Day Two Beijing Adventures
You would think that after not sleeping all
night that we would fall into a sound sleep, but it was not to be! The beds
here are quite hard, the room was hot, and our jet lagged bodies just wouldn’t
accept that it was nighttime. We both were up every hour checking to see if it
was time to get up and eventually gave up at 5:00 am. We brought granola with
us, which gives us the chance to have a nice slow start reading the guidebooks
and planning our day. Once it was a reasonable time, we headed to the Old Pearl
Market for an exciting day of shopping. The subway is right at the front door
of our hotel, and is quite easy to figure out, so for only 2 yuan each
(32cents), we were on our way. The subways are just jammed with people,
everyone has to breathe in to be sure that no body parts get stuck in the
doors! One of the things that we love about striking out on our own is the
interesting people that we always meet. We were wedged in close to a young
couple from New Brunswick who are here for a year studying Mandarin. The
journey allowed us to engage in a great conversation about their experience;
they have been here since the summer and thoroughly love it. How I admire young
people who go out to embrace the fullness that life has to offer.
We arrived at the Pearl Market, and thanks
to our friends from home, Tina and
George, we had great instructions for where to shop. We found some great
bargains on such things as clothes, Uggs, watches and purses. It was pretty
interesting to be led down alleyways to find some of the stores in “the bunker”
where some of the more extensive stock was to be found. This took us past a
back alley hole in the wall restaurant as well as some of the people’s humble
homes. We had to aware of the constant beep beep of motorcycle or scooter horns
as they wanted to get by us. These would often be loaded with one or two
passengers as well as the driver.
At the end of the day we were so loaded
down with bags that we thought it would be best to take a cab. We discovered
that the cabs don’t hail like they do in New York, so we had to walk a few
blocks from the bunker back to the front of the Pearl Market where all the cabs
sit and wait for customers. Once there, a cabbie was only too happy to load all
our bags into his trunk, and then to proceed to tell us that it would be
cheaper for us to go for a flat fee rather than on the meter because it was
rush hour. Hmmm, only 150 yuan ($30)…….no! no! no! We argued for a few minutes,
then just grabbed our bags and started walking away. Another cabbie with a big
smile said; “meter, no problem.” It only cost 24 yuan on the meter, Bryce was
so happy he gave him a 16 yuan tip.
After supper, we went to the Chinese
Acrobats, truly a show not to be missed. Incredible feats of jumping, flipping
and contorting their bodies into pretzels. Can you imagine 15 people on a
bicycle? They must have to do a lot of practicing to get these stunts down! Unfortunately
we couldn’t take any pictures, as it would have thrown the acrobats off. Here’s
something else I learned in looking for a pictures; if you go online, you can
get the tickets half price! We knew this when we were in New York, but never
even thought of checking this out in China….another lesson learned!
The skies opened just before we set out,
and it was tough walking through the deluge. The drainage is not that good, and
there were several spots where we thought that we were going to need our masks
and snorkels. Thankfully, we had invested in a few good jackets at the market,
so we were warm and dry except for our feet. The city planners here have some
great underground tunnels that they use to cross the main highways, so we were
at least dry for that part of the 10 minute walk to see the show.
We woke up this morning to snow; our hope
is to visit the Forbidden City and Tianamen Square, so we may have to go back
to the market to invest in a few more warm clothes before we head out.
F.Y.I. It is 16 hours ahead of your time
here, so as I write this, it is 9:00 am Sunday morning and 6:00 pm Saturday
night where you are. No wonder we’re jet lagged!
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