I woke up this morning to the pitter-patter of rain at my window, a gentle noise with a clear message: good luck climbing up the largest stone buddha in the world while it’s wet – love, Nature. I asked the guy at the front desk what he suggested I do and switched gears to head to the panda preserve. If it’s raining tomorrow, I…don’t even wanna talk about it.
PS: I know, pictures! But I don’t have my computer with me, I’m just in my hostel using their PC’s (!!! a PC? argh) to check my e-mails and such. Next week! Pictures! Promise!