Having spent so much time in southern China, I had finally moved northwest to explore another part of China. When I reach Chongqing and step out of the airport I say to myself, “is just another town”. As the taxi driver drove me toward city, I was surprised to see the place was better organised and the people were more cultured than the cities in southern China. Now I understand why Chongging was separated from Sichuan province.
Now was winter season and I hardly see the sun. At most was sunlight every few days. I saw first light at about eight in the morning, sometimes almost ten in the morning. Nightfall around half-past-six. This place was cloudy and foggy.
Time for me to adapt my new environment.