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9 NOVEMBER 2006 |
Pan Ling to Wannian to Wuhan
Yet another sunny
morning develped from the cold of the night. We were up slightly later than
usual, especially Zhanghai who had been on a 4am caving sortie into the showcave
with Chen Lixin and Zheng to film the pretty gour pools in the final chamber
at the far end of the cave found 2 day's earlier. ZH did not look rested and
was understandably rather quiet.
An hour later, Arthur Clarke turned up with Niu and her students, Janey and
Joe. The lads from Jiangxi TV left in their Taliban waggon for Nanchang. These
included Zheng from the university outdoor club and Mr. Tang (bandanna man)
the cameraman who had worked really hard in the cave keeping pace with us whilst
we moved rapidly onward.
We packed the bags into a hired Ford transit mini-bus and waved goodbye to Mr.
Chui the showcave director and his staff and our friends including Celine, Li
Juan (who had looked after us so attentively over our stay). The relatively
short trip (25km) to Wannian followed the bumpy and very dusty road to the town.
The road passes a huge area of limestone quarrying that is responsible for coating
the local inhabitants with choking dust. There are a number of lime kilns en
route that belch black coal smoke into the atmosphere. The turning out of Wannian
is posted with a billboard for the cave and it sees likely that this unmade
road will soon be black-topped to encourage more visitors to the showcave. We
stopped at the government hotel and changed buses. To make more space, Joe with
his box of cave crickets left us an returned by train to Wuhan. We seemed less
fortunate with a long 7 hour drive ahead of us to reach the same destination.
We were glad to stop for lunch in a small town further north where we were able
to grab a few beers for the journey ahead. A couple of stops were made for fuel
allowing us to stretch our legs and 'water the horse'. The petrol stations in
China often have incredibly large canopies and dozens of eager uniformed staff
who take great interest in seeing rare western travellers and getting the opportunity
to practice a little English.
New highways and development zones stretch for miles
Barges line a tributary of the Yangtzee
We arrived on the outskirts of Wuhan in the dark at about 6.30pm and our weary
driver seemed to be suddenly very accident prone as we made erratic u-turns
and stops in the busy rush hour traffic. We were essentially lost, not surprising
since Wuhan is a gigantic city of 3 merged towns which is undergoing rapid highway
expansion. Eventually Niu and Janey got us back on track and we passed the familiar
"Yellow Crane Tower" tourist attraction that we had visited on our
earlier arrival in Wuhan with Professor Yan. On the other sideof the Yangtzee
river bridge, we dropped of Niu and picked up XXXX who guided us for another
hour across town to the Geosciences University campus where we were shown to
our accomodation on site.
Wannian street
After an evening meal outside the campus, we returned to our rooms to enjoy
the first bit of time to ourselves since the trip began. Within a sort time
there was a knock at the door and Prof Yan appeared dragging us out of bed and
onto the street for soe late night beers. Well, you only live once!