Trail of Ants

It’s maybe slightly ironic, but sometimes the joy of ‘travelling’ is actually staying in one place and not ‘travelling’ at all. For the last week I’ve been doing just that in the Chinese city of Xi’an. As soon as I stumbled off the night train from Pingyao, I knew I’d end up staying a while. The city was fresh, it had that big city feel but was surrounded by one of China’s most charming additions; the city wall. I like the freedom it allows me, the ability to just drift off knowing that before long an ancient wall will snap me out of an everlasting day dream. Continue reading ‘Peachy in Xi’an’