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许巧智2011年9月的菲律宾，一个人的旅行。人生第一次沙发客，花钱住过地下室，免费住过五星级酒店，在机场随便找了个人捡我回家住，全身湿漉漉走投无路时有好心人收留我还帮我吹干衣服，被host放飞机泥石流台风天滞留碧瑶……每天的心情都像是坐过山车，下一秒就有新的奇遇发生，感谢这传奇又美好的一切，感谢一路上遇到的所有肯收留我的善良的人，从一颗空荡荡的心到满载感恩和快乐回国，这一路，我经历了太多，遇到太多善良的人，太多难忘的事情，太多眼泪太多笑容，必须要一颗宽大的心才能装得下如此多的回忆。以下所有价钱已经换算为人民币。2011年9月19日，在我坐上飞机前，并没有将要飞离这个国家的真实感。出发的前一天晚上纠结于没用的事情失眠了一整夜，半夜2点起来补完白兔糖还有tiger&bunny。6点钟去睡觉，睡到9点多起床，到了下午5点还在继续补夏目，丝毫不想收拾行李，到了6点实在好像是要走了，所以就收拾了10分钟背上包就出门吃饭去了机场。起飞用了很长时间，飞离广州后就不知道身在何方了。只是看见如一方棋盘一样的大地，纵横交错的街道，星星点点的灯光，奇妙地随着飞机的摆动变换着角度。渐渐对距离产生错觉，窗外的月亮比地面上的更大更明亮，从上往下的赏月很没有真实感。半夜被冻醒，飞机上冷得无以复加，把带来的所有衣服都包在身上还是觉得实在太冷了！睡得迷迷糊糊闻到前排有人吃饭，好香啊，能不能给我点热水，或者让我走下飞机吧....卖火柴的小女孩划亮了最后一根火柴...然后她就冻死在飞机里。chapter 1 沙发客是怎样炼成的 到ninoy aquino机场（NAIA）已经是1点多，从现在开始，就没人能听懂你说中文了。拖着快要累死困死的身体从arrival走到depature，吃了一个茄子煎蛋，分量太小，又一个baked macaroni,于是被彻底腻到了，特别想吐。熬夜胃不舒服的情况下最不该吃这种东西，太多cheese和肉酱了。 下一班manila-cebu是早上4点，check in counter还没开放，于是我跟当地人一样在机场随便找了个椅子，倒头就睡，东西就丢在旁边也不想管了，不见就不见吧，大不了把我遣送回国。但还是顺利地去check in了，其间看见一个老外腿上纹身是中文的“我爱你”三个大字，还正楷的.还三个字红蓝绿三种颜色的..天呐各位同学，你们要是纹身千万别写什么外文在身上，你想想要是什么c'est la vie在法国人看来就像你在身上纹了中文的“这就是生活”多2B啊...反正我是接受不了... cebu黎明前的夜空是满满的岛屿灯火，星盘的感觉铺开。日出的时候是绵延千里的朝霞，一片安静的红色。因为不会调节压力，我的耳朵剧痛，几乎听不见声音，只感觉机舱内的大家都在红霞笼罩中屏息不语。 出了机场才5点多，这个时间打电话给rufela貌似不太礼貌，于是我绕过几个街角想要找到Jeepny进城，但是怎么也找不到。于是我还是听了rufela所说的，坐白色taxi去她家。司机几乎不会说英语，车厢里几十只蚊子一直在飞，但是很奇妙的是竟然没有一只咬我。 司机是个善良的人，根本没有骗我。只花了不到30块钱就从机场到了rufela家附近的Rahmann st. 因为rufela也没告诉我她家住哪，我又没有当地手机卡，所以就走到街角的jolli bee快餐去吃早餐等她。10块钱的早餐，大蒜饭（非常好吃），热狗，还有咖啡。店员说8点才有得买卡，但是照这么下去，不到8点我就累死了，于是果断找了旁边的警察叔叔打电话给rufela，几分钟后她来接我，然后我们七拐八拐到了她在Rahmann st.的家。本来以为是这么漂亮的房子，但是实际上，要经过一条晾满衣服的通道才到她住在一个楼梯底下的小隔间里面的家。 总共只有放2张床的大小。墙上两个袋子挂满各种杂物，电视机用的还是天线电视，地上有很大一块粘鼠胶，事实证明最后一天我的确也看到了老鼠。微波炉是当做储物柜用的，里面塞满食物。冰箱里面只有果汁没有水喝，衣服丢得到处都是，rufela回家也不换衣服直接就躺床上，但是我坐了一晚上的飞机不换衣服实在脏死了，所以我就换了睡衣，换完才7点多，我们都觉得睡不够很困，就关了灯继续睡，一直睡到12点。 中午rufela问我要吃什么，我说随便吧，你吃什么我就吃什么就可以了。她带我去她经常吃饭的地方。 很好吃哦~~一个鱼一个狮子头一个炒南瓜和茄子什么的还有2个饭，加在一起不到10块钱，吃完又去路边买了炸香蕉吃。然后我们坐jeepny去看COLON street，据说是宿雾最古老的街道了。第一次坐jeepny的感觉很奇妙，大家都拥拥挤挤坐在一起，如果再有人上车，无论多挤仍然可以让出位置。