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... got a little to chaotic for Ling Ling so I took her to the side to watch. While we were sitting there she starting saying something to me but the only part I caught was when she called me "mama", it just about broke my heart. I'm happy that she has been able to bond with me so quickly and trusts me so much but it's also devastating to know that she doesn't receive this kind of affection often. I hope that I will be able to help find both of these girls ...
... but in the distant you could see the sad remains of a mountain harvested for its rock; thus why they call this “northern China’s quarry”. Much of the base of several mountains were stripped of the beautiful white rock to be sold as building material, base material, and sidewalk or patio blocks. Many of the Chinese were unhappy that the government did not protect the landscape more.
On the way back to our bus, we could also purchase ...
... nowhere near powerful enough to be considered a Typhoon.
Reports after the weekend showed that the Typhoon had hit a city called Qingdao (3 hours away from Weihai) instead. Weihai had only suffered the after effects of a Typhoon that had petered out. So with my life intact and my Monday off, I decided to go on a day trip to the neighbouring city of Yantai. Yantai is described as Weihai’s older brother. It is a ...
... a woman who fled when the southern temple was destroyed) and is pretty straight up an external style, but apparently being from the south means it gets put in a completely separate category. But that worked out for the best since Bruce Lee, who based his Jeet Kune Do on Wing Chun, ended up building up a completely separate aura of mystique around it.
Speaking of whom, one of Bruce's biggest gripes about the traditional styles was the ...
... floor showers- which, although on our floor, were assigned to the
boys. I agreed, and off we snuck to the washroom.
I was appalled. The boys’ showers are amazing. The water is
boiling hot, there’s no wait for lukewarm water, and the water comes out in a
steady stream. (Oh glory!) Before Wednesday, showering was something to be
dreaded and begrudged. It was a chore that made you reconsider your ethics on
personal hygiene. To go from a sad, ...