Here are some photos of the village I stayed in the past 5 days. This is the swap meet we went to. People here really don't see many foreigners if at all. Everyone was staring at me. Felt weird and funny at the same time. I had a few people even ask to take a picture with me. Imagine that.
This guy was so excited to see me. Before he invited me into his store to sit down, I could see that he was video taping me on his cell phone. After he invited me in, he asked me if he could take a picture with me. I had no idea he was going to do what he did in this picture. I realized this was probably the first time he'd ever seen a foreigner. I bought a few bags of food that he had in his store and he offered me a free jar of spices. Then he gave me his email address so I can stay in touch with him. Not sure how that is going to work considering I don't speak or write in Chinese.
The same guy who raises the Tibetan Mastiffs gave us a ride to a local burial site. Here is what a burial site looks like in the village. The dead are buried north and south with a mound of dirt. The yellow ribbons are laid on top periodically out of respect and remembrance of the dead.
More pictures of the village I stayed in
Took a picture of the little red car driving through the intersection. The look on the guys face is what I get all the time.
Here's a guy lighting yellow paper on fire in the street to remember the dead.
_Vince