给钱的时候通过一个个乘客传过去给司机，司机一边开车一边找钱，然后大家再递回来。感觉大家心里都有神明的存在，表情都很平和。一路上都是宿雾像城乡结合部一样的风景，但是我却觉得很安心很安全，心里有神有信仰的人跟拜物教的中国人不一样。路过宿雾的一些雕像，我也不记得叫什么了，总之宿雾的所有东西都和西班牙，lapulapu，麦哲伦和天主教有关。菲律宾的某种看起来像橘子的小吃，实际上是削掉皮直接吃的，酸中带甜。（有同学告诉我教santol）宿雾的jeepny跟马尼拉的不一样，马尼拉的会更漂亮一点，宿雾的是面包车改装的，形状上没那么漂亮，但是花纹特别好看，各种有创意的图案。 当地吃的东西最多就是chowking超群，jolli bee，还有各种siopao烧包siomai烧卖。chowking号称是中国炸鸡...我回忆了一下，中国人哪会天天吃炸鸡啊！一点也不中式。烧卖和包子都没吃，国内都有的东西不是很有兴趣。 沿着colon street走，经过许多小贩，一路感受古老街道的风景，最后走到宿雾教堂，很神圣的感觉，大家都跪着默默祈祷。rufela在教堂外面点起一根蜡烛，然后静静地看着蜡烛燃烧，我忽然觉得这样的午后，这样的静谧太美好了，凝视烛光，似乎觉得自己可以更接近神了。 fort san pedro就在附近，进去要门票，所以我们就在门口看了一下，没进去。我对古建筑兴趣不大，所以就直接去逛ayala center了。走在路上，迎面开来的车和走来的人都会跟我say hello，在国内从来没接受过如此善意的眼神和热情的对待，我还有一点习惯不了。 宿雾人民都是画家！去ayala的路上有好多面墙上都是漂亮的涂鸦，绵延不断的。 宿雾本身很像城乡结合部，但是shopping mall里面都很华丽，跟外面的环境一比，完全天壤之别。mango shake很好喝。去完ayala又去SM。这个国家里，这两个shopping mall特别的多。 一直逛到晚上，回到rufela家已经累得不想动了，来了才知道，菲律宾人是不用热水洗澡的，于是我也入乡随俗用冷水，天气比较热，还是受得了用冷水的。 洗完澡rufela出门买了芒果干和炸猪皮给我吃。这边的炸猪皮是一般人吃的小零食，蘸醋吃，我有点接受不了这种味道的东西。芒果干包装袋上用中文写着“菲律宾特产”而且保质期到2177年.....不怕...肯定比国内的更安全更有良心，rufela真是个善良的好女孩，我只是在couchsurfing上面联系的她，她就愿意带我到处玩，愿意让我睡她的床住在她家里，根本不考虑我是不是坏人的问。如果我是国内，从小被父母教育，连自己的好朋友都要防着三分，有时候我真的不明白为什么要防着，防了又能怎样，如果人家真的要拐卖你，你这种程度的防能防到什么？又说什么防君子不防小人，君子是不需要防的吧？为什么不能把心交给别人，不能得到真正的友谊呢？想起小的时候每次想去朋友家玩，爸妈都怕我遇到危险，都不是很愿意我去。但是这世界哪有这么多坏人，其实大家都很忙的，根本没时间总想着怎么骗你，但是大家总也不懂，总要告诉自己要防三分防三分，这样活着多累啊！即使这种防备已经融入生活中了，不觉得累了，但是冷静下来想一想，不觉得很悲哀么？ 连续熬夜2天太伤身体了，再加上坐飞机带来的耳朵痛，看了一会全是雪花的电视，9点多就睡了。chapter 2一天花40块钱如何在异国生活呢？ 决定不带单反出门，这是个正确的选择。 不知道为什么就迷迷糊糊没吃午饭跟rufela出门了，她说带我去lapulapu的海滩，我什么也不知道，显然也不会有什么异议。 先坐了两次jeepny，车上一个大叔先问我是不是韩国人，我说不是，然后他开始跟我讨论宗教的问。你信主么？不信为什么呢？ 这个为什么把我问住了，我从来没有想过信不信主的问，一时语塞了，而且让我用中文我都不知道怎么回答，要我用英文回答我真的不知道说什么了.... 于是我只有灰溜溜地说，我只信钱啊不好意思.... 说完这句我终于明白为什么中国人缺德了...因为只信钱啊...因为钱就是缺德的人的橘色司，他们为了钱可以做出一切事情，根本没有内心的声音可以约束他们，所以他们为所欲为，做一切坏事都不愧疚。 大叔显然不明白我说的是什么，又噼里啪啦跟我说了一堆，我只有解释为国家背景不一样，难以相互理解，还没说完就下车了跟rufela去坐船，本来船票只要2块钱，rufela说我们是学生，然后船票就变成了1块5.....囧....在船上，旁边的姐姐一直用山寨机播歌曲，忽然发现，是不是黑眼豆豆在国外就跟国内的凤凰传奇一样..... 10分钟后到了lapu的码头，又坐2次jeepny去海滩。 