In 2020, between the rolling lockdowns that Wuhan was suffering, we ventured out into the countryside, to a village in the mountains called Bijiacun. The village was isolated and I was possibly the only White person who had ever traveled there.




I asked the villagers if there was a temple nearby, and they were surprised I asked. They said there was an old abandoned one that sat about a quarter of a mile outside the village. We found it in a ruined condition, but it was still interesting.


During our time in the village we picked tea, harvested some fruit, and ate a traditional dinner in the home of our friend’s grandfather.
