Two days later, we went back - this time to a place called Mutianyu. Even though the smog clouded most of the hills around us (the factories had been turned back on after the holiday), I loved Mutianyu. We hiked the whole day, climbing up and up, sometimes balancing on stairs so steep we compared them to the staircase into Mordor.
The history of the Great Wall is crazy, and our guide Jackie Wan (not to be confused with Jackie Chan, he told us firmly) narrated so much of it while we were stuck in Beijing traffic. Much of its history is tragic - the whole wall was built with slave labor. Some historians suggest that one person died for every foot of wall.
Now I'm in Kathmandu, Nepal, which is also beautiful - the Himalayas are insanely huge and the hills are so green. I've never seen so many terraced rice fields in my life - or eaten so much rice... I'll be here for about three and a half more weeks.


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