Yantai has been a place people came to look for something they could not quite see. In the third century BC Qin Shi Huang is said to have stood on these cliffs hunting the elixir of life, and to have sent the envoy Xu Fu east across the sea toward three mythical islands; the 'mirage' of Penglai, a trick of the air over the water, has been reported here for two thousand years and gave the whole coast its name for fairyland.
Modern Yantai is calmer and more solid than that. It is a working port and a famous orchard — Yantai apples are the country's best known — and it has a peculiar distinction as the only city that made wine a serious Chinese industry: the Changyu company was founded here in 1892, and the vineyards still run along the same slopes.
The city's shape is easy to read. The centre clings to a low wooded headland, Yantai Hill, whose airy, European-looking old quarter was once a foreign concession, and the coast road opens out along beaches to the west. An hour to the northwest sits Penglai, the fairyland town, and beyond it the long island of Changdao.
Come in spring for the pear blossom, which covers the hills around the city in white, or in summer for the cool, dry beaches. It is a relaxed place, and a good pairing with the rest of the Shandong and Liaoning coast: Dalian, Qingdao and Rizhao are all within reach by rail, road or ferry.