Time: May 5-6, 2015

Destination: bailong gorge, baihe town, adjacent water county, sichuan province

People: trish, xiao liang, angkor and me

What backpacking trip has been my desire, like snail back home, away from the familiar, increases with the increasing go stop, camping in the wild, close contact with another kind of life, to meet different himself.

A lot of camping equipment, in addition to the necessary of tents, drinking water, food, and medicine, anti-inflammatory drugs, such as mosqulio repellent is also essential, plus the spare clothes, cooking fires guy, raw materials of the biggest backpack over 40 l. For the first time, there was a lot of confusion. Every pocket and every bag seemed wrong, and the back was always unbalanced. Finally, Tracy couldn't see it

10 o 'clock in the morning on 5th line of four people from the jiangbei drove to the white dragon gorge scenic area, from the inner ring road chongqing expressway, lawn next scene of yubei district town (the shortest route is actually in the large bay road to the scenic spot, but the road big bay road, so a little detour the), via weight reached in the royal, at this time is close to 12 PM. The original name of the town of yuen, there was a river in the town, and legend had it that emperor jianwen had been on a boat on the river, so it was called the royal river, and then the town was called royal. After eating the famous "bag" (the copiers) in the town, the equipment was checked and a line of people went on foot.

Wear path, definitely not going to rise, Tracy and Ann brother strong sense of direction, completely don't have to ask the way, for they are a few keen tourer for the first time I come out hiking, camping, qian wan selecting close with a relatively easy, and everyone recognized place place with good mountains and waters, silently grateful. Although it is hot, but the old saying good "fangfei to go to ho to hate, xia mu Yin Yin is a person".

Excitedly as stop-go, narrowly missed little accident happen from time to time point, reach the white dragon gorge nearly four o 'clock in the afternoon, we decided to find a spot in the mountains of white dragon village after the tent, he and small light to find me and Tracy in white dragon village, stockade has a history of hundreds of years, is said to be ruins, mottled walls and wooden door, a full face of laugh lines enthusiasm of old man... There is nothing like the famous old town that has been visited before, and there is no comparable advantage, but there is a feeling of desolation.

Camping is absolutely collective activity, each person must have a strong collective consciousness and sense of responsibility to ensure that everyone can have a good time, small bright and he is responsible for the tent, Tracy and I prepare food. The sky also gradually darkened, silent mountain forest, a kind of unspoken quiet beauty of the beauty of the rendering! Shangdi MATS ready for tent open the lamp, you gather together to eat and drink, creaking barbecue, lunch box, delicious cold dish, and the town of wild fish, were indeed taste is infinite. After four people's jilted two upgrade I with small bright cooperate tacit understanding, big kill four quarters, can be let the everywhere let a person take care of I give a head of the brow to breathe

The rooster's crow woke the next morning was the stockade now, start the fire cook porridge, noodles, naughty little light also to nest inside stand two eggs for snacks (this behavior does not advocate, but it's really interesting, hee hee ~). After breakfast everyone tidied up the dirt from the new cement road in the scenic area back to the town and drove off...