Baotou Travel Guide: Steel City Gateway to Inner Mongolia’s Grasslands
The first thing you notice is the width of the roads. Baotou was laid out in the 1950s around a new steelworks by planners who assumed the city would grow…
The first thing you notice is the width of the roads. Baotou was laid out in the 1950s around a new steelworks by planners who assumed the city would grow…
At 6:40am on a Wuhan side street, a woman is holding a paper bowl of hot sesame noodles in one hand and steering a scooter with the other, eating as…
It starts around nine at night. A cart rolls out onto the pavement, someone tips a bag of charcoal into a long steel trough, and within twenty minutes the whole…
On a single lane off Yongkang Road in Shanghai I once counted eleven cafés in four hundred metres — a Japanese-style kissaten with a siphon bar, two competition-grade filter shops,…
The 6pm auction at Shenjiamen is the loudest room in Zhejiang. Crates of hairtail come off the boats still stiff with cold, buyers shout numbers nobody outside the trade understands,…
At 5:40 in the morning on the ridge above Chongtou, the valley below has disappeared. Cloud sits in it like milk in a bowl, and the only things breaking the…
In the winter of 1128 a man named Kong Duanyou fled south with the collapsing Song court, carrying his family’s most precious possession: a portrait of his ancestor, Confucius, painted…
Lie flat on your back on a plank boat, hands folded on your chest, and a boatman hauls you on a rope through a gap in the rock with maybe…
On a wet April morning at Guoqing Temple the only sounds are water running off camphor leaves and an elderly monk sweeping the same three metres of flagstone he has…
You hear it before the road turns. A low, chest-level rumble that you feel in your sternum, and then the loess plateau simply opens and the Yellow River — three…