Ming Yuan Hotel
Travel Blogs from Nanchang
... 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 ...
... wine over catchup chat and meat sticks and if they are there when I return I usually drop in and get amongst it.
Putting the food and friends aside,
The main reason I decided to stay was people!
The evening I arrived I went directly to the train station, took one look at the lines, said a few rather 'harsh words' ...
... the service stopped for the night.
We had no plans to do anything here except catch a bus; the problem is that our bus to-day doesn't leave until 3:40pm, so we just wandered a bit. Nanchang is by no means a lovely city, but there are few cities in the world that are. It's certainly not worth the disdain it received from others when I told them I was coming here.
... the Nanchang train station. Women stood on the sidewalk holding advertisements for rooms. In the pictures the rooms looked clean, but they were not; the rooms in those places are worn and greasy with the juices and oils of a thousand travelers who eat and spit and do other things above the wet and littered streets.
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