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431. My First Novel: Wings of a Flying Tiger

This is my other adventure–publishing a novel!

It’s been a long and hard journey, but I did it—my first novel will be published soon by Open Books. Wings of a Flying Tiger is a historical fiction about rescue of an American pilot in WWII in China. Its sequel, Will of a Tiger, will be published in November.
Here is the website about the book, the author, and pre-order:
http://www.open-bks.com/…/wings-of-a-flying-tiger/order.html

Please help me to spread the word, my friends!

 

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430. SA Trip (the end): Huerquehue National Park

Huerquehue National Park is located in the foothills of the Andes, about an hour east of Pucon, Chile. The park has a number of lakes and surrounded by several volcanos. I spent a whole day hiking there. It is very quiet and peaceful. The view didn’t take my breath away, but the tranquility did.

Well, this is a great ending to an incredible trip.

(The monkey puzzle tree or monkey tail tree–Araucaria araucana)

 

429. SA Trip (29): Bariloche to Pucon

(Fire-eyed diucon)

 

428. SA Trip (28): Bariloche

Situated in the foothills of the Andes, Barliloche is a touristy city in Argentina. With a number of lakes nearby, it is pretty. However, we only got to see a small part of the area. The day we were there, there was an Ironman Race, which blocked part of the city.

We were able to take a cable car to the top of the Otto Hill. It was cloudy. I couldn’t see anything. I sat in a 360° rotating cafeteria, waiting for the weather to change. Luckily I didn’t have to wait for too long. The clouds parted and the surrounding mountains, lakes and the islands in the lakes appeared. I stepped outside and took some pictures. The wind was so strong and cold that my hands became numb in a short time. Well, at least I saw part of Bariloche. 

427. SA Trip (27): Futaleufu to Bariloche

A long day of driving from Futaleufu to Bariloche. Some of the pictures were taken from inside of the bus.

SA Trip (26): Local Experience in Futaleufu

I heard that there is a daily ferry from one end of Lake Espolon to the other near Futaleufu. Surrounded by mountains with glaciers, the lake is supposedly very beautiful. The ferry would leave in the late afternoon (5pm), sail about 1.5 hours, and come back. There is a bus to the ferry, but I decided to hike along a river. It’s only 10km.

Although it was cloudy, it was a pleasant day for walking. I was quite relaxed since I had plenty of time.

Relaxed until a dog followed me for more than half an hour (he was harmless) and another chased me and tried to bite me. I had to fight him with a stick. I’ve heard that in Chile and Argentina there are dogs everywhere, wandering freely. I was concerned about it before the trip. Growing up in China where dogs were used to guard properties and supposed to be mean, I’m not comfortable with them.

There are dogs everywhere, but until this day, none of them bothered me. They only fight with each other and rarely attack people. I was very grateful and became relaxed. Then I met this really mean dog. It scared me so much that I picked up the pace, hoping I could hide in a small restaurant before the ferry.

There is no restaurant or any commercial buildings, only a few private properties. And another dirty dog was so eager to play with me. He jumped up and down on me, which made me feel very uncomfortable. I tried to walk away, but he followed me.  

Great. It was only 3pm. I was stuck with a dog for two hours with nowhere to hide. The two hours felt longer than two days.

Finally, the boat was there. Dozens and dozens of local people got on. With them came all kinds of luggage, bags, boxes, and even furniture. I was on a boat full of people speaking only Spanish. A couple of them tried to talk to me, but I had no idea what they were saying.

Half an hour later a young lady came to me. She asked me whether I spoke in English. “Yes! Yes!” I was so eager and happy. She said they just wanted to know where to drop me off—there are stops along the lake to drop people off. “No! No! I don’t want to be dropped off.” She was surprised that I just wanted to take the ferry back and forth.

The scenery wasn’t too impressive because of the dark sky. Certainly, the ferry wasn’t the “sunset cruise” I imagined. But the experience was interesting.

 

424. SA Trip (24): Peaceful Little Village—Puyuhuapi

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