡,越南当地大部分人不会英文也不会中文,向日葵色板官方只好用手比划进行沟通。本想继续向前赶路,不料下起雨来,我跟周叔就找了一家家庭旅馆住下,环境还不错!住下之后,向日葵色板官方出去逛了下去寻找当地的美食,其实物价跟国内价格是差不多,一碗粉8-10元,水果也和国内价格差不多,并没有传说中的便宜。 向日葵色板官方早早的在芒街住下了,准备明天出发到下龙湾。晚上无聊,就把自己换的200多万越南盾拿来拍照发微博,之后就把money和手机都装在腰包里就睡觉啦!却不想,第二天早上起来,发现我的手机和200多万越南盾全部不见了。谁能料想这些东西会在这样的家庭旅馆自己丢失呢!这可是我10天的全部费用哦!难不成是昨天拿手机给老板看翻译,他瞄上了我的手机,还是房间内装有监控,向日葵色板官方不得而知。我急忙告诉周叔,他检查了一下他的东西都在,幸好我的sony微单在一个角落里充电,还在。没想到到越南第一天竟遇上这种事情,于是下楼找老板理论了半天,由于语言不通,老板用干巴巴的中文说我们没关窗户,是向日葵色板官方自己的责任。说是只愿意赔偿我200RMB, 要向日葵色板官方不要报警,说报警一分钱也没有。在这样的异国他乡,向日葵色板官方也不晓得该怎么办啦!出去逛了一圈,找到当地的派出所,虽然这里和中国只有一河之隔,却不想没一个人懂中文或英文。晕!只好作罢!谁叫咱在国外呢,想来如果这种事情在国内也很难说个清楚。幸好国内手机在这里还有信号,我就借来周叔的手机,装上自己的电话卡,给准备到越南来的秦叔打了电话,让他帮我多换一千左右的越南盾。要不还真不小的接下来怎么走。当天既然没走成,我和周叔只好去压马路啦!却不想在逛街再一次遇到加拿大骑友Darren,本以为他已经走了好几天了,没想到他也还在这里。好兴奋,向日葵色板官方来了一个大大的拥抱,这这种情况下,真是不是亲人胜似亲人。向日葵色板官方一起买水果吃,Darren买的好甜好甜的菠萝蜜,顿时洗去了我丢失手机的阴影。向日葵色板官方一起吃的晚餐,越南粉。挺特别的,可以加好多青菜,蛮好吃!在这里还认识了一个意大利驴友。大家都聊得很high。向日葵色板官方约好第二天一起等到秦叔再一起出发前往下龙湾。 旅行的美感,往往存在于和向日葵色板官方平常生活犹如遥隔天海般的巨大反差之中。那些快乐的,悲伤的,都成为向日葵色板官方永久的记忆。4月13日早上,我,周叔,Darren一起去口岸接了秦叔,大家一起上路了。秦叔已经60多岁啦!他是一位只是渊博的学者,喜欢专研政治。他也是资深自行车爱好者, 平时也加入自行车俱乐部,他的目是骑行穿越西藏。 向日葵色板官方沿着越南海岸线一路南下,风景秀丽无比,山水田园,想着当地人的生活无不惬意。向日葵色板官方骑行两天就到达了下龙湾,一个被称为“水上桂林”的地方。风景确实美如画,真正置身其中,你才真正能体会到什么叫做身在画中游。越南粉 我们沿着越南海岸线一路南下,风景秀丽无比,山水田园,想着当地人的生活无不惬意。向日葵色板官方骑行两天就到达了下龙湾,一个被称为“水上桂林”的地方。风景确实美如画,真正置身其中,你才真正能体会到什么叫做身在画中游。下龙湾海景 沿着下龙湾一路往东,沿途都是喀斯特地貌。很美。由于中午天气太热,我们就在路边休息,顺便把洗的未干的衣服拿出来晾一晾。听秦叔讲了好多共济会的事情。想不到他居然会研究如此多的东西,学问如此之大,不亚于名校大学教授级别。佩服啊!突然发现越南的女人都非常的能干,一个普通妇女都能干这么重的活,也许都是生活所迫吧! 晚上到达下龙湾,我和Darren约好去逛一下市区。海防的夜晚宁静,清凉。非常安静的美!我和Darren还在广场看到一尊雕像,Darren非说是菩萨,而对向日葵色板官方亚洲人来说,一看便知那时一名将军。海防的夜晚是那么的静谧! 夜色中的海防,有小情侣在拍照!还有越南非常好吃的甜品饮料,一份折合人民币三块钱,我和Darren一人吃了两份!好好吃!怀念中! 因为这尊雕塑,向日葵色板官方僵持半天,向日葵色板官方问了路边的一对小夫妻,他们告诉向日葵色板官方说那是他们那里很有名的一名将军,是她保卫着当地人民的幸福生活。不聊天不晓得,这对小夫妻女孩是中国广西人,之前在越南教中文,男孩是他的学生,男孩对女孩展开疯狂追求,于是就有了这么一段美好浪漫的跨国恋。 4月16日,我们从海防骑行到越南首都河内。路上来往的车辆挺多的,下午向日葵色板官方早早的就到达了河内。河内的发展感觉跟中国的二三线城市差不多,特别多的电动车和摩托车。在闹市区,也有特别多的欧洲的背包客汇聚于此,热闹非凡!这里是越南首都的志性地表,相当于中国的天安门级别的! 越南的很多古建筑,寺庙都跟来源于中国,因而在那里能够看到很多的汉字诗文。 在越南休整了一天,向日葵色板官方就依依不舍的跟Darren告别,因为他要往南骑行到南越,而向日葵色板官方却要往北回国。从河内往回走的路上,风光依旧秀丽无比,时而有起伏比较大的长坡,这些对我来说都没问,但秦叔却有些吃不消,一爬坡就大喘气。我只好在后面等他。没想到周叔骑行太快,竟然与向日葵色板官方走散了。在这样的异国他乡,周叔没有手机,没有地图,不懂越语,向日葵色板官方就此失去了联系。 就这样,后来的三天回国路,我担心了周叔整整三天三夜,晚上也睡不好觉,不晓得周叔自己能不能回去。我跟秦叔每天都在路边休息等周叔两个小时,却依旧没能等到他!在越南的最后一天, 秦叔非要请我吃饭,瞧瞧向日葵色板官方的最后一餐,还挺丰盛的,但是量太大了,向日葵色板官方只好打包走! 