一路上司机一直大功率地放Bieber的baby还有lady gaga的各种歌，下着小雨，车上的人兴致都很高。一路上很多小店在烤鸡，烤肉的香味呀~~~ 路过海边的浅滩，小雨里青青绿绿的草，还有吃草的牛，平平静静的乡村风景，远处浅浅的海面和颜色浅浅的天空。有一种恍如隔世的感觉。我竟然是跟一个菲律宾少女坐在jeepny上面欣赏这样的风景。我已经离开自己的国家很远了，这里已经是异国他乡了，但是我却不觉得害怕也不觉得想念，只是很期待每一天新鲜的一切事物。 rufela说的lapu海边其实是某度假村里面。大片的热带花朵和banga船，到处都是韩国人。我们坐在防波堤的栏杆上，吹着海风不说话。这时一个大叔走过来搭话，大叔真是个好厉害的大叔，会说中文广东话日语韩语英语塔加洛语。于是大叔就在混合各种语言跟我聊天。我大脑一直处于混乱运转中，各种语言跳来跳去... 聊不多久，大叔就开始问菲律宾男人必问的几大问：where 's your boyfriend？我说木有（其实我有木有又不关你事）惊讶状まじ???!!!俺、きっと今晩眠れないよ!（真滴？我今晚肯定睡不着了）可能你不喜欢大叔型的他有点伤心的表情没有没有...我很爱大叔的......（嘴贱啊！！！说了立刻后悔了） 于是他就开始喋喋不休像自然界其他雄性生物一样开始展示他的强大之处，人老心不老啊，40岁的人，20岁的花花心…… 过了一会下雨了，他也回去招呼客人，我和rufela就躺在沙滩的躺椅上吹风，看船看海看天空看云，难得的悠闲午后，慢悠悠躺到4点再慢悠悠回去。路上见到二手衣服的商店，在国内还从来没见到可以买到古着的地方呢~在路边小摊买了炸蛋（囧）来吃，类似于国内的炸鹌鹑蛋，配着洋葱和辣味或者甜味的酱一起吃，1块5 3个，蛮好吃~ 卖炸蛋的大叔又是很热情地问我是不是韩国人（囧）然后祝我在菲律宾旅途愉快。周围的人也都对我微笑，这种被人善意对待的感觉温暖又幸福，像被棉花糖包住一样，甜甜的很快乐的感觉，在国内这么多年都没经历过，快要被宠坏了。 晚上回到家，rufela领着我去吃宿雾的夜市。一路上跟我解释菲律宾的有一种食品balot也就是毛鸡蛋。夜市好一片烟熏火燎，如果鼻子敏感的人肯定会被呛得进不去了，雾蒙蒙的离5米外都看不清人了。可能是她没理解我要的东西，就点了一个咸鸭蛋给我吃，原来菲律宾的咸鸭蛋是戴着手套用手吃的，而且就着洋葱、辣椒生着一起吃，还有包得像粽子一样的米饭。很特别的感受。然后烧烤就一一的端上来了，最后结账每人17，还可以还可以~~ 吃完烧烤走出来，rufela一边走一边问路边的人一些问，因为是Tagalog语，所以我也听不懂，想着这里离家这么近她没可能迷路吧~~她带着我走到一个神神秘秘坐在路灯下卖糖果的阿姨那里，阿姨打开一个暖暖的小蒸笼，啊！里面全都是毛鸡蛋哦~~孵化18天已经长出毛来尚未出壳的雏鸡，这是一种多么残忍又奇妙的吃法，我也是回来之后发现中国人也会这么吃的。有一点腥味，但是又带着点特别的感觉，但是吃羽毛真的不是我能受得了的...我还是把毛都扔掉了。蘸着辣醋，我们在广场的路灯下吃这种奇妙的食品，感受内心的战栗。旁边好像是在开露天演唱会，吃完我们冲了过去，看USA embassy乐团N个帅哥在台上又唱又跳，听着听着我和当地人一起快乐地跳了起来，一边大喊Filipino!!Filipino!!Filipino!!Filipino!!Filipino!!Filipino!!Filipino!!毫不顾忌地大家一起跳舞，一起跟着唱，一起大声笑。又一次觉得恍如隔世，3天前还在CPA考场上纠结得要哭出来的人竟然在宿雾入夜的街边和菲律宾少女一起吃毛鸡蛋一起看露天演唱会，这个世界是有多神奇多美好？我没有被的士司机骗，警察叔叔接我电话让我联系到了rufela，第一次做沙发客，第一次吃毛鸡蛋，第一次听露天演唱会开心得快哭了。世界原来这么大，有这么多奇妙的事情等着我们去经历！chapter3血和巧克力蛋糕。早上起来rufela去上课了，我呆在她家里有点闷，就拿着相机出门走走。rufela说出门不用关门了，于是我就真没关门，钱包还丢在家里就出门了。 难得的好天气，所有的事情都显得如此美好，巧克力蛋糕才不到1块钱，而且超级好吃，秒杀国内一切贵爆了的蛋糕，走着走着忽然被一个铁丝刮到了脚，不算很痛所以就没留意，但是又走了几步血就流出来了，但是又没带纸巾又没带创可贴，那就继续走，回去再清洗算了，但是血流出来超多，鞋都湿了....这时有个大叔走过，就提醒我说血流出来了...我也知道血流出来了..但是我也没办法。 刚好路边有一家药店，我就走进去买创可贴，店里有个阿姨看到我流血了，立刻拿出纸巾给我，其他人也都很关心地看着我一直到我贴好创可贴不流血了为止，心里觉得很温暖不孤单，即使是不认识的人也会这样的关心别人太难得了，如果是在国内，路人肯定都避之不及。 