My last stop in Guilin is going to be Fubo Hill. Making it here will be an accomplishment as I have tried a couple of times now and ended up lost. By now I can kind of figure out how to walk here from my hotel, but I am not leaving from my hotel. Nope, I am leaving from Yao Mountain. Boy was this a production.
I want to take a cab to Fubo Hill from Yao Mountain. There are lots of drivers in the parking lot, none of whom will pay attention to me when I approach them. A couple walked away, one was sitting in his car and rolled up the window. I find a group of cab drivers all together. One keeps putting out a huge wad of cash and flashing hundreds at me to the point I wondered if maybe “taxi” or “Fubo Hill” sounded like “hooker” in Mandarin.