怀着忐忑不安的心情,向日葵色板官方终于来到了越南老街,而对岸就是云南河口啦!好兴奋,终于回国来,感觉无比亲切,还是中国好! 一到中国,我就迫不及待的给周叔打电话,但是还是一直打不通,想来他应该还在越南吧!到了河口,向日葵色板官方把剩余没用的越南盾换回人民币,便继续往前赶路啦!本以为往前20公里左右就有住的地方,但是向日葵色板官方一直沿着边境线骑行,河对岸就是越南,前不着村,后不着店,眼看天就黑了下来,向日葵色板官方只好打着手电继续赶路,越往前走我的心里越发忐忑不安,秦叔说这一带是走私贩毒特别严重的地带,这么晚骑行很不安全。我的心里害怕极了。幸好路上来往还有一些大货车,我的心里稍许平静了一些。走了好久,漆黑一片,在这伸手不见五指的黑夜,我和秦叔只好硬着头皮往前走,值得安慰的是秦叔带的“护身工具”挺齐全的,我一直嘲笑他带那么多的东西,现在想来说不定还真有用到的时候。秦叔带的锁链一直拴在腰间,手里还握着手电电警棍。他让我不要骑得离他太远。这个时刻,我也只有心理默念,祈祷向日葵色板官方的车子千万不要出问啊! 又过了好久,向日葵色板官方到了一个兵站,兵哥哥告诉我们前面5公里左右就有住的地方了,向日葵色板官方的心才算平静了下来。 到国内两天之后,周叔的电话终于打通了,原来他真的走错了路,翻了两座大山,每天都好几罐8264,一路往北,终于到达了中国的一个小边境口岸,我悬着的心终于松下来了!与小杨和小顾联系上之后,向日葵色板官方大家决定在元阳汇合。然后一起去西双版纳。4月21日,向日葵色板官方开始前往元阳方向的骑行,由于都是盘山公里,秦叔可能有些吃不消,他说向日葵色板官方跟小杨小顾汇合之后,就向日葵色板官方三个一起骑,他速度太慢了,要向日葵色板官方不要等他。他自己单骑能力很强的。向日葵色板官方顺理成章的跟他们在元阳汇合。卖香蕉的阿姨!小顾也要感受下背篓的分量!瞧瞧小杨,肌肉还是挺发达的呢!([]
这是去年的事儿,算起来,去年的今天正是出发的日子,已经一年了。 游记写完了加起来一算,竟有13万多字,想了想,还是在这儿交个作业,如一位朋友所说,“唯有记录下旅途上的点滴,才能不辜负那些路上的人和事。”也算是借8264,对曾经在路上给予过帮助的人致以谢意,路上遇到的朋友说不定也会看到这篇作业,问所有人好。 文笔不好,流水账,拍照技术有限,仅为记录,选了两千张图片一起交上来,因为工作比较忙,只能空闲时间慢慢更新,不知道什么时候完结,但肯定不会太监。 先谢过所有来捧场的朋友,如果您能坚持看完,就是对我最大的鼓励了。 路上卡片机随手录的一些片段,回来简单做的视频。 《搭车去尼泊尔》目录: 搭车去尼泊尔 之 前言简介、行程概览、费用统计、装备情况等 一、启程,南昌→昆明 二、单车逛昆明 三、第一次搭车的艰辛,大理古城,洱海露营 四、洱海日出,丽江漫步,夜宿黑龙潭 五、行走束河古镇,丽江夜晚和朋友们在一起 六、徒步泸沽湖,高原上的那一汪水 七、大货车连夜奔袭记,徒步虎跳峡第一天 八、徒步虎跳峡第二天,一个鳏夫的爱情 九、香格里拉,心中的日月 十、逃票松赞林寺,一路坎坷惊险连夜到德钦 十一、梅里往事,雪山下的恬静时光 十二、徒步雨崩第一天,人神共居的世外桃源 十三、神瀑下的刺骨洗礼,雨季走出雨崩 十四、搭车路上不容易,相聚芒康真欢喜 十五、去***搭车!夜困觉巴山,借宿藏民家 十六、好人罗大哥,连搭三天货车到波密,剑指墨脱 十七、徒步反穿墨脱第一天,翻越嘎隆拉雪山,凄风冷雨中的苦旅 十八、反穿墨脱第二天,搭档结伴行,脚底水泡连心疼 十九、反穿墨脱第三天,冒雨独行,坎坷长路 二十、反穿墨脱第四天,一梦四年,终走进“莲花圣地” 二十一、反穿墨脱第五天,墨脱县城内休整,轻装的抉择 二十二、反穿墨脱第六天,锵锵三人行,田园牧歌背崩乡 二十三、反穿墨脱第七天,穿越蚂蝗堆、老虎嘴、塌方区,曾眼镜的四海旅社 二十四、反穿墨脱第八天,穿越原始森林,拉格的秀美风光 二十五、反穿墨脱第九天,翻越多雄拉雪山,走出墨脱 二十六、时隔一年,重回拉萨,兄弟见面,不醉不归 二十七、漫步拉萨,拉萨河的日落 二十八、尼威朗玛厅,夜袭宝瓶山,露营拉萨河畔 二十九、续走中尼线,大美羊卓雍措,宿营江孜宗山古堡 三十、美丽日喀则,扎什伦布寺,计划徒步珠峰大本营 三十一、徒步珠峰大本营第一天,壮观喜马拉雅,雪山下的巴松村 三十二、徒步珠峰大本营第二天,艰辛的旅程,守望珠穆朗玛 三十三、仰望珠穆朗玛,珠峰摔车惊魂记,羁旅白坝 三十四、318国道终点站,到达樟木口岸 三十五、抵达加德满都,蹩脚英语混在泰米尔区 三十六、奇达旺国家森林公园,Rapti河畔的日落 三十七、Rapti河独木舟漂流,丛林徒步,骑象寻兽 三十八、静静的佩瓦湖,博卡拉的一夜 三十九、博卡拉之晨,加都的杜巴广场,库玛里女神,猴庙俯瞰加都 四十、博大哈的大佛眼,巴格马蒂河与烧尸庙 四十一、巴克塔普尔,充满艺术感的静美古城 四十二、古城帕坦,古迹如云的杜巴广场 四十三、告别加都,回到樟木,离开拉萨,踏上归途 搭车去尼泊尔 之 后记:愿在路上,不问天涯 搭车去尼泊尔 之 前言简介、行程概览、费用统计、装备情况等 有些朋友可能想问:为什么要选择搭车和徒步,选择走滇藏线和中尼线?出行多少天,多少公里,花费多少?大致行程是怎么样的?带了哪些装备?工作后怎么会有这么长的假期?等等问,所以先将这些情况做个简要说明。 为什么选择搭车滇藏线和中尼线去尼泊尔? 