Intro
Procrastination. A terrible curse afflicting adolescents globally, and the reasons I'm finally writing this blog entry in FEBRUARY. Better late than never, right....?
Three and a half months ago, I spent the two weeks of my October holiday in mainland China. In my first visit to the mainland, my family and I spent 14 packed days in Guangzhou, Shanghai, Xi'an, and Beijing.
Day 1
13/10/12
Guangzhou, China
(As in journal)
A long gruelling day has finally come to an end. I am completely wiped! As our flight to Guangzhou departed Singapore at 6am, we had to wake up at 3. Ugh. The last minute packing the night before really didn't aid the situation - at most, I think I got only four hours of sleep.
Anyways, our flight arrived on time, and due to the efficient custom system (and the fact we had our visas), we quickly managed to clear immigration. Around 11am we made it to our B&B, situated in the old part of the city.
Our knowledgable and kind hosts helped us plan our itinerary for the next two days. Following a quick lunch and nap, we made our wat out onto the streets to explore mainland China.
After a quick walk through a half closed wet market containing live chickens and ducks and a stroll along the remarkably filthy Pearl River, we decided to explore Shamian. Shamian is an island that had been given to the British and French following the Second Opium War. While there were some nice buildings, nothing really impressed following my stint in France over the summer. I better watch out - I'm becoming slightly jaded! I think I did remark in Shamian was the number of photo shoots taking place. We spotted at least two couples taking wedding photos and a number of other fashion shoots as we strolled along.
Hungry and weary after our flight, we stumbled into some roadside stalls - a perfect place to snack before dinner. We sampled savory pancakes as well as glutinous rice balls with peanut sauce: delicious.
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Shamian - old French post office |
After walking for another half an hour, we finally reached the night market we had been searching for. Expecting the night markets of Taiwan or Malaysia filled with local food, the night market that unraveled in front of us was a big surprise. The long commercial pedestrian road was lined with clothing shops! We eventually found the food court. Dinner was noodles washed down with delectable honeydew ice-cream.
Day 2
14/10/12
Guangzhou, China
(as written in journal)
Today, I started my day with a short run. The mornings in Guangzhou are quite pleasant, absent of the haze we had experienced yesterday afternoon. As I ran along the boardwalk next to the river, I saw tons of people doing tai chi, dancing, or cycling. Everyone seemed to be up early!
For breakfast/lunch, we made our way to a dim sum place. Guangdong (the province of which Guangzhou is the capital city), is well know for dim sum, and we wanted to try a few local specialties. Once we finally found the restaurant recommended to us, we endured a grueling hour long wait for a table - something typical of any dim sum restaurant (or so they say). When we made it inside, we encountered another problem - how would we order? The menus were completely Cantonese! Luckily, with mom's basic knowledge of the language and the waitresses patience, we managed to order pretty much everything we wanted, with a few surprises. We accidentally ordered tripe, one of the "thumbs up"dishes on the menu. We also ordered an excessive amount of food: take-away it was. The best dishes were: radish cake, cheong fun, ha kow, and the sticky rice wrapped in tea leaves. We were so stuffed we had to waddle out of the restaurant.
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View of an old apartment from our B&B |
Later that afternoon, fully rested and still rather stuffed, we headed to the Baijyunshan Pesort, a mountainous national park not far out of the city. Once there, we recklessly decided to be adventurous and scurry up an unmarked path to the top of a small peak, hoping that it would be much quicker than the winding paved path. As expected, we got lost. Eventually, dodging bit of thick growth here and there, we made it down to a marked route. We stuck to the paths for the rest of the day.
Day 3
15.10.12
Shanghai, China
Today was a day predominantly spent in transit. After waking up around 6am and saying goodbye to the squawking parrot (the owners of the B&B liked unusual pets), we decided to brave the MTR with all our luggage to make our way to the airport. Initially, it didn't seem to be that bad an idea - that is until we reached the CBD. The somewhat full train suddenly became crammed to the brim with people - and we thought that Singapore was bad! Luckily, this claustrophobic environment didn't last for too long. Within a few stops, the crowd began to dissipate. It seemed like we had just managed to avoid rush hour.
Once we finally made it to the airport, we checked in for our flight to Shanghai: everything seemed to be running smoothly. That was, until we actually got on the plane. We had to wait for 1h30 before the plane got approval from air traffic control to take off. Later that day, when we reached our B&B, we learnt that that type of delay was considered normal in China, where flights could be delayed up to 8h without explanation. That explained the "Flight Cancellation Exit" we saw in the terminal!
That evening, we visited the business district opposite the Bund. Compared to Guangzhou, the air was crisp, clean, yet when the sun set, it became rather chilly. In the business district, the buildings towered to enormous heights, casting long dark shadows across the river. The streets were so wide that instead of traffic lights, enormous pedestrian squares were constructed on top of intersections.
Day 4
16.10.12
Shanghai, China
Today we headed to the town of Suzhou, both an ancient water town and a new industrial centre connected to Shanghai via a bullet train that ran every half hour. After waiting out a huge que to purchase tickets, we enjoyed the short and smooth ride - moving at 300km/h.
