After leaving Guangzhou I had my sight set on Hainan Island.
I hadn’t been cycling along sand beaches since leaving Turkey which seems like
a very long time ago. So I was really looking forward to go there even if some
people had told me it was a bit too much touristic there. One night on my way
towards Hainan I stopped in a small town that unlike many other towns had many
old buildings that had not been torn down to build new apartments, and had a
really cool main street that was very narrow and packed with people. After I
had had dinner I walked into an empty bar to use their wi-fi since I didn’t
have it at the little hotel I was staying in. It was a really cool and modern
bar and the bartender got very surprised to see a foreigner walk in. And after
a while her brother showed up who spoke some English. We had a fun night, the
people there were really cool and all my drinks were on the house!
The next day I continued west with a nice tailwind pushing
me on. And when I arrived in Zhanjiang and tried to ride my bike over the
bridge a guard grabbed a hold of my bike and told me it wasn’t allowed to ride
on the bridge. Since small scooters where allowed I thought the same applied to
the bike, but apparently not and I had to turn around and ride to the ferry
that went over to Zhangjiang. There I stayed with a teacher at the university,
a really cool man named Denis from Canada. I stayed for two days and hung out
with him and his girlfriend Mya and had many interesting conversations about
our views of China. And since he had been living here for 7 years he saw things
a little different than I.
After Zhangjiang it was time to head for the island. I had
to ride 140 km to the ferry and the small road I choose was not very good and
even worse was the “shortcut ” I decided to take. But I made it to the ferry at
about 5 pm, and during the day I meet two other Chinese cyclists also going to
Hainan. We rode together and had company on the two hour bout ride to Haikou.
But once we got over to the other side we split up since we
had different plans for your time on the Island. They were cycling around the
island starting with the west side. And I planned to stay in in the first city
Haikou a few days and then make my way down the east side. In Haikou I stayed
in an apartment occupied by a really nice bunch of people. There was a Russian
couple with a baby on the way at any moment, three Polish and once Chinese
girl. I stayed for three nights and also met up with another couch surfer on
the last day and had a really nice day with some sightseeing around town. The
architecture in the old part of town is really interesting and not at all
traditionally Chinese. We also had some really tasty local food like oysters,
crab and a lot more.
The next day I got back on the bike heading south. It was
mostly transport the first day on a gray rainy day. The day after I ended up at
a couch surfer’s parents house. She worked in another city but arrange for me
to stay there. It was a little difficult because they didn’t speak any English.
But it was fine for me and I tagged along with the father to go fishing. I got
a couple but not as many or as big as her dad; the master fisherman.
The wind continued to be in my favor as I rode along towards
Sanya. There I had made plans to meet up with a friend that I had meet a couple
of weeks before and we had a great weekend where I got spoiled, staying at a
really nice resort in Yalong Bay and the last night at a cool guesthouse in
downtown Sanya. There’s a lot of hot springs around this area and even on
mainland around Zhangjiang I saw many signs for it. So on Sathurday we had a
very relaxing day at a hot spring resort and I have never been so relaxed in a
long time. Except for when we went into the fish therapy pool. A bath filled
with small fishes that eat on your feet. And for someone as tingly under my
feet as I am it was difficult having a straight face.
After a little mini holiday I got back on the road. And
instead of riding around the island I had instead decided to go up through
mountains back towards Haikou. People I talked to suggested it and said it
would be more interesting than riding the west side where the road is quite far
from the sea most of the time. But it was hard work riding up the hills in the
tropical weather, even though it is “winter” and not as humid as it is during
the summer. But it was still very sweaty getting up the hills under the burning
sun. But the big upside to being in this sort of place is the fruit. Everywhere
along the road you can stop and buy fresh delicious tropical fruits like
bananas, mango and jackfruit.
The first two days after leaving Sanya was very hilly and
the second day I got up early and left Wuzhishan in the morning before it was
too hot. And the biggest climb was right after leaving Wuzhishan and the road
went up to about 900 meters. And the rest of the day continued with the road
going up and down and of course the downhill’s are over so fast and the
uphill’s seems to go on forever. And when going fast down a hill I got a
reminder what can happen if you’re not careful and go too fast. I came up to a
long line of cars and saw there had been an horrible accident with a car and a
bus. And what I thought about after was that it is strange that I haven’t seen
nothing like this before since many people here drive like crazy and you always
have to be on the lookout for crazy drivers, motorcycles coming right at you on
the wrong side and people walking out in the street without looking. So I’m
lucky that nothing have happened to me.. . “Knock on wood”. These people were
not as lucky.
Today I rode from a small town named Tunchang back to
Haikou. The mountains were done so it felt nice to ride on flatter roads after
two days with a lot of uphills. But I prefer uphill to what I had to deal with
today. Almost the entire way there where road work and where there was no road
work the road was extremely bad with many holes muddy gravel roads and trucks
blasting by covering me with dust.
So now I’m back in Haikou staying with Sara who was the
couch surfer I met up with the last day during my first visit in Haikou. And
soon I’ll get back to the mainland and make my way west towards Vietnam. China
has been awesome but I’m looking forward to go to a new country, hear a new
language and meet new people.