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... I made a mental note to wash my hands well with soap before I ate lunch.
We wandered around the three villages and checked off all five sites that were included in my ticket, which included a small museum of farming implements, a couple mansions and a dismantled watch tower.
We drove back and made it just in time for me to catch a sleeper train home. Six hours later, it was raining in Changsha.
... soccer, so while he was out, we visited two old towers. We could only go up one of them and had some ancient style wild goose soup with noodles and steam buns. The first tower was closed and the signs were translated in the worst way possible, I could not make sense of them.
A strange Chinese man started following us around at the second tower, because he wanted to learn English from me. He was chewing gum that smelled like watermelons. We saw ...
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Don’t you just hate it when the night prior to leaving,
Someone spills ice-cream and sticky warm milk over your winter clothes!
After term finished I changed into my second set of winter clothes and washed the others. I had a few days to wait until Ting Ting was free and ...
Chinese airlines have a penchant for direct flights with stopovers. I am not sure why this is, but it certainly annoys me--in 2013, one flight number should mean a nonstop flight. Airplanes no longer need to refuel as much as they used to. Our flight was delayed for a million hours yesterday, but we were still able to make it to Nanchang and catch an airport bus into ...
Charlie Feathers dismissed the class early and walked quickly to the highway. There were many taxis which did not stop. The sun was hot and the air was thick. After a long time a taxi stopped. There was a boy and girl already in the car and they looked at her curiously. The driver dropped them off near the west gate of the university and Charlie was finally on her way to the airport.
"What are you ...