08年夏天,大学毕业后,我从武汉来到南昌,开始了人生第一份工作,至今已有三年。 08年底,我的一个朋友,肯,跟我一个单位的,到云南昆明工作去了。之后一直没机会见面。 09年夏天,在南昌,我的一个兄弟,也是老乡,马达,大学毕业后进藏藏漂,工作地点在樟木,就是那个喜马拉雅山脚下、中尼边境口岸的小镇。他离开南昌时向日葵色板官方喝酒,我说,如果有一天我能骑单车去西藏,就去看你。 10年夏天,我请探亲假,骑车到了拉萨,但无奈假期有限,即将结束,没能去樟木找马达,在拉萨呆了三天返回。 10年初,旅游卫视有一部很火的节目,叫《搭车去柏林》,我相信这部真人纪录片影响了国内很大一批年轻人和背包客,我承认,我也是在看了此片之后,萌生什么时候能搭车走一次长途的想法的,无他,纯粹只为想换个在路上的方式体验下。 06年,在网上被一篇徒步墨脱的帖子打动,知道了墨脱这个地方,开始有了想去徒步的想法。 11年6月,一个偶然的机会,我换了工作,将离开南昌,去沿海的另一座城市。在去新单位正式报到之前有点时间,便想趁这个间隙走这一趟长途,于是7月中旬将南昌的工作交接完毕。 之前我没有去过云南,也没有出过境。所以决定这次选择搭车走滇藏线和中尼线。 于是,在一切准备妥当之后,2011年7月21日,就这样出发了。 行程简介 这次出行,前后共计53天。 因为出发前并不能确定时间长短,所以没做太多计划,比较随意,基本属于边走边看情况。按照大致设想,先坐火车到昆明,然后从昆明出发,边搭车边徒步,沿滇藏线、中尼线至尼泊尔,游玩途中某些点,或者选择去徒步。 出行方式为一个人,重装。至于路上是否捡到伴或者被捡,随缘,走几天是几天;是否露营,看具体情况和心情。 大致路线:南昌→昆明→大理→丽江→泸沽湖→虎跳峡→香格里拉→德钦飞来寺→雨崩→芒康→波密→墨脱→林芝八一→拉萨→羊湖→江孜→日喀则→珠峰大本营→樟木→尼泊尔加德满都→奇达旺→博卡拉→加德满都→樟木→拉萨→武昌→南昌,总行程约12000公里,包括火车、汽车,搭车以及徒步等方式。实际搭顺风车路段为昆明→拉萨→樟木,共搭顺风车33次,行程约3000公里,从拖拉机、摩托车到奥迪、陆巡都有过。途中徒步里程约为650公里。总的来说,大部分前进的里程是靠搭车完成,但大部分的时间是在走路。路线图 花费统计 作为一个自助游的驴子,原则就是当花钱则花钱,不值得花的就省掉,不大手大脚、不铺张、不浪费,我相信,穷游也可以玩得很好,玩得很开心。(其实穷游意味着你可以用省下的钱走更远的路。) 这次出行全部费用总计约5500元人民币。主要分为以下几个部分: 一、出行交通类: 南昌→昆明,火车硬座,107 大理→丽江,小车,50(本来上车之前说好是搭车,但到丽江之后司机说让给点油费) 丽江→泸沽湖大巴往返,及包车,227 虎跳峡镇→香格里拉,小巴,30(搭车未果) 德钦→飞来寺,包车,15 飞来寺→西当温泉往返,包车,80 香格里拉→普达措,包车,20 派镇→八一,中巴,50 珠峰大本营→白坝村,摩托车,100 樟木→拉萨,大巴,200 拉萨→武昌,火车硬座,375 武昌→南昌,火车硬座,52 加上公交、的士等,交通费约1400。 二、门票类(不包括尼泊尔境内):共670元 泸沽湖 100 虎跳峡 50(张老师小道10,拍照5) 香格里拉普达措国家森林公园 190 梅里雪山雨崩景区 80 扎什伦布寺 55 珠峰国家级自然保护区 180 三、住宿类: 总共46晚(不包括尼泊尔6晚),17个晚上没有花钱(7晚搭帐篷,3晚火车,1晚货车,4晚跟朋友混,2晚借地儿打地铺),住宿共29晚,住宿费约750元。 四、尼泊尔花费: 2011.9.1-7七天,在尼泊尔境内所有交通、食宿、购物、门票,1500元。(出关前换了1500人民币,回樟木后剩下的卢比还换回了50元) 五、剩下的费用就是平时吃饭、补给、购物以及其他花销了,约1200元。 行程概览 D1-D2/2011.7.21-22 火车,南昌→昆明,31个小时。投奔老友肯,混在其单位宿舍。 D3/2011.7.23 单车,骑游昆明。 D4/2011.7.24 搭车,昆明→大理,暴走大理,夜宿洱海畔,扎营。徒步30K,搭车2次,320K。 D5/2011.7.25 搭车,大理→丽江,游走丽江古城,夜宿黑龙潭,扎营。徒步8K,搭车2次,185K。 D6/2011.7.26 漫步束河古镇,丽江休整。宿青旅。徒步15K。 D7/2011.7.27 坐车,丽江→泸沽湖,200K。扎营泸沽湖畔。徒步5K。 D8/2011.7.28 徒步泸沽湖,里格村→走婚桥。扎营泸沽湖畔。徒步35K。 D9/2011.7.29 坐车,泸沽湖→丽江。徒步10K。搭车,丽江市郊→拉市乡,12K。 D10/2011.7.30连夜搭乘货车,拉市乡→丽江→大具乡,100K,拂晓下车。遇雨,迷路,觅渡。渡船,过金沙江。徒步虎跳峡第一天,大具至中虎跳,25K,宿山白脸客栈。途中搭车2K。 D11/2011.7.31 徒步虎跳峡第二天,中虎跳至虎跳峡镇镇外,徒步8小时,27K,搭车1次,1K。 D12/2011.8.1 大雨,搭车未果,坐车至香格里拉。宿青旅。徒步8K。 D13/2011.8.2 香格里拉,普达措国家森林公园,独克宗古城。徒步10K。 D14/2011.8.3晨起,逃票松赞林寺。徒步出香格里拉县城,搭车,至奔子栏,德钦封路,换车搭,绕路四川得荣,连夜赶路,第二日凌晨至德钦,220K。某宾馆打地铺。徒步5K。 