30 minutes later we arrived in Suzhou completely disoriented. What we had expected to be more or less a traditional water town looked nothing like we had imagined. When one thinks of a water town, images of idyllic rivers and swaying, overhanging trees comes to mind. That was so far from the reality. Suzhou had been transformed into a huge industrial centre - complete with skyscrapers that dotted the horizon. Once we were finally orientated, we boarded a bus which we thought was heading towards the old town where the pagodas and gardens we were searching for existed. We were once again, wrong. Instead of boarding tourist bus 2, we boarded bus 2, which took us on a nice journey along the highway all the way to the newly developed city centre. Not getting too unsettled by this event, we took in the sights of the new, green city, and promptly retraced our steps by taking the metro back. Their MTR was only 4 months old!
By the time we arrived in the near vicinity of where we originally wanted to go, it was about noon and hunger was creeping upon us. Fancying some street food, we scoured the area to no avail. Just as we were beginning to give up hope, I spotted some paos being handed out of a circular window - a quaint little shop with no english markings what so ever. We tried 4 pork paos, and another 4, and then 4 vegetable ones, and then took another 6 as snacks along the way! We almost beat the pao record we had set in Taiwan - we were only off by 2 or 3 buns. They were amazingly good, filled with tender meat and succulent juices - perfect for getting all over our shoes. Nom nom nom.
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Humble Administrators Garden |
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Pinjiang Ju |
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Noodles! |
Full, we got to the sightseeing. Walking down Pinjiang Ju, a small road running parallel to a cute river, I was captivated by the beauty of the Ming period architecture. Cafés lined the bank and river cleaners swept up fallen leaves with grace as they stood on their wooden boats. Promenading up this road, we reached the point at which we intended to start the day: the Humble Administrators Garden. The UNESCO site was enormous. The gardens were spectacular with ponds, lakes and rock sculptures expressive natural harmony. Unfortunately it hadn't rained in a while so some of the plants were not as spectacular as they could had been.
For dinner, we found a wonderful Chinese Muslim restaurant. This little place made noodles fresh in front of our eyes. No knives were required: the art of getting then the right thickness was all in the twirling, twisting and slapping of the dough. It was absolutely scrumptious.
Day 5
17.10.12
Shanghai, China
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Taikang Rd |
After a run and a late start, we headed to Taikang Rd. , a touristy area with lots of old Chinese architecture and narrow alleyways. Despite the number of tourists in the area, it was really a quite pleasant atmosphere with the narrow atmosphere and boutique shops. We then proceeded to walk for a few hours all the way up to the People's Park. As we walked, we gained an insight into the residential life of the cities. Children rode in colourful school uniforms two to a bicycle, array of local and foreign produce were displayed in the multitude of little fruit and vegetable shops. We even found few pao place - naturally, we had to sample a few...
The People's Park was like any other city park filled with lawns and fake lakes. One thing distinctly different however, was the gambling. Young and old gathered around old stone tables in the park, playing, watching and better on both cards and majong.
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The Bund |
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Financial district at sunset |

Today we also visited the Bund and Nanjing Rd, the main shopping street in Shanghai. Nanjing Rd was full of life. People filled the streets, almost fighting one another for the next batch of fresh meat mooncakes. We enjoyed the sunset from the Bund, overlooking the financial district from over the Huangpu river.
That evening we watched the ERA production, an acrobatic circus performance five years in the running. Some of the feats they performed were breathtaking and honestly amazing, however others solely evoked emotion through fear for the acrobats involved. Compared to Cirque de Soleil, the performance seemed somewhat one-sided.
Luckily, the noodle place was opening late into the night. We returned there for another great dinner.
Day 6
18.10.12
Xi'an China
This morning, we took an early flight to Xi'an - 7:25 am. The flight, despite being delayed a meager half hour, was uneventful. Once we got settled into the apartment we were renting for the next few days we got a slight shock: no matter how cold it would get, there would be no heating. In government run apartment buildings, the government sets the date for the turning on of heat for the winter. That day wouldn't come for another few weeks.
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Guard tower by night |
Another shock I received that day came as a real surprise. As we walked to the train station to purchase tickets for the next day, we saw not one, but two grown men peeing against the wall! This surprise quickly grew into passive acceptance - pants for children in China actually come with a slit at the crotch, enabling them to pee wherever convenient. Better watch what you lean against!
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In front of a sweet shop in the Muslim Quarter |
Xi'an is really unique city. Surrounding the old city is a giant wall, left from the long gone dynasties when Xi'an was actually the capital city of China. It had been incredibly well preserved and reserved. In the summer months, they hold a half marathon along the top!
In the middle of the old city, was the Muslim Quarter representative of the large Muslim Chinese population of the city. The Muslim Quarter was vibrant with lots of shops, restaurants and street stalls. Tourists came by the bus-full as the night fell.
