My mom came to visit me a few weeks ago and after an unfortunate trip to Beijing and then coming back to the constant buzzing, construction, people and flying dust that is Shanghai, insanity seemed like a bright, if not brilliant, option. There is only so much “lady, lady, watch, DVD, bag!” that you can take before losing it. We needed somewhere to go where something very rare to China could be found; open space, quiet, fresh air. I whipped out my travel book to find some place (anyplace!) that I’ve never heard of; someplace with fewer than 7 million people squeezed into a tiny metropolis made for 1 million. I needed to prove to my mom and myself that despite its oddities, it’s worth living in China. I came across a village called “Moganshan”, or Mogan Mountain. The description made this sound like the ideal place to hide from the hard, beating sun and even harder rhythm of Shanghai. The mountain is situated only 200km southwest of Shanghai, but unless you have a car, there is no direct route. In addition, there is an entrance fee of RMB80. However, these factors failed to dissuade me and I continued on my adventure in search of much needed reclusiveness.