Tues, 4/24. Drizzles. Low clouds. Views were incredible. On a non-travel day I took the opportunity to exercise in the morning, then walked along the riverfront. Strolled through a set of buildings called a Ghost Town, though I honestly don’t know why. Several large structures on the hill behind with gondola access but I didn’t have time to visit. Had to be back on the boat by 11, for unknown reasons.
At 12:30, with no notice in the daily bulletin, the boat departed. The cruise down river was captivating. The River is in fact no longer a river, but a very, very large reservoir, created just in the last decades. Tributaries came in on a regular basis (with multiple bridges). Roads and stairways drop into the water. Lots of freighters went by. Beautiful views of cloud-topped hills. Pagodas. Etc.
After docking we visited a family that had been displaced by the reservoir construction. The husband said he felt the government treated everyone generally fairly. Built a house large enough to become a landlord vice farmer. Some sadness over the loss of a village with over 1,000 years of history.
Shipboard is not extraordinary. Pretty standard. Mostly foreigners. Service is excellent.
You have left swords in Asia and Africa! Looks splendid. Is this the “real China?”