So to continue our adventure in China, we made our second
stop the GREAT WALL OF CHINA. People had told us to not go on a weekend because
it was going to be crowded, but we wanted to see it so bad we decided to go on
Saturday. (and there are people EVERYWHERE ALL the TIME, so we figured no day
is better than any other).
We had called a driver that was recommended to us that spoke
English and set up that we would be
coming and wanted to go to the Great Wall. We were planning on using him one of
the other days as well. HOWEVER, on the day we called him he said that the
price was 200 RMB higher because the Wall is “in the mountains…” Was it not in
the mountains a week ago when we called? RIDICULOUS! Needless to say, we told
him to forget it and decided to take the train out to the Badaling portion of the
Wall.
Badaling is the most “touristy” section of the wall,
originally we had wanted to see one of the other areas. BUT after the driver
trying to rip us off, we were not really keen on trying a taxi or tour group
that stops at every jade shop between the hotel and the wall. The train was the
best way to go. It was only 6RMB (1 USD) and easy to use. We rode the subway to
the train station and then waited in line only to find out we were in the WRONG
line. See what happens when you cannot read the signs or understand the
incessant instructions being yelled into the station’s loud speaker.
We got us upstairs to the correct place, but the guy was “on
his break” or so we guessed as we watched other people talk with him. We were
the second people back—although lines in China look orderly, where in the
Philippines there is no such thing as a line at all, as soon as the lines are
opened people force their way in front…so we stood our ground while the kid
supposedly selling tickets sat there. We waited and waited and waited. He laid
his head on the desk, played with his hair, cleaned out his pockets, picked his
nose—with TWO fingers—and we were still standing. I took photos of him at
different intervals, I wanted to take a photo of him with the fingers up his
nose but Lady Hiva told me to stop taking his photo! HAHA..
The line for the train...can't read anything |
We finally got our tickets then went and stood in another
line to wait for the train to load. Luckily we brought snacks in my bag and
books because this trip was becoming longer and longer. Finally the gates to
the platform opened and people started RUNNING…Lady Hiva said, “Why are they
running?”
“I don’t know, to get a seat?”
“Should we run too?”
“Why not?” and we took off running after I snapped a few
photos. We laughed the entire way! And we got a seat!
Running down the platform |
Lucky to get a seat |
They are still running |
They look still, but they are running too |
The Great Wall was great! There were several people, but it
was still amazing to see something that we learned about growing up in history
classes. We climbed up and felt the beautiful breeze on top. I can only imagine
how cold it must feel during the winter. Lady Hiva laughed at all the women
that wore high heels to climb the Wall. It is stone straight up and down…but
hey the things we do for vanity! HAHA
First glimpse of the wall |
As we traveled Lady
Hiva and I loved to read all of the t-shirts and signs to see the English
translations. Some of them did not mean anything, other were hilarious. One
shirt in the market just had a bunch of random letters and an American Flag, I
asked what it was supposed to say and the shop girl said, “It not say anything.
It only letter.” Some of them were English words but the phrases were nothing
like, “Testostrone Am Fat” Or the signs that said things like, “Young and
Oldsters beware,” at the escalator. Or the restaurant selling “Hot Man meat.”
HAHA…
We spent more time exploring other back roads and then of
course went to another market. Lady Hiva is getting better about bargaining and
would start to walk away if the price was not good. One lady yelled at Lady as
she left, “What is WRONG with you?!” HAHA…we got a kick out of that, she must
not have known how rude that phrase is in English. Another girls was trying to
get us to come buy and she said, “Come buy. You come look! I have American fat
sizes!” LOL….
Down a backroad |
At it again...this girl is addicted |
The last place we stopped for the night was Wanfujing street
to do some shopping and stop at the night snack market. They sold everything
from souvenirs to insects and slugs on stick to eat. The scorpions were still
moving their little legs…that must feel great going down!
Green Coconut of course! |
Fruit covered in sugar...I thought it was ice... |
SO NASTY!! I spit it out and threw the rest of it away |
Once again, we went home feet aching and tired...
What a great trip!!
ReplyDeletei am so grateful that you are willing to bring your experiences to us through your blog.
ReplyDeleteI love it. I cant wait to have you show your pictures and talk to our school.
I love you both so much. mab