Hyton Hotel Sanya
Travel Blogs from Sanya
... turned on the meter as soon as he got to the resort and started waiting
for a job. As we started along the meter slowly worked its way up to a
staggering 83 yuan. Luckily our cab driver didn’t speak any English and was
unable to hear matt and I bickering between each other about what to do about
this predicament. We decided that I would get out and grab the bags while matt
would sit in the back fumbling for the money. I let matt know everything ...
but he wanted to get our photo so that he could show his friends he had hung
out with white people. The drive back in the airconditioned bmw was bliss in
comparison to the overcrowded buses.
That night we went to the lounge bar in the
center of the hotel to enjoy an evening drink. The bar was completely empty and
the poor girls couldn’t speak a word of English. Poor matt was given my
alcoholic drink to start, but in ...
... br> friendly. One young man in particular saw us every evening after dinner and
spoke to us at length about Hainan Island and his hopes of getting to Hong Kong
and perhaps even America. He insisted on getting a Hainan girl for a girlfriend
though, and hoped to travel with her to Hong Kong and America. He helped us
with Chinese phrases and we helped him with English.
Jim and I were also stopped in the lobby to have ...
... in a cage, next to a table, with food on it. I cautiously pointed this out to Helen who, surprisingly, stopped eating her wonton soup and quickly announced that we should go. Uhhhh.....deal, yo.
Despite the fact that our breakfast location was Helen's doing and said breakfast location may or may not have been serving cat, I'm not upset with Helen. My bread was just fine. Sorry about her wontons.
2. Travel was almost enjoyable.
Hey Hey and a Big G'Day toya,
3D art really is so much fun!
Judy and I had walked past the art museum on several occassions but due to the massive Spring Festival price increase we ...