Westbound afterthought 3

Overall my impression Xining is grey, dull. In this legendary steppe on the city, the same cannot see Wei LAN sky, greenery, flocks of sheep and cattle. Only from the moment of mutton Museum remind us is at the China agricultural district and parish boundary to Moon Hill, East to the West of agricultural areas, is the Prairie. This also predestined Xining just a passing space. Xining has and all southern cities like Plaza and Tower, the same flower beds and never stop. Shops selling the same costume, echoed the same streets Jay. But the food is in Xining I can't resist, give me the deepest impression is the styling of the yogurt. When the station is on the edge of little sleep fresh, a small table like gymnastics like heap over a pile of small bowls, each bowl is a transparent glass to cover, inside a yellow cream, xiaoshao scoop. Guess is common with eggs, ask me is yogurt. Since I am a drinking milk is diarrhoea, milk never hesitated for a long time before the collision, the dairy challenge the mind. But since then drink out of the addiction, see little to drink a bowl. Ask the local people, they say that in the Centre of the garden side of the store with the most authentic in Xining selling yogurt, trip lined back to the team, but feel that there is no good in small stalls. Back to Shanghai after the supermarket to buy a variety of brands of yogurt taste, sentimental liquid yogurt taste strange, is not. Grab hands of Xining lamb, roast lamb, grilled lamb chops, braised crusty, and various color really let me eat. What's more, local genuine, material number. The first meal hardly conceivable that a person is called a catty mutton a bowl of noodles, though didn't eat up, but still let me second day drop m is not thereby Esprit. Since each selected small bowl to eat things, small, and it was pathetic. Taer Temple came back from decided to move to the post hotel to stay, tired of urban noise, tired of the boring and nation hotel, I need a regular and backpackers sitting around with noisy, Exchange place. Post hotel prices cheaper than national, facilities relative popularity of the humble, however. The Hall, corridors, backpackers, each person's face with a smile, a kind of beat each other up. Sitting in a room drinking Germany neighbors talked beer of the day, there are some people in the journey of the senses. Tomorrow is going to take a look around the endless rape fields.