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Friday, March 24, 2017

Travel Journal 11

February 16, 2013  -  Saturday

Our host’s wife (Mrs. Jeong) prepared a wonderful breakfast for us:  rice porridge with a little pork in it, egg/vegetable wraps to eat with the porridge, a meat-filled roll (called mundo) that we were able to dip in condensed milk, and a fruit salad of apples and bananas coated with a dressing like Thousand Island Dressing.  No beverages. 

When we look out the window of our bedroom we see palm trees (outlaying the major city of Guanzhou - which would have similar weather to Savannah, Georgia)!  We also saw lots of them when we were in the city.  Interesting, we also see fake palm trees in train stations in the north and west.  Randy and I laughed when we were leaving San men xia because the train station was uncomfortably cold, yet filled with fake palm trees!  Go figure…

We left rather suddenly to go on an unannounced field trip.  This ended up being a highlight of this trip.  Mr. and Mrs. Jeong have a habit of going out for a ride and just stopping to make friends with local people.  They took us to the outskirts of their village to visit a farmer friend (we never learned their names).  Upon our arrival, we met the couple and they gave a us a quick tour of their humble dwellings and property.  They had a batch of young pups that the girls enjoyed playing with.  We were told that they were being raised to be guard dogs, but we later discovered that they were more likely to be considered a future food source. 

No doors.  Window on left is kitchen.  Upstairs bedroom accessed by a ladder.                  

They immediately set out snacks:  sunflower seeds, star fruit and pomegranates (right off the tree).
He also made tea for us!        

After a short visit, we walked out the road a bit.  We later noticed large tour buses driving down this country road and were told that an illegal casino operates at the end of the road.  Sentries were evident along the road and at times a rock barrier was built across the road to dissuade traffic from passing into the area.  Later, we saw the buses leaving. 

The farmers along this road – like our new friends – live in humble, open dwellings and their dining room is outside their front door! 
This woman was busy sweeping her home!                           
The Jeong’s stopped to speak to this woman.
                
Up the mountain are the burial sites of their ancestors.  
The government now insists that everyone be cremated.
A close-up view of one of the grave sites.

Fruit trees abound in this area:  pomegranate, mango, star fruit, and banana trees.  At this time of year, the farmers had much of the fruit wrapped in plastic in case of a rare frost!
Mr. Jeong picking a large papaya.                                            
Bananas.

Then, we took a hike up the mountain!  It got pretty steep eventually, so Debbie and I rested and then came back down on our own. 

        
The rest of the group climbed to the summit and then took an adventurous route back down to the farm where our guests provided a wonderful lunch.  They killed one of their chickens, cleaned it, chopped it up into small pieces (including head, feet, and innards), cooked it and served it (we've had this before and have nicknamed it "chain-saw chicken")!  They added two green dishes straight from their garden – one included pieces of pork!  The woman cleaned a large round table and set it on their smaller table to accommodate us all.  We also had rice grown by a nearby farmer. 

These dear people served up the best they had and served it to a group of complete strangers!  We find this kind of generosity everywhere we go! 
 The first course was a bowl of soup/broth. 
The man began the meal with a toast using our cups of tea!


Randy, Jessica, Debbie and I wanted to walk back to the apartment just to have some time to unwind and relax together.  However, after taking his wife and the girls home, he returned to pick us up!  J  We spent the afternoon playing Monopoly Cards and another game.  In the late afternoon, Mrs. Jeong came out and - against our wishes – prepared an evening meal for us.  We ate then played some more games before ending our day.

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