Back to Chengdu

We traveled from Chengdu to Hailuogou on a tarred highway which required many more hours to reach Tibet. Along this stretch of the highway, Tibetan influence on the architecture, designs and diet prevailed. There were no decent washrooms (those we were accustomed to) on this stretch. An accident along the highway put our bladder through much inconvenience so we were obliged to step into their version of a washroom.

Broad and Narrow street at Chengdu (formerly an elite Manchurian residential zone)

Calling that "an appalling experience" is an under-statement. The washroom was accessed through an open passage with no doors. It consisted of three adjoining open cubicles separated by a 3 feet high wall. An open latrine on the floor collected your toxic liquids which flowed out to obscurity. No sign of a water flushing system and no sink to clean your dirty little fingers. Outside the washroom is a common bucket containing water collected from a nearby spring.

Traffic was at a standstill due to the accident. Out of the clear blue, men and women appeared with grilled corn, held by grubby fingers. These were pushed through the windows of the vehicle and offered for sale.

Returning to Chengdu was a better  experience. This time, we traveled through a newer highway with better facilities. We detoured towards a state-run outlet selling Tibetan cordyceps, saffron, wolf-berries, silver, jades and all other product. Looking back, I wouldn't mind a second trip to Hailuogou some time in the indeterminable future. There is more to see than meets the eye if only time permitted. The Bus Shuttle Service made many stops along the way to pick up or drop hikers who trudge through the paths in the woods to arrive at the various scenic locations. It should be a good plan to put up at the hotel near the Cable Car Station for a week or more to explore the area at leisure.

Culture Exhibition at the Broad & Narrow Street (Tourism Promotion)

We only explored about 20% of Hailuogou. If I live long enough and stayed fit enough, I might return. By then, I hope not to see any more open latrines in open cubicles with walls so low you are obliged to gaze at the exposed derriere of the occupant in front.

Dessert served after lunch consisting of local Chengdu snacks.