The music festival is timed to coincide with the rapeseed flowers. Right down the road from the concert venue (a large courtyard), there is a "viewing platform" from which you can look out over the valley. If you didn't believe me last time about the miles of rapeseed, now you can see it for yourself.
Looking northwest from the viewing platform. |
Terraces in the distance, a small village in the foreground. |
One of my favorite performances was a group singing traditional music, and dressed the part.
Perhaps the most visually appealing was a sleeve dance by one of the local middle schools.
On Saturday, two other fellows and I walked down the main road a little ways and down into a field of flowers. As spectacular as the views from the platform were, I enjoyed being down in the fields much more. Here are some of the (many) pictures I took. Sorry if you're bored with rapeseed already. I'm not!
The pink building just peaking up over the trees in the upper left hand corner is the school. The students' dorm is left most and the top of the teaching building is just visible to the right. |
It's hard to capture with a camera just how much the flowers glow in the sunlight...
Then we happened upon some water buffaloes!
The baby. I was quite impressed with (and also sort of sad about) the complex rope binding. It connected the baby to the mother and the mother was lead by their minder. |
Yes, very beautiful...and not too much!
ReplyDeletewe definitely have the same flowers in California. In my town we still have several orchards or farm plots that are surrounded by suburban sprawl. I think they're just waiting for property value to rise before selling, because they don't plant anything. But they are like rapeseed gardens just like this.
ReplyDeleteExcept that we always called it "mustard" I only now thought that it is the same plant with your closeups.
What an adventure Gita. Beautiful pictures.
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