Chapter One
All of us were unsure of how to get to the zoo. We had one Chinese map of Wuhan and a Belgian who knew that Bus 401 went to a place near our destination.
This is where we were let off:


After being let off at a temple, we continued to walk down the street into what some foreigners would call "real China." We received a lot of strange looks and random hellos; who could blame them? They probably felt like their life was invaded by tourists with cameras. Living conditions seemed to become worse the further we went.
A doctor watching two of her patients play cards:

Spices:

Banana bike:

Cart of something:

Shed market:

Different kinds of rice:

Then a baby fell down and everyone was more concerned with what we were doing:

I wish oranges were always sold in piles in the back of trucks:

Need a washing machine?

Restaurant:

Entering the sketchier part of Hanyang:

Left for looks perhaps:

-To Be Continued-