D15/2011.8.4 包车,至飞来寺守望6740客栈,休整一天。 D16/2011.8.5 包车,至西当温泉,徒步进雨崩。宿徒步者之家。徒步10K。 D17/2011.8.6 徒步雨崩神瀑往返,接神水。徒步10K。 D18/2011.8.7 雨,徒步出雨崩,飞来寺守望6740客栈休整。徒步10K。 D19/2011.8.8 搭车3次,200K,至芒康,徒步15K。 D20/2011.8.9 搭车3次,45K,徒步30K,翻觉巴山无住宿,借宿半山腰藏民家里打地铺。 D21/2011.8.10 搭大货车,100K,至左贡。徒步5K。 D22/2011.8.11 搭大货车,200K,至八宿,扎营八宿兵站对面。 D23/2011.8.12 搭大货车,220K,至波密。 D24/2011.8.13 徒步反穿墨脱第一天,波密→52K,徒步42K,13小时,搭车10K,翻越嘎隆拉雪山。 D25/2011.8.14 反穿墨脱第二天,徒步52K→80K,实际徒步里程33K。 D26/2011.8.15 反穿墨脱第三天,80K→108K,雨中徒步28K。 D27/2011.8.16 反穿墨脱第四天,108K→墨脱县城,徒步33K。 D28/2011.8.17 墨脱县城内休整。 D29/2011.8.18 反穿墨脱第五天,墨脱→背崩,徒步28K。 D30/2011.8.19反穿墨脱第六天,背崩→汉密,经蚂蝗区、老虎嘴,海拔上升一千多米,徒步28K,宿曾眼镜的四海旅社。 D31/2011.8.20 反穿墨脱第七天,汉密→拉格,海拔上升一千米,徒步25K。 D32/2011.8.21 反穿墨脱第八天,拉格→松林口→派镇,翻越多雄拉雪山,徒步25K。坐车,派镇至林芝八一镇。 D33/2011.8.22 搭车2次,重返拉萨,400K,徒步8K。投奔马达,宿和平开的藏獒越野俱乐部,是夜醉倒。 D34-36/2011.8.23-25 拉萨游荡,FB,和马达、家猫一起。 D37/2011.8.26 搭车5次,拉萨→曲水→羊湖→浪卡子→江孜,230K,徒步10K,扎营宗山古堡。 D38/2011.8.27 搭车4次,江孜→日喀则(扎什伦布寺)→拉孜→定日县白坝村,310K。徒步20K。 D39/2011.8.28 徒步珠峰大本营第一天,白坝→扎西宗→巴松村,徒步28K,搭车2次,43K。 D40/2011.8.29 徒步珠峰大本营第二天,巴松村→绒布寺→珠峰大本营,徒步46K。 D41/2011.8.30 雇藏民摩托车,下珠峰大本营,搭车未果,宿白坝。 D42/2011.8.31 搭车2次,白坝→聂拉木→樟木,220K,徒步25K,宿樟木山水宾馆。 D43/2011.9.1过樟木中尼口岸,包车至尼泊尔(NEPAl)首都加德满都(Kathmandu),宿泰米尔区(Thamel)凤凰宾馆(PhoenixHotel)。 D44/2011.9.2 坐车由加德满都(Kathmandu)至奇达旺(Chitwan)国家森林公园,宿The RiverSide Hotel,河边观日落,看犀牛、鳄鱼、野猪,晚上观看民俗棍舞表演。 D45/2011.9.3Rapti河上独木舟漂流,看鳄鱼、大象、各种鸟类,丛林徒步,骑象穿越原始森林,看到麋鹿、梅花鹿。 D46/2011.9.4 坐车从奇达旺(Chitwan)到博卡拉(Pokhara),镇上闲逛,佩瓦湖(PhewaLake)边漫步。宿Grand Holiday Hotel。 D47/2011.9.5 坐车从博卡拉(Pokhara)回加德满都(Kathmandu),漫步加都的杜巴广场(DurbarSquare)和猴庙(Swayambhunath Stupa)。 D48/2011.9.6 逛博大哈(Bouddhanath Stupa)的大佛眼,帕苏帕堤庙(PashupatinnathTemple,俗称烧尸庙),巴克塔普尔(Bhaktapur)的杜巴广场,帕坦(Patan)的杜巴广场。 D49/2011.9.7 包车,加都返回樟木。 D50/2011.9.8 坐车,樟木返回拉萨,晚上FB至凌晨三点。 D51-53/2011.9.9-11 火车,拉萨→武昌→南昌。 装备情况 ①户外用品类:登山包一个(OSPREY苍穹60L)、双人帐篷一顶(牧高笛冷山2AIR)、自充垫、睡袋(﹣5℃)、腰包(8L,主要挂在前面放相机)、登山杖、徒步鞋、洞洞鞋、防水袋、防雨罩、炉头、气罐、套锅、挡风板、鸡蛋盒、筷子(勺子)、打火机、洗洁精、瑞士军dao。 ②电子类:单反一台(D90套机,8G卡),附带三脚架、充电器、遥控器、备用电池一枚;卡片机一台(2G卡),附带小三脚架、充电器、备用电池一枚;常用手机(包括充电器、备用电池、数据线),备用手机(包括充电器);读卡器,备用SD卡(2G);手电,附带充电器、两节18650电池。 ③衣物类:冲锋衣、冲锋裤、速干裤(可拆)、速干衬衣、长裤(可拆)、短袖T恤2件、速干排汗保暖内衣裤1套、内裤3条、袜子5双、大檐帽、护膝、魔术头巾2个。 ④生活用品类:洗漱用具(毛巾、口杯、牙膏牙刷、洗面奶、洗发水、香皂)、剃须刀、卷纸、防晒霜、唇膏。 ⑤药品类:止泻药、感冒药、正红花油、驱蚊花露水、风油精。 ⑥证件类:身份证、护照、边境通行证、钱包(现金若干、银行卡一张)。 ⑦文具类:中国交通旅游地图册一本,云南、西藏、尼泊尔等地地图若干及打印的简单攻略,日记本、中性笔、记号笔,一包铅笔橡皮小 dao等文具(路上准备送藏族小孩的)。 ⑧其他:墨镜、指甲刀、针线、尼龙绳、雨伞、水壶2个、前进自行车运动俱乐部队旗。 备注:因为包的容量有限,也考虑到背负后的重量,后来就没有带移动硬盘、溯溪鞋、望远镜等一些物品。打包后也没有刻意去称重,估计所有东西加在一起约25KG,路上有时还会补给干粮和水。当然带了的东西也并不都是全部用上了,有些东西确实无形之中给后来的徒步增加了负重,很痛苦,但具体情况不一样,自另当别论。 出发前的全部家当了搭车去尼泊尔(一):启程,南昌→昆明 D1-D2/2011.7.21-22 这是南昌的七月,夏天最为火辣的时候。阳光像针一般,刺在皮肤上,空气闷热而干燥,知了在樟树叶子下有气无力地呻吟。即便坐在屋里一动不动,汗水都可以沿着脊背涔涔而下。 我背着硕大的登山包,走下楼去,桑送我到公交车站。因为将离开南昌,半个月前,我就退掉了在市区租的房子,混在朋友的租房里,连同所有的行李,七八个大包裹外加一辆自行车,搬过去的时候整个儿就一搬迁户。 2路车,哐啷哐啷,驶向火车站。公交电视上全是姚晨的大嘴广告,“赶集了!”,放了N+1遍,更添聒噪。身上早已被汗水浸透。 进了火车站候车室,人群密密麻麻。我排在队伍的最后面,去昆明的车还有不到一个小时发车。 突然手机响起来了,一看是朝阳姐!她说,她和兔子、云飞扬姐,还有小黑要来火车站给我送行,问我在哪儿,我告诉了她位置。穿过拥挤的人群,我翘首寻找,终于看见兔子穿着橘红色的前进队服,在人群里大声叫着“盼盼!盼盼!”大家的突然现身送行,是我没有料到的,很感动。 短暂的话别之后,带着飞扬姐送来的水果,还有大家的叮嘱和祝福,踏上了火车。 到昆明的这一趟车是一节绿皮慢车,人们被封闭在车厢里,就像附赠了免费桑拿,浑身的汗水如黄河滚滚而下。对面的一位大姐中暑了,另一位大婶在跟她掐人中。 已记不清流了多少次汗,T恤一会儿干,一会儿湿,身上黏糊糊的,像在岸上打滚的泥鳅。过道上站了不少人,很拥挤,跋山涉水走了5个车厢,没有热水,泡面也懒得吃了。到夕阳西下的时候,温度才渐渐降下来。 夜深了,车厢里的旅客们大多已经倚斜着头睡着。我完全没有睡意,望着窗外发呆,晚风一阵接一阵灌进来,凉快透了。心里突然有一点小迷茫,为这未知的行程。 列车不紧不慢地驶着,到第二天早上才出湖南,进入贵州。进入贵州之后,山区渐多,天气终于不那么炎热了。火车穿过一个又一个漆黑漫长的隧道,看见黔东南的一片秀丽山水,一路是连绵起伏的山,山谷内间或有三两人家,屋舍虽陋小,却俨然有致,屋前阡陌曲折,鸡犬相戏,稻田泛青。 坐着或站在我周围的,是一群从江西前往云南的打工者。他们,一行十人,来自赣州石城,听同乡说在西双版纳有事做,于是集体前往那边打工,全部站票,南昌到昆明仅这一趟绿皮车,三十多个小时,他们说,这车是给没钱人坐的,好车都不往西开。他,来自新余,自言二十岁出来就到昆明打工,基本上一直生活在那里,上个月他还回了趟老家,家中还有两个念书的娃。他和他,都是江西老表,他在北京、唐山等地的工地上呆过,这次要去西双版纳,他一个表妹的老公说可去那边做缅甸的玉石生意,他也是来自工地上,呆过四川、青海等地,这次他准备到昆明谋事,俩人相谈甚欢,互通名姓,居然是同姓本家,于是互留手机号,于是这老乡在异地就有了纽带。我喜欢在火车上默默听这些人的经历和故事,这样会更了解中国,不管他们将去何方,祝愿他们都有一个好的明天。 在路上列车停下来的时候,山区里,会有一群小孩子追着列车卖山梨,梨很小,一块钱两枚,但买的乘客不少,因为这趟列车时间太长,还没有热水。卖梨的孩子在铁道上随着旅客的呼声来回奔跑,扒在车窗上,双手捧上梨,接过乘客手里的硬币,不一会儿就卖完了两篮,累得满头大汗,但脸上挂满笑容。真希望他每天的生意都这样好。 进入云南已是第二个黄昏过后。第二天晚上十点多,历经三十一个小时后,火车抵达昆明。老友肯早已和他女朋友在火车站等候我多时了。打的到白马东区,住在肯单位的宿舍。肯曾和我一同进入南昌的单位,但几个月后转奔昆明,好几年未见。他长我八岁,在南昌时向日葵色板官方曾住隔壁,经常一起做饭、打桌球。听说他不日即将大婚,房子隔年也将交付,真替他高兴,真心祝福他们幸福。 是晚太累,好好洗了个澡,粘床便睡着了。我在人群拥挤的火车站,排在队伍后面,等待着开往昆明的火车。在火车上拍的,初见云贵高原。在火车上拍的,铁路下面就是河流与峡谷,火车在崇山峻岭间行驶,穿过了一个又一个隧道。路上列车停下来的时候,就会有这样的小孩子追着列车卖山梨,梨很小,一块钱两枚。卖梨的孩子在铁道上随着旅客的呼声来回奔跑,扒在车窗上,双手捧上梨,接过乘客手里的硬币,不一会儿就卖完了两篮,累得满头大汗,但脸上挂满笑容。火车上,第二个黄昏时的夕阳,将远处的山峦笼罩在金色的余晖中。 搭车去尼泊尔(二):单车逛昆明 D3/2011.7.23 早上醒来,肯加班去了,我骑了他的山地车出门,一个人逛昆明。 相对于内地的夏天来说,春城温度并不高,但阳光很晒,紫外线比较强,如果不穿长袖、不戴遮阳帽,一会儿就会觉察到胳膊、脸上热辣辣的。 先计划骑车去爬西山。在市区内辨路时,正好遇到一伙昆明的车友骑车出游,一看见车友,我就感到很亲切,追上去问他们去哪儿,他们说去易门,一天往返,一百来公里,还有后援车,在得知我也是外地过来的车友后,还热情地邀我跟他们一起同去,我是非常想去,但时间有限,遗憾不能同行。问他们去西山的路怎么走,他们告诉我会经过山脚下,让我跟着队伍,于是跟着昆明车友的队伍,骑行至西山脚下,然后告别。 