回到rufela家东西都还在，只是有只老鼠在房间里跑来跑去.....还真有老鼠啊..... 写了张感谢信给rufela，背上包坐jeepny去机场了，开始觉得坐飞机跟坐汽车一样普通，cebu-boracay，螺旋桨小飞机chapter4 RP用尽是孤单 宿雾机场竟然有免费ipad用，严重的强大，玩ipad玩太HI了，变成最后一个登机的，走在路上还摔了一跤，一天之内相继伤到了胳膊和脚，难道是RP用尽了么？ 在飞机上坐在一个很有气质的美国老奶奶身旁，我们开始交谈，她说她在长滩开咖啡馆，热情地给了我名片，邀请我去。我这种穷人肯定是没钱去喝咖啡的了，但是看看应该也是可以的。 螺旋桨的小小飞机，到了CATiclan机场我就直接走去坐船了，码头的水比岛上的还清还美。心情好到不行，尽管根本还不知道自己在岛上住哪里。下了船以为可以自己走路去找地方住，但是码头好像离游览区还挺远的，走了很久还是坐了tutu车。之前想订的Trafalga cottages在S3的金凤凰大酒店旁边，叫tutu车开到金凤凰旁边。但是走来走去也没看到这间cottage。正疑惑的时候，走出一条小巷就是海边了。 下午2点稍有阳光的大海，第一印象就是好欢乐好幸福。空气中飘散着食物的香味，沙滩道上放着音乐，小贩们来回叫卖，大海在很近的地方闪闪发亮，每个人的脸上都喜气洋洋，各种美美仙仙的长裙满街飘荡，尽管背着2个包有点另类，我也马上陶醉于这幸福的氛围中。 既然找不到trafalga，就随便走走吧,看到一个牌子写着traveller's inn，看到名字这么朴素肯定是便宜的地方，想也没想就进去了。 一条小巷子里面的二层木屋，养着许许多多可爱的小金鱼和小鹦鹉，院子里郁郁葱葱都是漂亮的花花草草。跟屋主老奶奶装了半天可爱讲价到150元4天，很不错的价钱了。房间很大，一个人住4个人的床，虽然有点旧，没热水，不过这个价格还是很不错的。弄好房，老奶奶的亲戚，一个当地男人也很热情地跟我打招呼，说：#￥%&……&*（&（￥%……I come from Iloilo city%…………&*……￥￥%@好吧...我就只能听懂那个iloilo city，其他都听不懂......他说iloilo的方言，英语说得很不好，然后问我要电话，说会发短信给我，这是第一次。院子里可爱的小鹦鹉和小鱼都是他养的，貌似他是iloilo过来做批发花鸟鱼虫生意的。 收拾好一切我就去吃饭，已经是下午3点，太饿了，我一个人吃掉yellow cab的一整个10寸大pizza，幸福到不行。不知道为什么，长滩岛的男人都特别喜欢我，路上打招呼都是说“我爱你”，yellow cab的店员超级热情，全部要过来跟我合影...好吧...早知道就要你们打折！吃完一个人在岛上闲逛，长滩不是一个适合一个人的地方，没有朋友在身边，看到街上所有双双对对会觉得特别孤单，所有有趣的东西也会变得无聊起来，只有悻悻地回去。iloilo city看见我回来，又问我电话多少...我说你都不记别人电话的么！！！这是第二次了！！！我很认真地给他输到手机里，还看着他加入通讯录了，这位哥记忆力太崩溃了。 晚上没有朋友，只能默默写日记，岛上的物价真是高啊！比宿雾高了个3倍。chapter5午夜惊魂早上起床去inasal吃早餐，这边的人早餐也要吃米饭，还用叶子包起来。味道还不错，就是感觉有点难消化。吃完继续四处瞎逛，绕过S1的山崖去看west cove，因为阴天，景色实在太一般，跟国内也差不多了。 ([]
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王智凯Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, ";Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give
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夏尚苹钓鱼的日子前言 我的户外生活是从钓鱼开始的，在出国9年里生活最杂乱无章的时候，是那些个坐在湖边看日出日落的日子给了我一片呼吸的空间，让我坚持梦想，没有被现实一波波的挑战给淹没。本来抱着以图片为主的打算整理这个帖子，但是没想到一提起笔却变得一发不可收拾。对那些等着看照片的驴友们道个歉了，这么多的字写出来不发有点对不起自己。大家忍耐着先听我啰嗦吧，要知道苦尽甘来，熬过前几楼枯燥的文字，照片会有的，视频会有的，甚至3点式艳照也不是遥不可求的。。。