The driver pulled up at a bus station and the kid and the old guy exit the car. We already accepted the fact that we’re here unplanned but there’s nothing we can do. Now the utmost priority is looking for something to eat. We were brought to a local noodle shop (of course) he ordered each of us a bowl. I was like oh no don’t tell me it’s that herbal soup again >.< I sat there trying to not be rude and finish it. This time it was served with a cucumber relish and some chewy veggies. It really compliments the cold numbing feeling from that certain herb. I’d definitely ask for this together with the noodles if I get to go here again.
We were given a walking tour of the city’s many mosques. I learned later that Linxia is known as The Little Mecca of China, almost literally. The mosques spaced by rows of shophouses and medium rise residential areas, and came with individual designs. Almost none of it are identical with each other.
This is one picture that I found. I think the others were my friend’s. We saw around 3 mosques, all walkable distance 😂 you can google about Linxia and its historical significance to the ancient Silk Road (although not as the same city it was known in modern times) and is one of the two autonomous regions of Hui ethnicity. Our driver told us a lot about the attractions and we were able to pleasantly interact with each other. I think he did a great job and he was delighted about everything. When we reached Linxia in the first place we didn’t feel too bad about it. In the spirit of adventure 😂
We get back to Lanzhou train station well before 5.30pm! We paid 75cny/person for the whole 4 hours return trip Lanzhou – Linxia including the breakfast noodles and the little tour he gave us. Compare that to the airport lift we took upon arrival to Xi’an airport. We were glad we chose to rode with him and reached this remote city and saw all those beautiful mosques. But, by this time we don’t have the space to see Lanzhou like we planned. We filled the time with looking for more noodles bowls instead. Found a nice little pulled noodle shop just walking distance from the station (remember you can’t enter the building if your departure is hours ahead) 
Dry noodles. Pulled fresh right in front of you. The chilli oil is sooo good
You can see from the picture the local women wears scarfs over their heads. Many Hui ethnicity resides here and the remote Linxia up above the mountain. There are no train nor airport connecting Lanzhou and Linxia. Thinking about how they build up these remote and huge cities just make you intrigued…I think anyone else coming from the US and Canada would get what it meant to live in such a huuuge country. It was mind boggling to me.
Anyway, the dry noodles were so tasty! After spending time walking around the vicinity we took toilet trips before entering the station. And I swear….I cried my eyes out having to use that horrible makeshift toilet!! I understand they limit the use of water around here (all public sinks are sensor automated) But it was pure trauma of sensory and sight. Lol. My friend could control herself but I couldnt, literally bawled my eyes out 😂
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