Let’s Start at the Beginning…
If I’m gonna tell you a story, I really should start where the story started. So, here goes.
We finally arrived at the Beijing Holiday Inn around midnight last night…which actually felt like noon since that’s what time it would have been back home. Very hard to adjust to that! As Daddy got settled and organized the luggage, guess where I headed? Anyone? I bet Meggie knows… …yep, right to the Internet! In my defense, my cell phone wouldn’t work (didn’t know I had to sign up for international roaming to use my cell phone in China) and I wanted to let the kids know we had arrived safely in Beijing. And while I was at it, I sent the Megster a blog post.
We headed out around 9:30 AM. I thought our guide, Sindy…
We were commenting on the bus on how different so many things are in China. For example, this…
We headed first to Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City. To some of the families in our group, the history of the Forbidden City and the architecture kept them spellbound. To me? Well, it was a crazy hot day stuffed in cramped quarters with tons of crabby, hot, pushy Chinese people. Sound spellbinding?! NOT!! Just a few pics…
After what seemed like 100 years in the Forbidden City…but was actually about three hours…we headed to lunch as a group. Sindy took us to a nice restaurant where the meal was served “family style” as we call it…
After lunch we headed to the silk factory. We took no pics but it was pretty interesting. We got to see the process of silk making from literally start to finish…but then the heavy-handed sales pitch began. The sales people literally stalked us and followed us around the showroom. If you, God forbid, touched ANYTHING they thought you were gonna buy it and wouldn’t leave you alone. It was like playing tag, running away from them! Yikes! A few families purchased some things and then we headed to my favorite part of the day…
Meggie, you would have been proud of me…I had an inspired idea. You know how everyone always stared at us in China and it drove you crazy last time?! Well, this time it has gotten a bit more irritating…they photograph us like we’re celebrities or zoo animals or something. I decided (this is where you’ll be proud of me) to photograph anyone who is photographing us…sort of give ‘em a taste of their own medicine. I’ll post ‘em all and see how many we get. Here is the first…
Erin (the 24-year-old I mentioned earlier) noticed this sign over a bar as we walked to dinner…
Meggie, these are for you. When you get your first apartment some day, I would NOT be surprised to see a tablecloth like this on your kitchen table…
This sign…
Dinner was at a typical Beijing restaurant. It was not as nicely displayed as the lunch was, but it was our opportunity to eat like the locals and with the locals. I was quite distressed to realize that they didn’t have a fork in the restaurant…I had to eat noodles with chopsticks! (It wasn’t pretty, so there will be no pictures of that.)
Those who have followed my blog since Carson’s adoption trip may remember I ended every post with a picture of the kids together. Since I miss ‘em so darn much, I’m heading back to the archives and will send you off with some of those old pictures. Here’s the first…















