Clouds slowly drifted over the water-filled rice terraces, lit by the dim light of a rising sun. The view was absolutely mesmerising. I was standing on a small patch of ground some hundred meters away from our hostel in the town of Pugaolao. I was glad I had come to this place, even though a thick pack of clouds drifted in ominously from the valley. After a hearty breakfast, my new Chinese friends and I set off to explore the viewpoints a bit further away. Clouds occasionally hid the views but in all, it was a fine day. The next day we were treated to clear blue skies, and with my new-found friends, I toured the region some more and enjoyed some good laughs.
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