Stepping out of the HK airport was no different than walking into a heated oven, if you can try to imagine how that would feel. It was like 40 degrees or something and I really hoped that it was one of those rare extreme heat alert days. Carrying heavy backpacks and drenched in sweat, my friends and I got on the airport bus which was to take us to our hostel in the midst of Hong Kong. Although the weather situation didn’t improve over the next couple of days, HK did manage to impress me right from the very first bus ride. The high buildings and the narrow roads bustling with swarms of pedestrians crossing through intersections gave an interesting New York City-like feel. English signs and an English-speaking public greeted us everywhere, which felt wonderful after the two linguistically challenged weeks we spent in Beijing and Xi’an. I was able to check Facebook and email on my iPod Touch as the bus offered free wifi. And it wasn’t just airport buses but all public buses that provided this service!
Xi’an is where we saw the famous Terra Cotta Army, refreshed our childhood biking memories, and placed an order for halal food at a Chinese restaurant – that too in Arabic… And since Xi’an had so much to offer us, some of us decided to give back to this city by entertaining a large crowd of Chinese spectators at a musical fountain show!
The Train to Xi’an
From our hotel in Beijing, we had to run (each of us with backpacks weighing 15kg) to catch a bus to Beijing West Station for the overnight train to Xi’an. I wanted to take a few pictures so I looked out the window of our cabin, only to find that the train was moving fast through a pitch dark forest under a pitch dark sky. I remember wishing I hadn’t seen that. The setting was just perfect for telling ghost stories and spirit calling. We didn’t do any of those, but F did tell us some tales that managed to scare us quite a bit (some of us had to accompany each other to go use the washroom outside our cabin). This fear factor aside, the train was one of the most comfortable ways I traveled on this trip. (more…)
What does a “Wonder of the World” feel like? I think I know after seeing this one. From the second I caught a glimpse of it, I knew it was going to be stunning. But it was much more than that. It connects past civilizations with the present in a way that is impossible to describe in words. Truly a masterpiece! Its breath taking scenery and never ending length has left me with a memory to last forever. Oh Great Wall, how could I not fall for you?
Stealing because my camera couldn’t have captured this
The flight from Hong Kong to Vancouver was with Air Canada. When I got on the airplane and sat down on my seat, I was in disbelief. CBC News was an option on the little TV screen before my eyes, there were Caucasians who weren’t tourists but flight attendants, and English was spoken with proper grammar and in an accent that was not Asian. I did not see all that coming! And then I got to Vancouver airport and had my first sighting of the Tim Hortons logo in six weeks. That’s when I knew it really was happening – I was going home! (more…)