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A ocho mil pies y media hora de viaje escapaba de la contaminada nube gris que abriga China. Ni siquiera Tolkien imaginó que los paisajes nublados permanentemente que describió en sus novelas existieran en la tierra. Tenía una necesidad imperiosa de salir de esa nube y volver a ver el cielo azul, azul intenso y radiante que mi retina hacía ya dos …
... last bus into town, as did our entire
flight. The queue for a taxi took nearly an hour. As we neared the front of the
line, a woman casually joined the line directly in front of us and looked down
at her phone texting as if shed been there the whole time. The Chinese are not
as polite or serious about queuing as the Britts, and the little royalists in
me wasn’t going to be having this. This had happened to us in the past in lines
... heavy that the roads started to flood, and matt and I found
ourselves in ankle deep puddles trying to find the shopping center. We were too
close to the shops and taxis were refusing to give us a lift, as the distance
wasn’t great enough.
We finally arrived at the shopping center,
and hung out by the hand dryers in the toilets for a good fifteen minutes. Once
we felt our clothes were damp, not drenched, we started shopping. The ...
... Signs on the beach warned us about jellyfish and we did see them washed up on shore and floating around the surf. We double checked with the life guard who recommended
“no swim”. We definitely did not want to risk getting stung by those. No wonder
the beach was basically deserted, even taking into account that it was
When on vacation, you do not let things like a disappointing
beach spoil the ...
... and I wasn't about to jump out because Helen was feeling like people were looking at her. I told her to suck it up and told her that since everyone was already looking, we could sing a song or do a little dance to give them something to stare at. To prove my point, I began singing "Let's, give 'em something to talk about!" and I'm pretty sure she wanted to kill me.
When the next tram finally arrived, Helen dashed through the line like ...