Dawn at Meili Mountains - 6,700mtrs
When we finally arrived at Shangri-La, formerly known as Diqing, our guide, Tuden quickly told us that Shangri-La lies inside each person's heart. I knew by the tone of his voice, that he had his fair share of encounters with disillusioned tourists who fell under the spell of James Hilton's novel. It was a good thing I had done quite a bit of research and had lowered my expections before the trip.
In the end, I must say I throughly enjoyed my visit, because of the exceptional hospitatlity from the staff of Songtsam Lodges, who showed us the rustic but simple lives of true-blooded Tibetans when we visited their homes, rather than spend time in the new town of Shangri-La. It was facinating to know that they still lived much the same as their ancestors did a century ago. The dedication they gave to their families, the village and their monks is with the deepest sincerity & love for their people & culture. I wish the Tibetans continued bliss in their Shangri-La.
Prayer Flags at 4,300 mtrs enroute to Meili Mountains
Wearing the cowboy hats helped shield us from the blazing sun.
At Songtsam Lodge, Shangri-La
Horse riding at Shangri-La with the local farmers
The road to Deqin along a 200km stretch of trecherous mountaineous terrain
prone to rock slides
Our 3 charming ladies at Lijiang Old Town
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