虽然西山最高峰罗汉峰的海拔有2511米,但因为昆明本身地处高原,海拔比较高,所以西山的相对海拔并不是很高,只有几百米,骑车爬起坡来难度并不大,二三十分钟就可上去,一路有很多车友来此锻炼,或正爬坡,或正疾驰下山,再加上徒步的游客,山路上显得很热闹。昆明西山,华亭禅寺这里长眠着一个年仅24岁的年轻音乐家——聂耳,中华人民共和国国歌的作曲者。骑上西山后,在山顶俯瞰滇池,蓝天白云下,滇池漫无边际,一碧如海。滇池的水非常绿,因为滇池属富营型湖泊,部分水域呈异常营养征兆,水色暗黄绿,内湖有机污染严重,导致湖水绿森森的像油漆一样,走在湖边还能闻到死去鱼虾的腐臭。政府为治理滇池污染,连续投入已超过40亿元,但收效甚微,目前仍呈重度污染状态。快艇疾驶过滇池昆明徐霞客纪念馆、昆明杨升庵纪念馆。徐霞客是中国户外界历史上公认的大侠,杨升庵是明代三大才子之一、正德六年状元。碧树掩映下的升庵祠升庵祠前的睡莲已悄然绽放碧峣精舍。杨慎(升庵)曾经讲学的地方。午后的巷子内,光影斑驳。滑过滇池上空的缆车滇池附近的湿地公园,生态环境很好船房河。船房河岸的午后很静谧,茂盛的湿地、水鸟、鲜花,浓密的树阴下,有人乘凉,有人垂钓,有人看书,有人野营聚餐打扑克,有人在吊床里享受甜蜜的梦境。西华园,午后,休闲的人们,更像是一个亲子乐园,来回奔跑玩耍的孩子们。西华园内,放风筝的小女孩西南联大旧址,在今云南师范大学校内国立西南联大原教室,看样子应该是在遗址基础上整修或重建的。夕阳余晖下,让人对那个大师辈出的年代,神往不已。闻一多先生衣冠冢西南联大纪念碑翠湖公园的荷塘 这一天骑着车在昆明市区内逛了十来个小时,一直到晚上八点才回到肯的宿舍。我告诉肯,明天就打算离开昆明,往西走,开始真正的搭车和徒步旅行。晚上,两人好好腐败了下,喝了点啤酒。 出发前,我心里并不是很有谱,因为我从来没有搭过顺风车,不知道具体该如何去操作,上网查了一下出市区的路线,弄清楚怎么坐公交出城,决定到城外再去找机会,又查了下云南各地车牌号的字母代号,大致知道了走滇藏大致要搭往什么方向去的车。 只能跟自己说,祝我好运。然后睡觉。 未完待续搭车去尼泊尔(三):第一次搭车的艰辛,大理古城,洱海露营 D4/2011.7.24 今日行程:昆明→大理,搭车2次,里程300公里。徒步约7个小时,徒步里程30公里。 离开昆明的这一天我起得很早,5:40,按计划今天要搭车到大理。收拾好包,和肯告别之后,6:50离开了他住的宿舍。我走在大街上,径直向最近的公交车站。先乘公交到了明波家具城,下了车,下车之后的我一时有点茫然,周围是高架桥,众多过往的车辆,清晨的环卫工人在打扫马路,空气中弥漫着灰尘。 “嘿,伙计,现在没公交车了,轮到你搭车了,赶紧的啊!”我仿佛听到自己在心里跟自己这样说。可是我不知道该怎样去搭,我从没搭过顺风车,该怎样把车拦下来,并说服人家免费搭我呢?我的心跳咚咚加快,手足无措,接下来该……?现在回想起来,当时的紧张确实有点搞笑,但对于一个没有尝试过搭车的人,心里完全没谱,第一次的心理活动就是如此。 我在心里转过了很多个想法,该怎么拦,拦下来怎么去说,要是别人不搭我该怎么办,等等诸如此类的情况,但想得越多反而越紧张。我想起《搭车去柏林》里的拦车的姿势,矜持地举起了右手,朝上竖起了大拇指。 但不得不说,非常没底气,举手的姿势很不理直气壮,而且脸也不敢往后多看。这么多过往的车,我总觉得我的姿势很别扭,于是伸着手臂,埋头往前走,侥幸地希冀着有车能停下来。 显然,这样是没效果的,因为首先,这是在市区高架桥下面,这么多车没人会突然停下来,搞不好后面的车就追尾了;第二,我埋头朝前走,别人连我的脸都没看清,怎么可能停车;第三,也许这些车根本就不去大理,只是在市区近郊活动。 我就这样走着,沿着马路走了四十分钟,走过了高架桥,到了高速和国道的分岔路口。一路很多车经过,但这么久了根本没人鸟我,伸着手在路边半天别人看都不看,让我有点小受伤。我在岔路口徘徊着,到底是沿国道继续走呢,还是在高速路口继续等呢?如果走国道得走到什么时候,在路口等好像这里也不方便停车……纠结死我了。这时,一伙山东大学的自行车队,沿着国道320方向,穿着统一的T恤,打着旗子从我身边过去了,经过我身边的时候见我背个大包站在路边,还冲我喊加油,哎哟,小振奋,于是决定:沿着国道走! 边走边拦,依旧没车睬我。突然有个面包车在前面停下来了,我的心跳在加速,感觉血脉贲张,赶紧跑上去。开车的是个女司机,大姑娘问我,到哪里,我说去大理,她说不到大理,我说到前面下也行,她问我出多少钱,我叽里咕噜地说了一大通,表明自己是个旅行者,准备徒步和搭车去尼泊尔的,想搭免费车等等,那姑娘尴尬地一笑,摇上车窗,开走了。我站在原地还没反应过来,感觉有点懵,回味这笑是什么意思,意识到自己像个SB,心想,说那么多干嘛,不就是蹭车搭吗,可又一想,说得具体点,这不显得我真诚嘛!得,得,没人搭,走路吧。 走了一段,天开始下雨,套上防雨罩,撑开伞继续走。后来雨停了。爬上一个大坡,已经离市区很远了,有点累,把包扔在地上,站在路边等。依旧没有车停下来。后来,一辆面包车停下来了,隔着窗问我出多少钱,可想而知,我说想搭车后又开走了。 我有点沮丧,开始怀疑,是不是我的搭车方式有问,还是,车根本就不是这么搭的?想不明白。 功夫不负有心人,大约九点半,终于又停下来一辆面包车。司机本来想跟我谈价钱,但听了我的讲述后,告诉我去大理不应该走国道,而应去高速收费站等。