Now it really is time to head back. We cycle back into Yangshuo on some very big busy highways. There is NO driving courtesy here – the smaller the vehicle the fewer rights you have. No controlled intersections. Crosswalks mean nothing. Pedestrians on the road and vehicles on the sidewalks. We pass some HUGE hotel and apartment developments that seem to go on for blocks. But they're empty. Ping thinks the economic depression has shut down all development and tourism will probably take a long time to recover. But she'd love to learn more languages so she can get a 'good job'. We get back to the bike shop at around 5:30. We tell Ping that's it – we're done with bike tours. We thank her and wish her well and promise to email her a photo of her grandma. It's my best day of cycling ever.