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... us off to a giant cave out in the countryside. It reminded me of Vietnam. I thought the first cave was more impressive than the second, larger one. There was a Chinese guide telling stories about the rocks. These look like monks, those look like lovers. There was even a pool of "dragon saliva" which you splashed on your head to remove all your problems. What.
Why does everything have to ...
The day before, Bob and I went to the bus station and a woman there told us to come back at 11 a.m. the next day for the bus to Yingtan, where I could catch another one to Shangrao to stay with Doreen again.
Before we even left, Bob got a call from the woman saying that the bus was full. Now I would have to go to Nanchang instead, way out of my way. Ugh. Luckily, Bob knew someone who went to university in Shangrao. He said ...
... and stretched all night, washed some clothes and took a shower. I went to bed early, with my feet elevated because I was afraid of tendinitis from abusing my poor ankles. I woke up to a bunch of drunk people entering the house. I heard someone puke and then I heard everyone leave. Doreen sounded like she was sick. How did they get so drunk it was only 9 pm! I just pretended to be asleep, in the morning I thought I'd leave before she woke ...
I woke really early in the morning again and packed, then headed out to the train station. It was a really confusing one. The departure board didn't have room for all the trains, so it displayed the two trains currently boarding (fine) and then cycled through all the rest at an excruciatingly slow pace (not fine). I had no idea which track I was going to until I was literally being pushed through the gates.
Anyway, it was a high speed train ...
... sleep was the most important thing. After seeing the look on Wendy's face in answer to the question as to whether, if we had to go to a hospital, we should go to Nanchang or here in Shangrao, we decided o stick to the plan to go to Nanchang on schedule with Katie sleeping in the back row.
At 1:00, when we awoke her to get on the van, Katie said "where is my dress for the orphanage?" We told her we could not go and while ...