Peixin Hotel Xiaotangshan Conference Center
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Day 5 – Beijing bound
On Tuesday morning it was time to head to Beijing. I met three friends at my hotel, after which we went to the train station. The station from where the bullet trains (China's high speed line) leave is right next to the airport, and the station seemed to be even bigger than the airport terminal. Before entering the train station you have to go through security – something I had gotten used to by then. Whenever you want to enter any sort of place ...
... water so that it can flush again!
Now- it is very likely that I have not been to the parts of Beijing that most people refer to when they have traveled here....but I do not see the over crowded, masses of people and traffic crossing the streets. In this area especially, it reminds me of Hoboken or Brooklyn. A smaller city feel than I had heard about and expected. A welcomed surprise!
... my small contribution to this show, and the men, woman and children who gave their all, not to mention director Michael and producer and friend Chris. All the world is indeed a stage and for three months I was a mayor with a blue mustache and a soldier with a Mario hat here in Beijing, China. Who could ask for anything more? So as I end my Wizzy blog, I want to wish all who read this, a very merry Christmas. And Dorothy Gaaasaaaaaale.... you are a hero after all!
... chocolate mousse cake) at a nearby Starbucks. (Which, for the record, you should never visit. The line was out the door and though they had about twelve employees on staff, only one spoke English and was handling the orders all by himself. Really terrible service.)
When my feet couldn't take standing in my new black pumps any longer, I left Sanlitun and embarked on my after-dark subway escapade. While I was on the way home-- which took an hour and a half-- my ...
... can't do the dancing, it was a cool place, a live band, and fun to watch others dance.
Saturday was like a traditional Saturday in the UK! It was the last football game of the season, and kicked off at 3pm, instead of the usual evening game. And it was raining, hard. It was a group of boys this time, so I decided to leave them to it, and do the girlie thing & go shopping. They enjoyed pre & post match beers & pizza, managed to shelter at the top ...