A mother holds her son up on a wall in Xuelin (雪林鄉). Our rides through these forested mountains on the Burma border have been plagued by ominous clouds and on-and-off rain, an unwelcome departure from the predictability of the once-daily monsoons we've had since a few days after entering the province.
That’s some ominous writing on the wall, too.
That’s some ominous writing on the wall, too.
Right: AIDS.
The sign is a pretty mundane slogan about preventing AIDS with of course no real information that would be useful toward that end.