We had to go back to Dali because to get from Weishan to anywhere, you have to go to Dali, then train to Kunming where there's an airport. So we stopped in at Dali again for 4 hours. It was really, really strange to actually recognize a place in China.
Adam and Liza and I tried to walk to the lake, but when we were about halfway there, we realized that we were only halfway there, so that didn't actually happen. We did go all the way down foreigner street, under the drum tower, past the women washing fish in the gutter water, down a dirt road, across the highway, and a good ways along a pebble-paved road cutting through a swath of farmland.
On the way to the train station, the evening light was really illuminating the lake and the mountains behind it, but since trees are the mortal enemy of photographers in cars, I did not get any good shots.
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