往前面一公里就是去高速的路口,可以载我过去。我兴奋极了,菩萨诶,终于开张了!搭一公里也是搭啊,赶紧把包丢上车。 搭我的司机是彭大哥和另一位大哥。不一会儿到了路口,下车跟他们说再见。然后沿着土路走了一段,绕到杭瑞高速/G56上,又往前走了一段,到达昆明西收费站。 站在高速路边,我心里充满期待,这里有无数辆车经过,我以为机会大大的有,马上就可以走人,结果再一次失望了。每秒钟都有好几辆车过去,但没有车停下来问津。阳光暴晒,我在路边伸着手臂,手臂都快举断了。转眼四十分钟过去了,我又开始怀疑是不是我的方式有问,于是跟眼镜牛(当时他在搭车国境线)发信息,说怎么拦车都没车停下来,咋办,眼镜牛说最好上去问,多谈谈。我想这里不是加油站,不太方便交谈,然后我又想了想,是不是司机不知道我这姿势是想搭顺风车啊?还是不知道我要去哪里就不停?于是,我掏出日记本和笔,写了两个大大的字,“大理”,平举在胸前。虽然我感觉还是有点怪,但总算表明自己的意图了。 但这块牌子也并没有让我立刻搭上车,眼看着眼前一辆辆车经过,有的司机还瞅我的牌子望了一眼,但就是没停下来。一开始我有点焦急,像热锅上的蚂蚁,毫无头绪,手臂平举着久了也酸痛不已,后来慢慢淡定下来,安慰自己,也许是缘分没到吧。 在昆明西高速收费站,在那尴尬地等车的一个小时里,我看着眼前经过的成百上千辆车,却没有属于我的缘分,直到欧大哥和黄女士的车在我旁边停下来,问我去哪里,我说去大理,他们说上车吧,那一刻,我突然有点感动,一下子参悟了搭车的真谛,“从现在开始,我开始相信缘分,有些人就是在特定场合特定时刻来让我遇见的。” 欧大哥是一名律师,黄女士是他女朋友,在法院工作,小俩口要从昆明去德宏接一件案子,会路过大理下关,于是载上了我。聊天中,他们得知了我的旅行计划,很感兴趣,不时问我一些关于西藏的问,欧大哥说还没去过西藏,想什么时候自驾带上女朋友去玩一趟。车厢里响起BEYOND的《海阔天空》,我说,我也挺喜欢这歌的,欧大哥会心一笑。 我坐在后座上,欣赏着窗外的景色,一路蓝天白云,绿色的田野和山峦,风自由地吹着,心情像天气一样好。三百公里的路程结束了,下午两点,大理下关,我下了车,告别欧大哥和黄女士,目送他们的车去德宏。谢谢你们。 在下关吃过午饭,准备坐车去大理古城,一开始走错路,问路,转车,终于到达大理古城,下午暴走大理城中各处。大理是座很漂亮的古城,但也有大多热门旅游景区的通病,人太多。 快天黑时,我准备去洱海边扎营,开始往洱海方向走。在大理城内眺望洱海,似乎很近,以为很快就能走到,但走起来才发现错了。一个多小时后,天已经黑了,我在一片水稻田中间的土路上,连洱海的影子都还没见着。白天本已负重走了一天,此时早已心力俱疲,浑身酸痛,进也不是,退也不是,人都快疯掉。错误地轻信了高原上的视觉距离,看山走死马啊。硬着头皮往前走,后来到一个叫小邑庄的村子,跟两个小孩子问路,确认没走错路。进一条窄巷,穿过村子,终于到达洱海边上。 洱海边有几个小孩子在洗澡,我选好扎营地址,几个小孩子好奇地围过来,七手八脚地帮我搭帐篷。搭好帐篷,坐在湖边发呆,过来几个散步的游客,成都的一家三口,天南海北地聊了一会天。后来村子的村长经过,也聊了一会,他说他承包了洱海的一个片区,负责清理垃圾,政府每月补助800块钱。他走的时候反复叮嘱我好几次,一定要注意安全,这里的治安并不是特别好,我点头答应。 帐篷搭在伸向湖的一条石头路上,洱海边就我一个人,有水鼓荡的声音,鱼跳动的声音,还有远处的狗吠,蒲草间的虫鸣。晚风轻轻吹着,我坐在海边的石阶上,对岸有灯火,天上有漫天星斗,除此之外,一切静极了。 那个晚上,上半夜洱海边的风特别大,由于是石头路,没法打地钉,我的帐篷晃来晃去呼啦啦直响,明显地感到被风压向了一边。挂在帐篷上的手电光也是飘摇不定,好像风雨夕的烛火。我睡在帐篷里,感觉很揪心,担心我的帐篷杆被刮断,或者外帐被风掀走,那就是个十足的杯具啊。其实晚上那个村长过来和我聊天的时候就说,晚上这里风很大,我说我一百多斤的重量压在帐篷里还能把我帐篷吹走?是的,的确是吹不走,但是风可以把我的帐篷当气球玩,一会大一会小,还玩得挺带劲。风,你能不能不要这么调皮地玩我的帐篷?我只祈祷今晚不要下雨,否则明天就会在洱海中游泳的梦境中醒来…… 结果,后半夜风就悄悄遁了去,一夜无梦到天亮。(手机照)我搭的第一辆车,司机师傅是彭大哥和另外一位不知名的大哥。在昆明城外的320国道上,从某坡顶搭我到去高速的路口,虽然只有一公里,但对我来说意义很重大。我搭的第二辆车,欧大哥和他的女朋友黄女士,从昆明西高速收费站搭我到大理下关,300公里。他们从昆明去德宏出差经过大理,载上了我。崇圣寺三塔之一崇圣寺三塔之一大理古城北门大理古城大理古城大理古城内的街道树下冥想的老者大理的洋人街大理古城的街道大理古城内,骑单车的外国美眉大理古城内的建筑古城内的流水大理五华楼城门开灯饰品店琳琅满目的灯饰大理古城地理识大理古城家家有流水户户有繁花苍山上的云徒步去洱海的路上,一片水稻田洱海边露营的夜晚洱海边的夜晚布满繁星搭车去尼泊尔(四):洱海日出,丽江漫步,夜宿黑龙潭 D5/2011.7.25 今日行程:大理古城→丽江古城,搭车2次,里程165公里。徒步8公里。 早上天刚亮,在我露营的码头就有附近的村民前来洗衣、挑水、散步,窸窸窣窣的脚步声,没办法再睡,只好起来,拿了相机坐在洱海边等日出。我在洱海边的营地。天边现出朝霞,等待日出。洱海边的村民,在湖里捕鱼。