Guoliang Cun, China
Standing in the cold picking out a few shooting stars against the black, I half wished they wouldn't turn up. I wanted to go back to bed. They ruthlessly arrived with who I can only assume were 'The Others'. Ten of them in total.
Luckily no introductions were offered as I'd never remember them all.
Off we trekked, taking slightly too frequent breaks but the company was good and we had timed it perfectly.
We arrived at the peak just as tones of deep blue cre...


