
After a couple of hours journey with the car (plus driver) we'd hired, we approached Simatai
– one of the quieter gates of the Wall, but we weren’t able to stop there as it was closed for Health and Safety reasons (not anything I'd have ever expected to hear in China...)
Anyway a few kilometres away was another gate, Jin Shan Ling – a very quiet gate to the Wall, with hardly any tourists. This was a plus for us, as we could ramble at our own pace and not be bothered by loads of photo taking tourists (even though that’s exactly what we were!).
The downside was that the pack of hyenas that hover around the foot of the climb had fewer pickings and latched onto us immediately. By hyenas, I mean these women with all this crappy tourist junk who followed us for a bit, all the time us saying “我不有 谢谢” (Don’t want, thanks) but they still followed, really close besides us, as if they were part of our walking group, not saying anything but occasionally smiling at us.
I kept waving them off, repeating the “no thanks” to them and eventually – after about 20 minutes – they get tired of following us and stay behind. This is nothing like other countries I have been where there are persistent sellers – at least after a swift and firm “NO” they leave you alone. Not these ones...
With the persistent bitches behind us, we climb the part of the wall here and it’s just amazing – stretches for miles (over 4000, actually). We walk about 2 of them in total, marvelling at the scenery and how long it use have taken to complete. Having walked a fair distance, we decided to settle down and have the beers that we’d bought at the base to enjoy up here when we spotted those women who’d been bothering us at the beginning.
WTF?!
How did they get up here ahead of us? Maybe there was a secret money grabber tunnel passageway or something. Anyway, they said they’d been waiting for us for thirty minutes!
WTF?!
We try to brush them off and they are having none of it – following us all along the Wall, and spoiling the experience. They'd probably go away if we'd bought something, so I take a look and she produced with crap photo of the wall that I’d have not paid more than 50p for and says it’s 100RMB. £10!
Fortunately, she was
distracted by something and we made our break away from her and scarpered
towards the cable car station – it looked like we’d finally got rid of this
one.
Time for that well deserved beer! However, what we had forgotten to bring with us
was a bottle opener, so the guy that sold us the beer in the café gave us a set
of chopsticks, saying we could open the beers with them.
Despite the irritations - the Great Wall is exactly that - great. But I doubt you can see it from the moon... (not with all the smog anyway)

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