洱海边的村庄朝霞洱海日出收拾好营地,准备启程,自拍一张上路吧,对着我的影子说。大片的稻田,穿过这片稻田,远方就是大理古城和苍山。一开始,我沿着这条土路要走回大理城内,不过半路搭上了一位大哥的车,不然要再走一个小时。 看完日出,收拾帐篷,徒步往回走,去大理古城内吃早饭。这一段土路比较长,本来至少要走一个半小时,但走了半个小时后,路上开过来一辆小车,我抱着试试看的态度招了下手,车居然停下来了。我问司机能否搭我出这段土路到公路上去,师傅答应了。运气真好,不然我还要走一个小时才能出去。 进大理古城吃了早点,又回到马路边,开始搭车去丽江。车很多,但不太好搭,我像昨天一样,写了个“丽江”的牌子举在胸前。一直等了40分钟后,杨女士的车停在我前面,搭上了我。 杨女士是丽江人,跑旅游的,女儿刚高考完毕,报的西南民族大学,她开私家车带女儿去昆明玩,今天回丽江。车子沿着盘山公路疾驶,杨女士车技确实很赞,驾轻就熟,开得既快又稳,不愧是开车跑旅游路线的司机。路上会遇到骑单车的车友,我都会在车上跟他们大声喊加油,因为我有过经历我知道,一个人骑单车走长途,尤其是在爬坡的时候,路上任何一个陌生人的鼓励都会让人觉得倍受鼓舞,觉得世界美好。曾经那些陌生人带给我的鼓励,我要把它带给每一位单车进藏者。 快到丽江的时候,路不太好,据说是因为在修机场。下午两点到了丽江市区,直奔古城。下车的时候,杨女士突然跟我说,这样吧,你还是给点油费吧,因为我们毕竟是跑旅游的。我感到有点意外,因为在大理上车的时候,我就说明了自己是搭车旅行者,而且路上我也有提到自己的计划是搭顺风车去尼泊尔。但我又想了想,没做争辩,问多少钱,她说五十,其实这个价钱相对于这段路来说很公道,即使坐大巴也要这么多钱。我付给了杨女士五十元钱。 这件事确实有点特殊。一般来说,搭车路上,如果司机停下车问你,你表明想搭车,如果他说可以,那没什么问;如果说他问你出多少钱,你可以表明自己是搭顺风车,不付钱,如果他能接受,就搭,不能接受,开车走也没什么问;又或者在实在搭不到车的情况下,花点钱也是有可能的,但之前要谈好价格。有的车是专门跑旅游的,是拉客的车,不可能免费搭你,但有的车是顺路自驾的车,可能搭你,但也可能跟你讲价钱。 就杨女士的事来说,我不能说她的行为不对,毕竟人家帮助了我,如果不是这样,也许今天我会在路边等更久,也并不是钱的问,只是之前我表明了是搭车,她也答应了,后来向我收钱,确实有点意料之外。也只能说在搭车的路上,什么情况都可能遇到。我搭的第四辆车,大理古城至丽江古城。路上遇到的运送火把的车辆。那几天正好是当地少数民族的盛大节日——火把节,这辆车后面装的就是节日用的火把。车上拍的,路边的风景。 到丽江后,进入大研古镇,找地方吃饭,之后在镇上闲逛。开始太阳挺大,后来下雨,并越下越大。我在大树下避雨,看着古街上来往的游客。丽江古城给人的第一印象:小资,美女,酒吧,客栈,庭院,各种特色小店,总之,是妞们大爱的地方,来这里的妞们,喜欢披个披肩或是穿波西米亚的长裙,一副风情万种的女文艺青年样,要不就是热裤吊带高跟鞋,大秀美腿。但有一点必须承认,美女确实很多。 在城内溜达的时候,有个年轻人叫住了我,他叫小潘,从南京过来的,大三学生,他的旅行方式跟我差不多,搭车、徒步,要到拉萨去。他出门的时候带了600块钱,7.3号从昆明出来,9号走到到丽江没钱了,就一直在古城内某酒店里打工,要到30号结账。他表示想和我一起走,问我能不能等,但我估计不太可能会在丽江呆到30号,因为计划还要去泸沽湖和虎跳峡徒步,于是我说看情况吧。相互留了手机号,随时保持联系。但其实最后小潘离开丽江走滇藏的时候一直在我前面,一直到拉萨。向日葵色板官方一路保持联系,他给我提供了不少有用的信息,只是后来一直没机会再碰面,他到拉萨的时候我在墨脱,我到拉萨的时候他去珠峰了,我去珠峰的时候他又回拉萨了,我再回拉萨的时候他已经回去上学了。 刚开始进入古城的时候觉得人还挺少,直到走到四方街附近,才发现游客都扎堆在这了。天还未黑,酒吧一条街已经喧闹非常。我穿过酒吧一条街,一直往黑龙潭方向走,我想在天黑之前找个合适的露营地。进入黑龙潭是需要凭借缴纳的古城维护费收据的,为了逃票,我脱掉鞋,趟过没膝的河水,借着灌木丛的掩护,进入了黑龙潭景区。在里面转了一圈,露营地址选在湖心岛上的“得月楼”下面走廊上,这里位置绝佳,既能遮风避雨,又适合取景拍照。 晚上八点多,开始搭帐篷。此时公园里还有稀稀落落的游客,有几个山东游客见我这样很好奇,问了下我的行程,觉得很神奇,要拉着我一起合影,真是受宠若惊,搞得我都有点不好意思了。 到了晚上九点二十,景区内就一个人也没有了,灯也全部熄掉了,静得连掉根针的声音都听得到。有几只不知是家猫还是野猫,在外面叫唤,被我轰走了。打开手电,在帐篷内记日记,肚子咕咕叫,想起晚上一直在找露营地,连晚饭也忘了吃,只好啃了个苹果充饥。 公园里非常静,只剩下幽蓝的湖水和漫天的星光,我出去拍了几张夜景,回来躺在帐篷里,睡不着。我能遥远地听见山下的酒吧里传来的歌声,还有人群的欢呼声,那应该是人们在火把节上围着篝火狂欢的声音,彝族、白族的火把节要持续三天,明天会更热闹。我在山上,只有静静湖水,灿烂星河,鱼跃起拨拉湖水,水鸟的呓语。不知道为什么会想起“孤单是一个人的狂欢,狂欢是一群人的孤单”这句话,真是莫名其妙。丽江的餐馆(
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