We stayed at Monkey Janes in Yangshuo, named Monkey Janes, because Jane...the owner, looks like a monkey. She was funny but a little too westernised, this was probably down the lad from Durham named Dan who lived there with her, he was cool though. We also randomly bumped into a lad called Chris who lived about ten minutes away from Elliot back home in Croyden, they didnt know each other though. He was the spitting image of Eddie Gordo and even had some capoera skills behind him too. He joined us throughout our time in Yangshuo.
Our first adventure in Yangshuo was a trip to the mud caves. To get to the caves we had to take a boat through a hole in one of the karsts (watching our heads in the process) and sail through to a opening in the cave. Here we walked the length of the cave, swimming at the very far end in deep water pools, then bathing in mud about half way back, and finally relaxing in some hot springs back at the begining, a lot of activity for one cave dont ya think? On the way back to town we stopped off at moon hill, a natural bridged shaped monolith poking out of the ground, which is climbable, so of course we had to ascend. As the area was closing within the hour and the sun was setting we had to be quick, so on a full stomach the four of us bolted it to the top just in time for some great pictures. Back at the bottom we had a fair trek back to town (15 km maybe?) and we were a little worn out after the running so we managed to flag down two motorbikes and hitch a ride back to Yangshuo, 2 on each bike. The guy driving mine and Maj's bike was definitely pissed, his breath reaked of rice wine! And his driving sucked too.
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