At the end of February, I returned to Moc Chau for the second time in two years, this time partly because of the mountain climate, and also because I missed out on Moc Chau before Lunar new year
Season that is random that season … nothing . Moc Chau all plum blossom, all the peach blossom, not to mention the tea is cut off, the flowers are full of buds, the water is also running dry. But still like, excitedly excited by the few people to help winter, to cramming …
Of course, the mountain is still interesting season, the spring is so cool, the afternoon sunshine, blue sky white birds chirping … say nothing is not white The golden hills are big: the white hills, the golden valleys, through the curved curves of Van Ho still see the heart of flower fields.
Moc Chau Town is planning to make tourism so noisy bustle more than 2 years ago although not the tourist season. Near the pine forest is a new Homestay planning, most homestay are the existing stilts of the people or new construction, surrounded by the garden with peach blossom, roses … sparsely with a few old peach trees The flowers are still blooming quite brilliant flowers
Over 50km is the Loong Sap Gate, the weather will be cold with the thick layers of fog that makes the natural beauty of this strange, fascinated soul. The people here live in peace and simplicity in the midst of the mountain houses, from the highway can see the small winding road leading into the village, around the vast array of flowers spread over each other. Headed in a vast space, fresh, mineral.