Xiangtan Dragon Spring Hotel
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... was chaotic. Our time on the island was spent efficiently thanks to a people mover. Our Mt Yuelu, Aiwan Pavilion (1792) experiences were taken with 1000s of locals. So once again dinner was very early on our way home to the hotel. Tom and I had a 4: 30 am start for the airport and Shanghai in the morning.
This proved to be easily organised with the concierge however, not without paying a penalty for getting the doorman out of bed!
... month), and afterwards we showed only friendliness to one another. I got into the waiting room, in front of one of the A/C units and was cooling off when the ticket lady, who spoke decent English, came and informed me my flight would be late. I thought no problem: Tom’s flight was scheduled to arrive about 5 hours after my flight… My flight ended up 90 minutes late and Tom’s flight out of Hong Kong was 2.5 hours late. Fortunately ...
I got up from my nap yesterday, and took down the clothes line so I could get out, and got ready for the big outing of the day. After much research I concluded that the Yuelu District (German) Metro supermarket was hardly more convenient than the old one, for people in this part of the city. Both are in the north part of the city, over an hour away by public transportation. So, though I may give it a shot on Sunday, I had better things to do on ...
... little one I'm using on my computer desk with extension cords plugged into it. That old one can become my travel power strip, in case I come back to this hostel. While it has many downsides, this location is great.
OK, I've been blogging a few hours now and am tiring. We had quite a thunderstorm in the night and after some texting between Vennie and I, we agree we're both moving slowly... but my stomach's also beginning to growl. So bye bye, until later.
... asked how my trip was. I started to tell her how I had to grab my big orange and black American bought umbrella because of a thunderstorm, when… I realized I didn’t have the umbrella. She suggested we go back, and we got off at the next station and returned to the place I bought the card, as it was likely I leaned the umbrella there. The same lady was watching and helping people get through the stiles, but the young man was gone. Vennie told the ...