After lunch -- Jimmie takes us on a walking tour through another relocation town, Shibaozhai, to a 12 story Pagoda built into rock in 1572 -- it is the highest multi-storey ancient wooden structure in existence in China. This structure is all that is left of the village that is now under water. First we must cross a suspension bridge which is a little wobbly -- but apparently quite safe -- the bridge was built to give access to the Pagoda after the water covered the village. Climbing the ladder-like stairs to the top of this pavilion is a challenge but with platforms strategically placed -- we all make it to enjoy the wonderful view of the river and the new town. Several large and colorful Budha's live on the top floor -- and lo and behold there is a table with souvenirs. These purveyors of everything the Chinese think we might want to take home are everywhere but I didn't expect to see a market on top of the Pagoda.
Going down is on stone steps -- much less steep than coming up. Phil and I walk leisurely back to the ship through this town which is not as vibrant as Fengdu. However, we do enjoy the sights along the Yangtze -- especially the women washing their clothes in the river.
Tonight after dinner the staff stage a show of Chinese Costumes through the ages. Amy -- one of our waitresses is in the show. We wondered why she had so much eye make-up on at dinner -- she looks very regal in her period attire. Frank -- our drink waiter is dressed as a Warrior -- he looks fearsome.
After the show -- it's off to bed. What is it about being on a boat that makes me want to sleep.
Thanks for Reading!
Pat
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