目录引子-------------------------------------2楼-3楼https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1692701-pid-29065835.html第一季 橡皮艇---------------------------------4楼-35楼https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1692701-pid-29065870.html 第二季 房船行---------------------------------197楼-323楼https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1692701-pid-29216361.html----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------第三季连接 钓鱼的日子第三季 引子2010年上半年是我生命中一段类似黎明前的黑暗的日子，毕业3年多了，仍旧做着低预算的MV和企业宣传片。出国前抱着一腔热血设想的名导演和好莱坞巨片的远大前程在每天的柴米油盐酱醋茶中变得越来越渺茫。熬到春暖花开的3月初，我做完手里最后一个项目而下一张支票还没有着落的时候，一个自称是沈阳老乡的男人找到我。我一般不喜欢中国人非得喜欢被人叫英文名儿。尤其是这种英文都不会说的中国人，而且他介绍自己时不是大大方方地跟你握手说，‘我是Eric’，而是像个小姑娘一样扭扭捏捏地跟你先笑一下，然后才含蓄地说，‘你就叫我Eric吧’。我心里想咱们沈阳怎么出了这么个娘娘腔。但不管是不是娘娘腔，东北人都是活雷锋的传统还是要继续的。英文都不会讲的Eric在湖边的西区盘下了一个老外的酒吧，经营了1个月后才发现原来自己根本不是这块料，于是绕七绕八地转了好几个华人圈子，终于找到我的头上。从电影学院毕业后我已经几年不做调酒师了，总觉得自己具备陶渊明不为五斗米折腰的气派，可是在银行账户里那么几个可怜的数字面前，我终于发现现实并未赋予我那种勇气。Eric的酒吧是在西区和市中心交界处，那是个五花八门什么人都有的地盘。上班一个月后没少赶走那些醉酒的吸毒的和闹事的。为了节省开支，Eric找来的几个女孩子都没什么经验，也没有酒牌，只能靠着我一个人撑着场子。每个周末的晚上坐在吧台里看着舞台上的DJ翻唱着别人的歌曲，舞台下一群靠酒精和大麻而醉生梦死的各色人群，真有种恍如隔世的感觉，生活怎么这么喜欢折腾人呢？据说天将降大任于斯人也，必先苦其心志，劳其筋骨，饿其体肤，空乏其身，行拂乱其所为，所以动心忍性，曾益其所不能。我都混到这个地步了，也不要求什么拯救天下苍生之重任，就让我做点自己喜欢的事儿还不行吗？但是看来我的生活还没有跌到最低谷。4月13号，星期六，趁着那天晚上难得安静，我把前台交给几个跑堂的女孩子后便去酒库里查库存。这种旧式的老楼颇有恐怖片的感觉，通向地下室的楼梯又窄又黑，一脚踩上去就咯吱咯吱地响。头上的地板也不知道多少年头了，能听到楼上传来的音乐声，女人高跟鞋走过的声音，还有隐隐约约地对话，只是顺着地板缝传过来的声音好像另外一个世界的感觉。我坐在酒桶上一排排地数过红酒，白酒，啤酒，烈酒。。。数着数着就数不清楚了，刚才是数到五十还是六十了? 得了，从头开数吧，走回第一排红酒，1，2，3，4，5。。。数着数着一抬头，发现又数不清楚了。。。再走回第一排红酒，抬头看着那个叫Santa Monica的牌子，突然间连我在这儿干嘛都想不起来了，然后莫名其妙的忧伤就带着排山倒海的气势向我涌来，我站在原地措手无策，茫然中只有种放声大哭地冲动。记得小时候老妈是个异常坚强的女人，面对我的哭泣从来没有所谓慈母的关怀，而是一本正经地教训我，谁又没欺负你，动不动地哭什么！就算被人欺负了，哭又不解决问。赶紧洗把脸该干嘛干嘛去！其实我也想问自己，是啊，谁也没欺负我，为什么我就觉得这么委屈呢？胸口好像积蓄着一股力量，呼吸困难，大脑一片空白，只想大哭一场，痛哭一场，找个没有人烟的地方放声喊叫！这究竟是种什么感觉啊！就在我酝酿感情打算发泄一下的时候，楼上突然‘砰’的一声，好像桌子被掀翻了，连我正上方的地板都跟着震动，接着是几秒钟的空白，然后就听到一连串的杯子破碎，椅子倒地，女人尖叫的声音。我心一沉，出事了！我三步并两步跑回楼上，只看到酒吧靠近DJ的位置都是打翻的桌椅，杯子，酒水满地一片狼藉，酒吧里一群客人都围在门口的玻璃前面好像看热闹一样，两个跑堂的女孩子被吓得躲到吧台后面，看到我上来像看到救命草一样一把抓住我，然后比较娇小的那个女孩就哗哗开哭。我暗自想，你姐姐我还想哭呢，怎么这哭还带抢的。。。