People don’t call it Red China for nothing.
The buildings change colour…
The largest waterfall in China…
Half in Vietnam. Half in China.
We climbed to the top lookout platform — quite an experience, although we had nothing to complain about when we watched the Chinese ladies doing it in their stilettos. And we passed, would-you-believe-it, an incense shelter (and had to hold our breath to get survive that)…and then — the top!
But the best pictures were taken from the path at the bottom.
The scenery was beautiful — the mountains round and green, the river long and filled with rafts. And across the river — Vietnam.
It rained while we were there and, much to our disappointment, we didn’t step on Vietnam soil.