Today is my final day in Wuhan as I am heading back up to Beijing
with Lisa and few of her friends she has been working with. As Lisa was
teaching English in the morning I headed out to the Hankou Station to get
myself a ticket on the overnight train to Beijing. Round two of purchasing a
train ticket worked a lot better than it had done previously and I was equipped
with my new friend, Google Translate. So with my ticket bought so easily I
decided I would head back to the hotel area and wander round the local street
vendors.
With a slight confidence boost from the ease of my trip to the
station solo I managed to buy a few things for breakfast, I found the hardest
thing with purchasing anything was understanding how much things are. I knew
the numbers in Mandarin but when spoken it’s a whole new level of
understanding. At this point I carried on using the trusted process of keep
handing them money until they seem to be satisfied.
So, breakfast eaten and ticket bought I was ready to head out as
soon as Lisa arrived back from teaching. We planned today to go and visit the
East Lake area, which neither of us had seen before. We got a train across town
and then a taxi took us to the gates. I had realized by now that travelling
around the city is never going to be expensive. For trains there is a single
price for a single ticket anywhere and similarly the buses are a fixed single
price too. If there is not route with the buses or metro then a taxi is rarely
more than 30 Yuan (around £3)
Drive |
On the Boat |
Initially I felt locals seemed to be unhappy with our presence, Lisa
explained to me that the word ‘Lauwai’ was a derogatory term referring to
clueless tourists and on a number of occasions I heard people saying this to us
or about us when in the markets. Even
though I was not particularly surprised it was often a little disheartening to
see how impatient locals were with a struggling tourist trying to improve there
understanding of the culture.
Once back on solid ground we walked back to the entrance gate with
no idea what to expect, the first attraction that caught our eye was a
miniature village built of houses all of which were named after European
cities. At first glance it seemed like just a bit of fun but as we ventured
into the mini village we discovered the homes seemed to be lived in. Fairly
astonishing considering the size.
East lake miniature village |
Moving alongside the lake we came to another beautiful building that
sat in the center of a part of the lake sectioned off. This building was linked
with the edge via a number of walkways along the water. We had some great
photos here and it probably was my favourite section of East Lake.
The area of the lake we visited stretched over around a mile or so,
there were buildings and memorials dedicated to a famous poet who spent a lot
of his time writing his work. One of which was a great vantage point that
overlooked the lake and its surrounding scenery. As well as these memorials
there were countless statues and floral displays. The lake, at many points, had
lily pads growing out for meters which gave an impression there was solid
ground below and you could just walk out to the visible water edge.
East lake water buildings |
East lake water buildings |
I really cannot give East Lake the true justice it deserves and can
only recommend anybody that is visiting the Wuhan area append the day wandering
through the many charms and treasures that the surrounding area holds.
Fortunately we made it to the end of the
attractions just as we needed to turn back to make our train to Beijing and so
with a short trip for some more street food, beef pancake wraps and dumplings.
Both of which are quickly becoming my heroine out here, as they taste amazing
and cost next to nothing. We got our
train and then tried, without success, to claw back some more of the sleep
deprived from me this past few days.
Lisa and a damn big wall! |
Willow trees |
East lake bridge |
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