Saturday 7 December
It was a splendid walk. I
saw only a couple of tourists on the main bit and there were no sellers. The
map was basically ok and it coupled with my iphone compass and map meant that
the frisson of doubt as to whether I was on the right track never became more
than that.
So that’s my last SaPa walk.
It has been amazing being out in the mountains and valleys, amongst the various
peoples living their lives. It is a risk to be patronizing. These people are
living quite simple lives, clearly without wealth but with their basic needs of
housing and food catered for. There seems to be a big emphasis on schooling and
generally the school is the most impressive building on the village. All the
children play around in what we would see as urchin mode but they all look
happy and cared for. Clearly we tourists are taking from these people and using
their land for our recreation and their lives as a sort of theatre,
particularly their provision of the rural idyll with all the pigs, chickens,
buffalo, ducks etc running around and not in a factory farm. It is right and
proper to pay for that. I think the payment should be through a tourist tax
rather through feeling obliged to buy something one doesn’t want from an
individual seller.
That evening, my last in
Sapa, I decided to eat in the hotel as they were one of the few places with a
limited menu and I’d also been impressed with their breakfast. What a good
decision. I ordered the chicken hot pot an hour in advance and when I came down
this delicious and beautifully presented plate of food greeted me. One of the
waitresses helped by putting the foods in the bowl for the appropriate times
and I had a massive and delicious meal. The recipe to get is the ‘soup’ in
which all the ingredients are boiled.
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