As part of my general Yunnan travel craziness, I, along with my group of scumbag compatriots, went on a three-day jungle/hill tribe trek into the hinterlands of Xishuangbanna. We hiked, swam, drank, and ate steamed bees. I'll do a detailed travelogue of this trip in the near future, but for now you can check out these pics:
Lock up your daughters and your livestock.
It was muthafuckin' GREEN out there.
Angry Steve angrily crossing a stream.
Big-ass bite-you-looking caterpillery insect thing.
Idyllic countryside.
Hill people preparing tobacco.
Me looking all jungle hike-y.
Mushrooms were everywhere.
The first village we stayed in.
Lice-ridden children.
Our hosts cooking breakfast.
This is where we crashed the second night. Underneath was a very nasty dog with a clatch of puppies. She nearly gnawed my balls off during a middle of the night pee run. The urinal was the whole underpart of the house.
Lake. We swam in it. It was nice but I lost my watch.
One of many babies. The "one child" policy doesn't apply to China's minority groups.
Rice farmers spreading fertilizer, I think.
Typical hillside abode.
Another village at the end of the trek.
Lock up your daughters and your livestock.
It was muthafuckin' GREEN out there.
Angry Steve angrily crossing a stream.
Big-ass bite-you-looking caterpillery insect thing.
Idyllic countryside.
Hill people preparing tobacco.
Me looking all jungle hike-y.
Mushrooms were everywhere.
The first village we stayed in.
Lice-ridden children.
Our hosts cooking breakfast.
This is where we crashed the second night. Underneath was a very nasty dog with a clatch of puppies. She nearly gnawed my balls off during a middle of the night pee run. The urinal was the whole underpart of the house.
Lake. We swam in it. It was nice but I lost my watch.
One of many babies. The "one child" policy doesn't apply to China's minority groups.
Rice farmers spreading fertilizer, I think.
Typical hillside abode.
Another village at the end of the trek.
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