不管怎么说，这两个女孩子哭哭啼啼地总算把事情说清楚了，但其实说清楚也不清楚，我下楼没多久，就有3个凶神恶煞满身刺青的男人冲进来，没要酒也不说话，一进来就冲到舞台上把鼓手给按住了，据说那个鼓手看着挺单薄的，居然也挺有体面地挣扎了一番，加上乐队其他人在旁边拉扯，舞台周围的桌椅酒水全没能幸免。估计那3个人是专业打架的，没多久就把鼓手扯出酒吧，在转角的马路上开始拳打脚踢。等我赶上来时那群客人就是围在玻璃前面看热闹呢。听到这里我心里有了点地，这不是酒吧客人闹事，听起来像是鼓手自己惹着谁了。而且人被拉到酒吧外面打，最起码这不会影响到酒吧的执照和酒牌。当然了，至于鼓手被打得怎么样我就顾不上了。想到这里我赶紧打电话报警，叫救护车，然后指挥这两个女孩子收拾残局。10分钟后警车和救护车呼啸而来，看来这种事儿警察也见多了，没把责任波及到旁人，录了口供后就去医院找受害人了。据说那个鼓手挺禁打，除了皮外伤到没什么要紧的。我松了口气，然后打电话给Eric报告酒吧的损失和善后，没想到Eric根本没把这当回事，人已经跑去赌场了，在充满噪音的电话告诉我他现在运气好正忙着赢钱，干脆直接把酒吧处理权全权交给了我。我放下电话，心想我怎么摊到这么个老板，然后转过身正要安慰安慰那两个女孩子，想说咱们打扫卫生提前关门。没想到这两个人配合得太默契了，已经拎着各自的提包，畏畏缩缩地站在门口看着我。稍微高大一点的女孩小心翼翼地对我说，那个。。。依非姐姐，我们俩想好了，觉得还是不太适合在这里上班。这么说走就走的太对不起你了，那你看。。。今天的薪水就不用给我们开了。我们俩都是来读书的，不想因为在这里上班影响到学校的成绩。。。我叹了口气，这两个孩子还是不禁事啊。。。不过想想人家也不容易，万里迢迢地来到这儿读书，想赚点外快还遇到这种事儿。而且不管怎么说还算有良心（或者真的是被吓到了），连今天的薪水都不要了。我想起6年前刚出国后第一次打工的自己，将心比心，那时的我估计也会和这两个女孩子做出同样的决定。想到这儿，我把两个人的薪水开了出来，又把今天小费塞给她们俩，既然Eric让我全权负责，我也犯不着替他心疼银子。送走这两位大小姐，酒吧里就剩下我一个人。我这才发现楼上吧台的酒还没补，地没拖，桌子也没擦，这两位今天还真是我的大小姐了。。。凌晨2点，老公开车来接我。锁门前看着空荡荡酒吧，好像和什么事儿也没发生一样。我这才发现自己有种被抽空的感觉，一个月来超速的生活节奏好像在这一刻都静止了下来。我突然想不明白自己究竟是在干什么，当初那么艰难地办出国，从地球一面飞到另外一面，在一个陌生的国度里一切从头开始，难道就是为了每天的生计而奔波，被这些杂七杂八的琐事纠缠，数着手里的现金和一天天没有未来的日子？想当初我也是有理想有志气的上进青年啊。。。看到上了车就发呆的我，老公莫名其妙地说，你这是怎么了？对了，刚才从玻璃里看到你在酒吧扫地拖地搬椅子，堂堂的大导演拖起地来也挺有范的啊。‘堂堂大导演’。。。我是堂堂大导演吗。。。我轻轻念着这句带着玩笑意味的话，眼泪一下子就喷了出来，怎么都止不住。面对这个天打雷劈都能够冷静平和的男人，我撑了一个晚上的神经终于松弛了下来。有的时候怎么都想不明白这个大我9岁的俄罗斯男人的思维，让我觉得泄气无聊的项目他也能一心一意地做好，让我觉得厌恶愤慨的挑剔客户他也能心平气和地对待，即使面对着委屈大哭的老婆，他也只是递过来一盒纸巾，安静地等我眼泪哭干，发泄完毕，然后启动发动机，转过头对我说，我们今天钓鱼去。钓鱼？！ 钓鱼？！4月初，多伦多还是早春的天气。凌晨2点半，老公在24小时的麦当劳给我买了咖啡和苹果派，然后回家取了钓具和户外的行头，去湖边的路有200公里，老公难得没有飞车，而是稳稳当当地开了2个多小时。我在大哭一场后开始犯困，但是消灭掉咖啡和苹果派后又睡不着了，只是梦游一样，一路看着高速上零星的灯火飞驰而过，这个时间都是从club回来的夜生活一族，一辆辆宝马奔驰在车辆稀少的高速上飞过，难以想象仅仅5年前的我也曾是其中一员，心里说不清是感慨还是酸涩，乱七八糟的心情和困意搅在一起冲击着有些麻木的大脑。渐渐地高速变成辅路，辅路变成乡村小路。一路的风景仿佛生活里那些或起或浮的片断一样在眼前闪过。我们在黎明前到达Belwood湖边，这是在一条河流上截段后人工围起的水库。河的源头在北边的山脉上，整条河经过400公里渐缓的地势，在南边流入安大略湖。据说20世纪初这条河经常在春天洪水泛滥，于是被命名为Grand River，名为气势宏大之意。20世纪中后期加拿大工业崛起，在这条河上开发了4个人工水库，春季蓄水秋季放水，从此断绝了水患。Belwood在4个水库里水量排第二名，水坝落差有10几米，哗哗的落水声在这样黎明前的黑暗里显得额外震撼。