Lijiang is built on little streams and canals
Lijiang by night, an unapologetic tourist town
Looking back towards Lijiang, on the way to Tiger Leaping Gorge
The locals offer a mule-taxi service to over-ambitious tourists
The meeting of two rivers at the entrance to Tiger Leaping Gorge
Felix and John on the ascent to the high path
Drying corn (in a spider-friendly village)
John succumbs and hails a mule, to Pete's amusement
Terraces are built on every square metre with a plausibly usable gradient
Mule drop-off point, at the highest point of the path
White water rages in the gorge below
Our arrival at the Tea Horse Guest House
Moonrise over the “five finger mountains”
Dawn rays over the mountains, from the Tea Horse Guest House
Vegie garden on the side of a cliff
Felix and the hippy's (enormous) best friend
Hard work on the cage's foundations (with Pete offering stamping services)
Dinner with the Naxi family at the Tea Horse Guest House
Bei Bei moves into new premises ...
... and starts to jump around the furniture.
Hanging off the ceiling, a favourite pastime
Showing off ball skills
Bei Bei's old cage is now a private hide
Making friends with John's beard
Bei Bei's lookout perch
This amazing old man was far more productive than the three of us put together.
View from the car window driving out of the gorge
View of Tiger Leaping Gorge from the road
The Qiaotou end of the Gorge
