The linguistically extremely fragmented Chins are predominantly Christians who belong to countless sects. This has led to the fact that they usually speak English quite well (missionaries!). In addition, they can often sing. We rarely saw those famous women with facial tattoos. However, we didn’t search for them like some people do, when they go there. The four of us drove in a Ford Ranger with four-wheel drive, which was of great benefit to us. When we reached Chin State, we were joined by an unwanted passenger – my hay fever, which I usually don’t suffer from here in Myanmar! The food is bad. The Chins are noted for regularly having dogs on their menu. Fortunately, such were never offered to us. However, I have to admit that the dogs up there bear no resemblance whatsoever to the miserable street dogs you meet elsewhere in Myanmar. The Chin dogs look really tasty, if I may say so. The hotels were miserable (apart from the ‘touristy’ southern part of the state). I haven’t stayed in a room with a common toilet room in the corridor for a long time – as in Rihkawdar. On the other hand, one can’t complain, when he pays hardly 9 Euro incl. breakfast … Right? By the way, we didn’t meet a single foreigner in northern Chin State. Well, that’s how it was in Chin State. If you have questions regarding routes etc., let me know.