到了湖边的停车场，我像木偶一样和老公一起换上户外的行头，一脚深一脚浅地摸着黑走到湖边。我呼了一口气，看到呼出的热气和冰冷的空气接触，变成一团白雾，上升后渐渐扩散到空中。此时的湖面一丝风也没有，平静的湖水反射着点点星光，反倒显得更深不可测。我支开座椅，靠在椅背上开始有点昏昏欲睡的感觉。老公支起钓竿，挂上鱼饵，钓线咻的一声带着鱼饵在空中划出一道弧线，然后啪地在湖面上激起一道道水纹。我靠在折叠椅上，看着钓竿一次次地甩出，收回，甩出，收回，如此重复的声音让我在这黎明前的黑暗中开始有种恍然如梦的感觉。就在我快要分不清楚梦境和现实的时候，这个循回愕然而止，随之而来的是一片稀里哗啦的水声，然后就听到鱼线轮嗡嗡松线的声音。‘上钩了！’老公兴奋地喊道。我腾地从椅子上坐起来，在一片漆黑中用目光勉强搜索着那条细细的鱼线。老公挣扎着拔起手中的钓竿，猛地向空中拽起。然后收钓线，再拽起，再收钓线，突然间我看到一条一尺多长的鱼身从水中跳出，在空中翻了个身后重重地落回水面。老公兴奋地转向我喊道，‘Shit!!!这是个大个儿的！’看着鱼线越来越近，我觉得全身的神经都绷紧了，直到鱼线拖近岸边，老公兴奋地戴上手套，然后小心翼翼地提起鱼线，在鱼饵上赫然挂着一条一尺多长的鲈鱼。这是我第一次如此近距离地接近钓鱼，我不相信地伸手碰了碰鱼身，惹得这条鲈鱼在半空中剧烈地挣扎了一下。老公哈哈大笑道，人的体温碰到鱼，就像火碰到人一样，这是烧伤啊！不知道是老公的激动感染了我，还是这个所谓烧伤的逻辑让我觉得滑稽，我也抑制不住地大笑起来。就在这不知不觉中，天边开始发白，还没等我反应过来，一轮新鲜的红日从水面上跳了出来。橙红的颜色霎时间洒满了整个湖面，我看着鱼身上滴下的水珠映着朝阳鲜艳的色彩，听到自己的笑声在湖面上荡起回音，一个月来积压在心中的郁闷和迷茫，都在这一刻变得烟消云散。难以想象一个人的心境可以在如此短暂的一天里有这么大的起伏。未来如此漫长，我这么点无足重轻的磨难估计时间里连个萤火般的痕迹都没留下吧。 第一季事实证明，生活是一面镜子，每天摆着个苦脸得到的就还是苦脸。当我把心态摆正后发现日子原来并没有那么糟糕。和大多数留学生，移民相比我应该算是幸运的。绿卡在毕业后2年就拿到了，打工虽然操心点儿，但是总的来说工资还是比较丰裕的，暂时没有买房子，但是租的也算是中高级公寓了，中央空调游泳池网球场健身房一应俱全，18楼正对着安大略湖的风景，真的是没什么可抱怨的。其实影视界在哪里都是一个没门路和关系就不容易立足的群体。估计是我期待值太高了，同样作为移民的老公和我在北美没有根基，毕业后能够自己承接到项目其实就已经很不错了。于是我开始心平气和的每天发简历，跑关系，晚上去酒吧看场打烊，有空闲就去湖边钓鱼散心。当然了我的所谓钓鱼，其实就是大多数时候坐在岸边看风景，读书，偶尔甩甩鱼竿摆摆样子。然后在老公钓到鱼后捡漏和善后。摆样子看书出国这么多年，最大的发现应该就是命运太他妈喜欢捉弄人了。。。4月底，就在我开始适应这样简单而有规律的生活时，老公居然竞到一个政府部门的教育片后期制作。政府的项目钱多，要求简洁，时间紧凑，1个月后交片完工，几万大洋就到手了。拿到支票那天老公对我调皮地眨眨眼，然后神秘地说道，我想到一个好主意！船？！买船这个念头被老公塞到我的脑子里之后又引起了我的短期健忘症。所谓短期健忘症，就是我在过渡兴奋中会暂时摆脱现实中柴米油盐酱醋茶的纠缠，全身心地投入到一个充满童话意味的幻想世界中。在这个幻想世界中我为自己勾画出一副矫情的画面：暖暖的阳光普照在一片碧波之上，放眼望去，诺大的湖面只有一艘白色游艇停在湖心，甲板上面支着一把超大的遮阳伞，遮阳伞下面是一个蓝色条纹的躺椅，一个身穿比基尼的少妇慵懒地坐在躺椅上，一手拿着一本英文版的傲慢与偏见，一手拿着一杯橙色的鸡尾酒，酒杯在半空中骄傲地反射着太阳的光芒。但是身为编剧的现实经常喜欢在我美梦高潮阶段来个晴天霹雳，直接了当地将我的白日梦打成比水纹还细的碎片。。。我怎么也想不明白，做项目时那么正经的老公怎么能想出这么个具有创意的想法？以我们目前的经济状况来讲，游艇是不用说了。每年1月份我们都去看多伦多的游艇展，每一次我都饶有兴致地去把每一艘几百万大洋的豪华游艇都逛一遍。然后我发现，在这个资本主义社会买个中小型游艇其实一点都不贵，而最贵的是那些游艇俱乐部的停船费，维护费，油费，每年要交给政府的行驶证，钓鱼证，还有运输船只时要交的养路费，保险，等等等等。资本主义社会的乱收费一点也不亚于封建社会，在众多名义的收费之后你会发现买船其实一点都不贵。不就是5千块的首付加上每个月300多大洋嘛！但是在你交足300多大洋之后会发现所有的保养费加在一起远远高于这个数目。所以我经常说，资本主义就像化了浓妆的女朋友，结婚后卸了妆才发现原来要携手度过终身的是一只恐龙。