Fairytale mountains and outlandish characters in the backwaters of Yangshuo

Fairytale mountains and outlandish characters in the backwaters of Yangshuo

The man at the food stall in the night market wasn’t taking kindly to the tourists gathering around his stall. I had arrived first, folding out my camera tripod…then other passing tourists drifted over to seewhat it was all about. More cameras came out, accompanied by much gawking and gasping at the array of meats—snakes, rats, rabbits, dogs, snails, and birds we didn’t re cognize. The man, momentarily d i s t racted by something he had been chopping,looked up—and he looked angry. “Hello,” he hollered, “bye”—and he waved us off with a violent fling of his hand.