Himalaya
Day 81: Lugu Lake
Last-night celebration dance in the hotel courtyard. The American West and the Chinese West seem to have a lot in common.

Then, with the men dressed like cowboys, they go into what they call Mosuo disco. Music thumps out from loudspeakers, but the movements owe more to line dancing than John Travolta. Namu talks often of East meeting West and Mosuo disco does seem to have brought Yunnan and Idaho a lot closer together.
Finally, a few rounds of circle dancing. Namu pulls me up and seems unfazed by my inability to get the footwork up to Fred Astaire or even Fred Flintstone standard.
'It's good exercise,' she says blithely, and suddenly I see the real Namu. She tries hard to be the vamp, but at heart she's the gym mistress. Must tell Joshua.
The drink flows and Namu's brother, who runs the hotel, is full of bonhomie. After bottles of Dynasty Red, gin and cognac have been passed round, he insists we have one last toast in the local corn wine.
'Tashi Delek!' we all shout, clinking our glasses and knocking back the smoothly fierce brew.
Namu is nowhere to be seen.
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PALIN'S GUIDES
- Series: Himalaya
- Chapter: Day 81: Lugu Lake
- Country/sea: China
- Place: Lugu Lake
- Book page no: 191
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