Some men near me explained that the women were capturing their Harbin Metro Map lovers. Afterwards they invited me into the yurt for a meal of boiled mutton with hurt Harbin Metro Map , a leathery cheese and balsac, a sour-milk bread deep-fried in oil. I would have liked to spend several months among these people, not just a few days, but it would not have been allowed and I was wasting my time thinking about it. There’s no point in longing for what one can’t have, especially when we have so much, it’s better to get on with what life is offering. INTO THE BLACK GOBI I had now spent five weeks in Xinjiang, out of the four months which were all I would be allowed in China. It was time to move on.