| Pity Marco Polo to be born before the advent of
The Oriental Caravan - how much easier (and
indeed more plausible!) might his odyssey have been! We have now arrived
in Lanzhou after a journey of import and adventure that ranks alongside
those of so many desert caravans that have gone before us. |

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Surviving an Urumqi banquet!
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see who didn't (not for vegetarians or the squeamish!) |
From Kashagr a midnight flight across the
moonlit Taklamakan desert delivered us to Urumqi, once described as the
most unsavoury city in the East and which was noted by the 1930's author
Peter Fleming for its 'alarming death rate at banquets'! |
| Despite some initial trepidation, lunch, it
turned out was fine, and we proceeded to Turfan, the second lowest
depression on the planet and home to some of Chinese Turkestan's finest
archaeological sites. |

The Emin 'Bullet' Minaret, Turfan |
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Uighur girls at the ancient city of
Gaochang, Turfan (J. Ludlow) |
Here after daytime temperatures well into the
100’s, the nights were spent sitting beneath the town's famous grape
trellises sipping cold beer and listening to the plaintive sounds of
Uighur musicians as they filled the nightime oasis sky. |
| Thus refreshed an overnight train journey
brought us to Dunhuang, home of the famous Mogao Grottoes, the most impressive
repository of Buddhist cave art in the world (and also to some of the
worlds largest sand dunes). |

All Along the Watchtower - Jimi Hendrix
plays Dunhuang! |
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Cycling back from the Dunhuang dunes |
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Hey! |
From there a two day journey by
road along the Hexi corridor has brought us away from the deserts of
Central Asia to Lanzhou, where we now sit on
the brink of the teeming mass of 'real' China herself, paused to further
explore this ever-changing enigmatic land. |
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A girl with three red balloons obscures a
group of street
musicians. |
| Many thanks to all those who have sent
messages. All is well here aboard The Oriental Caravan - our next stop
Xian, home of the Terracotta Army, and thence to our destination, the
ancient Chinese capital of Peking. Until then, our very best wishes, From,
Phil and all aboard The Oriental Caravan |

As the Dunhuang Express thunders its way
through the desert night, though all the world might sleep, the offices of
The Oriental Caravan never close!
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'Return of the Night Soil Collectors' -
revolutionary opera makes a comeback in Zhangye
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Sunrise in the Gobi (J. Ludlow) |