As I am reaching out to get know China, she is touching me as well.

In the beautiful Guilin, there is a huge rock formation lovingly named Elephant Mountain that sits looking over the river, with her trunk reaching down to drink in the shallows. It is covered in plants and flowers and has paths carefully placed all over it. As I walked all around the base of it, the energy was palpable. It had an ancient, solid air about it that touched my heart. But honestly, in my tiredness of traveling so...