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Tibetan flags |

As usual our start in the morning was early so the driver and guide chose to stop at this local roadside noodle bar. Our bird guide was not the most adventurous regarding food having already had his rice and spice fill but to us it was all about the culinary experience.
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A roadside cafe stop for breakfast |
Probably health and safety would be having nightmares but lots of locals were eating there so we chose to have our lovely noodle dish and even, wait for it, chicken feet. The OH found that a little too far to go however I thought the dish was good, the skin having been deep fried like pork scratchings and the foot removed, the spice giving it a full kick.
We moved on going ever higher but never stopping therefore taking photos out of windows when I could, in retrospect the local people, as we got closer to Tibet, did not like having their photos taken so you will see a lot of rear shots or sneaked ones.
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Local dress |
Higher and higher until we then hit the cloud, everything chilled down greatly what with the altitude and being inside a cloud effectively.
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Took teddy with us so the kids at school could follow ted's journey |


Finally we got to Balang Shan in reasonable time and we all went our own ways to look at the town. Very, very much a tourist town as much as a town up the mountains would be, the houses were so beautifully adorned.
A little stroll around the lanes would find a more realistic town.
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The window shape could be seen everywhere |
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What a vista |
An early start to view birds around this area. Again going above the cloud to the most stunning views.
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Me and OH |
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Whipped up with the wind |
More and more Tibetan prayer flags were brightening up the view and around any peak would be a building and flags. The sound of these flags was amazing, the wind would whip through causing the flags to beat and smack a sound multiplied by thousands. None of these would be removed, nature has to remove them through ripping or decay.
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Local friendly dog who seemed to be loved by all |
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Fish and rice for dinner |
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A simple mat to rest on |
On this day we finished the bus part of our day in good time so we walked around further afield noting farming houses tending a few scattered animals that we could see. coming back we would be always greeted by this little fellow, a cherished dog it seemed in the village. There were other strays but this dog could go anywhere, wagging its tail and being fed fish and rice. Cats, there were none!!! In the whole trip I saw two cats, the one below definitely had a job to do probably keeping the mice population down in the Pig sty.
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One of the few cats actually seen |