算了，游艇咱们买不起，买个冲锋艇总可以吧。这次还没等我继续畅想呢，老公就一把将我从美梦中拉了回来。原来冲锋艇咱们买得起，但是老公很现实地告诉我，咱们没买过船，很多关于船的保养，码头管理，马达配置，零件修补等等等等都要从头学起。所以别做美梦了，还是先买个简单的充气艇玩玩吧。当然这句话还有个后半截，那就是以我现在的钓鱼水平，根本还不够买船的资格。。。虽然第一次买船并没有电影剧本中那所谓美梦成真般的美好，我确也着实地激动了一把。其实钓鱼是一种心情，或是像姜太公一样在水墨画一般的风景中垂钓，或是像海明威一样在狂风大作中拼搏，钓鱼这个过程本身就已经把我们从现实生活的各种烦恼中拉了出来，不管钓不钓得到鱼，呼吸一下新鲜空气总是好的。当然，这是我钓不到鱼时安慰自己的想法，后来钓到鱼了就发现这些都是胡扯，弄条大的鲈鱼回家做水煮鱼才是正道！ 充气艇处女行先来点介绍吧官方网站：https//www.seaeagle.com型号：124 smb全套价位：1000美金额外需要购买：电马达，电池。 600-700美金。加上一些零配件，邮费，一共2000美金上下。接下来是细节外部长度376cm x 167.6cm重量23kg容量4 人或 707.6 kg可用马达6马力 (34 kg)内部长度215.9cm x 94cm两端浮筒直径45.72 cm平铺大小68.5cm x 61cm x 30.4cm充气部分3 部分用料38 mil Polykrylar (K80 PVC)接缝高频率焊接空气阀3 DeLUXE One Way速度5-6 mph 汽油马达, 4-5 mph 电马达充气和组装时间15 分钟来几段看图说话吧。从左到右装电马达的袋子，电马达，上方的盒子是电池，老公手里拿的是装充气艇的袋子。平展开的充气船 开始充气！我也来凑热闹！ 充到三分之一时要把后面的条板安上。 开始有模有样了！ 充气完毕！ 装电池和马达！ 大功告成！准备下水！ 终于能够舒舒服服地坐在船里看书了！ 电马达和电池 船长来摆个pose! 找到好地方了！ 钓几杆吧！ 第一次处女行没什么太多的亮点。总的来说充气艇还算成功，因为是平底，没有乘风破浪的感觉，用电马达行驶速度挺慢的。但是好处是坐在里面比较惬意，船底很软，可以躺在里面晒太阳，有点躺在浮垫上的感觉。这种充气艇适合加拿大东区小型湖密集的地方，湖面不大，没什么风浪，但是要看天气，阴天下雨没问，但是暴风雨交加时还是有危险的。我们是抱着使用期一年的打算买的这个充气艇，1年后更换冲锋艇，电池和马达还可以继续使用。因为充气艇的使用范围有限制，这一年里就在多伦多西北部200公里左右的地面转悠，新手在小湖面上练习比较容易，居然像我这种心思都在晒太阳上的人都能钓到鱼！ 来个成果集锦吧白斑狗鱼。这种鱼有内陆湖小鲨鱼之称，非常凶狠，生命力顽强，钓起来特别过瘾。吃起来有带鱼的感觉，我一般喜欢清理干净后切成段，在淡口味的啤酒里泡一个晚上，第二天裹上拌了盐，胡椒，味精的面里煎到两面金黄，味道超级棒！ 来个正面的 继续白斑狗鱼 第一次雨中钓鱼，收获不小！P.S. 可以看出我们那个时候刚开始搞户外，连Gore-Tex是什么都不知道，穿的还是塑料雨衣呢！ 这鱼不是我钓的，但是摆个样子照相还是可以滴！鱼线上的小鱼是河鲈。加拿大的鱼分类管制，狗鱼一人限制2条，小河鲈不分大小，一人限制6条。小河鲈简单清理一下，裹点面炸着吃很不错。或者多攒点弄成鱼酱也可以。 开始眩鲈鱼了！肥大的鲈鱼超级好吃！ 我一般会片肉来做水煮鱼，自己炸辣子，鱼骨鱼头用来做汤底，说得我自己都开始饿了。。。当然还有第二种常见的吃法，去头去骨，鱼肉留两大块，用啤酒，玉米粉，淀粉，盐，胡椒，红椒粉拌成糊状，把鱼肉在里面沾一下，然后上热油煎。这个做法简单省时，适合野营。 这条是我钓到的！！！第一次钓鲈鱼，太开心了！ 这次收获太大了！回家晒鱼干吃吧！ 准备清理，然后架锅开始吃饭！ 插播一下在同一个湖上的游艇。这是小型游艇，买一艘2万大洋，每个月停放费，维护费，清洁费，油费，等等等等在1千以上。。。不过开起来真拉风啊。。。 加拿大东部地势平坦，配上各种格局的小型湖，虽然算不上气势滂湃，却也有碧波荡漾的宜人。那段时间几次在酒吧打烊后直接奔向湖边，躺在充气艇上小眯一会，再睁开眼后看到的是对比如此强烈的风景，让我有种恍恍惚惚的感觉。有的时候睁会突然忘记自己身在何处，好像酒吧和钓鱼之间的差距让我开始质疑生活的真实性。就像庄子他老人家在蝴蝶梦里那纠缠了多少个世纪的问：不知周之梦为蝴蝶与，蝴蝶之梦为周与？ 早上的时候还没起风，湖面那种无法描述的静常常让我感慨无语。 ([]
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