Day 7
19.10.12
Xi'an China
Today we woke up at 6am to take the train to Mt Huashan. As we found out as we arrived at the metro to take the train, the stop connecting the railway station to the metro system was yet to be built. There was no other option but to take a cab. To our wonderful luck, the streets leading to the city gates were completely gridlocked. It took almost a half hour to drive to the station 4km away! Thank goodness that the train was reliably 45 minutes late - otherwise we may have missed it.
Mt Huashan is one of the Five Great Mountains of China, with religious significance in Daoism. It's also one of the most deadly. Despite the official Chinese claim that there have been no deaths on the mountain, Yahoo recently ran an article calling Mt Huashan one of the most dangerous hikes in the world in the winter. It's not hard to see why. Filled with hoard of both local and foreign tourists with dangerously narrow paths and incredibly steep ascents, danger seemed imminent. No matter where we went, we were unable to catch a moment of peace and quiet, even when we began the strenuous hike to the peak. The lack of solitude kind of spoiled the picturesque, serene scene of the almost sheer white cliffs. The views however, were breathtaking.
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An example of the crowds |
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Red ribbons and padlocks lined the railings throughout the mountain |
The line back to the cable car was an exhibit of some of China's worsts characteristics. People were pushing and shoving to get through the line, squeezing through any available gapin the crowd.
For dinner, back in the Muslin Quarter, we tasted a delicious local specialty: paomo, a soup with crumbled un leaden bread in mutton soup.
Day 8
20.10.12
Xi'an, China
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Terracotta warriors in Pit 2 |
Tired from yesterdays hike, we slept through our alarms and woke up 'late': 6:45am. When we finally made our way out, it was 8am. Today we were heading to another famous UNESCO site: the Terracotta Warriors. On the to the bus, we once again got lost on public transport, but like always found the correct place in the end. The line for the bus for the terracotta warriors took a whole hour. I was beginning to see the difficulty with travel in China: so many people!
The terracotta warriors were stunning. There were thousands upon thousands of them, all intricately sculpted and designed. The details on both warrior and horses were amazing. There was a height gap between the tallest and shortest warriors of 2ft: tallest warrior was over 6 ft tall and the shortest around 4ft. The idea that there were still so many more pits to be excavated left me awestruck. It was incredibly impressive.
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Pomegranate! |
On the way back from the terracotta warrior, we picked up some fresh, juicy pomegranates. Interestingly, we observed that the locals would not eat the seeds but simply suck the juices and spit the seeds to the ground. This proved to infuriate the municipal street cleaner so much that he began to yell at a group of teenage boys who just ignored him.
Day 9
21.10.12
Xi'an, China
Today, with nothing planned, we had a somewhat proper sleep in until 8am. We then wandered back to the Muslim Quarter. Despite the three dinners that we had eaten there, we had never ventured the Southern side. There, we found a maze of shops selling physical goods in a massive bazaar. Fakes of bags and belts were to be found in every shop where the shop keeper would persuade you of the quality and authenticity of the good, typical of markets everywhere. We toured around the rest of the city, visiting the Bell Tower, the Drum Tower, the Great Mosque, and contemplated walking along the Wall. The cloudy, overcast weather threatening rain removed that thought from our heads.
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Cooking in the Muslim Quarter |
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The Bell Tower |
That night, we headed off to Beijing by train. The entrance line to the station was horrible. Masses of people were trying to squeeze through the security check: pushing, shoving and shouting was rampant. Note to self: give yourself extra time travelling anywhere in China.
Day 10 - 16
22.10.12 - 27.10.12
Beijing, China
Over the following 6 days, we joined a tour group to tour around the sites and monuments in an around Beijing. In our packed itinerary, we visited the Temple of Heaven Complex, Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, the 798 contemporary art district, toured a hutong by rickshaw, visited the Great Wall of China twice (once with the group and once on our own), and toured the Summer Palace. After doing all of this travelling on our own, at first it was strange travelling with a group being shuttled from place to place. Despite the convenience, the tour didn't really allow for me to gain a sense of the city.
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Temple of Heaven |
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Mural at the Summer Palace |
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Temple from the Forbidden City |
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798 Art District |
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Multicoloured sunglasses at 798 |
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Tiananmen Square |
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Forbidden City |
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798 Art Dictrict |
Through the tour however, I learnt some pretty interesting things. For one, when we visited Tiananmen Square, we asked our guide where the tanks had entered the square to quell the protest in 1989 - she was unable to respond as the tour guides are not allowed to talk about those things. I also learnt about the immense importance of the number 9 in China, associated with the heavens and the emperor. In places such as the Circular Mound Altar in the Temple of Heaven Complex, the number of stones in each ring around the altar are a multiple of 9.
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Great Wall fo China |
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Great Wall - so many stairs!!! |
We had amazing luck with the weather in Beijing. Four days of beautiful blue skies with crisp, moderate temperatures and no smog in sight. It was only when we got back I realized how fortunate we had been. A week after our return, Beijing received a premature huge dump of snow.