Here is the mock version of Mt. Mai. I am always a fan of this type of grass art. If you ask me I think it's fairly great idea-- replicating nature by manipulating nature.

Once we reached the final staircase we fell upon the hotel that we didn't realize existed; on the side of the hotel was a group of funny free-range/ wild chickens clucking about. This is when we said Goodbye to Maisan Provincial Park, and got back on the rickety bus. I clucked at the chickens a little too; they were very friendly, and seemed to be used to people, this one didn't even flinch when I walked up to take a snapshot.