San Mao Hotel
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... It's not a supply problem its a demand problem. All the clothes shopping here is westerny fashiony ********. It's not high quality fabric. Chinese people are not looking for that, so it's not available to buy, or when it is, it's not as cheap as it should be.
Overall I think Guangzhou is my favorite city, it's more tropical here, feels like I'm back in Southeast Asia. The girls are more beautiful, and the men ...
... mango trees everywhere, not ripe yet though.
The sun was very overbearing this day. 2 of the 3 of us got some bad sunburns. I never even thought of it so I opened my shirt up because I was hot, and at the end of the day my entire chest was red, but not very painful. We unfortunately did not have time or energy for one of the bigger sites, even though we walked 3+ km to close to the entrance gate.
... 8230; I had to catch a bus, which was packed to the hilt with
people and had no seats only hand holdy things to keep yourself upright to the
airport terminal. Now mum, ill definitely admit, that learning some Mandarin before coming over
here would’ve been handy because very little people in Guangzhou speak English
which I soon discovered… but thankfully there are much easier ways to
communicate with ...
... completely soaked all of us. We hung out for a little while, even eventually made it to the Panda exhibit, but we could only catch a glimpse of one panda, which had decided to stay inside and out of the rain. That was a bit of a downer, but still a good trip.
We bused back to the hotel and had McDonald's for lunch. I can't speak for everyone, but personally I hope to have had my last McDonald's for quite awhile. We took a short nap this afternoon, ...
... very well be the last time we saw each other.
As my last days of school came and gone, I received some very thoughtful gifts from some of my most cherished students. All a sign of how much I meant to them and how much they meant to me. I left each class with a few words of my own, some advice for them and how much I’ve appreciated being their teacher. My voice began to crack and my eyes began to water, as I said good bye ...