January 11, 2011

18 Days in 北京

Despite what I thought before about fitting into Beijing, the atmosphere here is so different, much different than I remember in 2008. All the people, the cars, the hecticness of everyday life changes so fast compared to what I’m used to, even compared to all the big cities in America and Europe. Of course, I’ll get used to it after a few days. I arrived in the morning and my grandparents greeted me with dumplings. Apparently, my mom told them everything I like to eat. The only problem is that her representation of what I like is probably what I liked when I was in high school. College/Europe made my taste in food change so much haha. I chatted with them for a while but it’s very hard because I think my grandpa is slowly developing Alzheimers, as he repeats the same conversation every hour or so. I tried giving a different response each time for my own sake of not going crazy, but eventually it got tough so I just have the same conversation with them every time. My grandma is hard to understand as usual because of her surgery. Nonetheless, it feels great to be ‘home’. I planned to finish my Reading Faces essay the days before my cousin goes on break, but that is not working very well because I’m writing this instead.

The second day I couldn’t really sleep so I woke up bright and early to go with my grandparents to the outdoor market, finally cheap and good veggies/fruit! They bought the cutest little oranges and they’re so sweet, I’ve never had them so tiny. The only problem with my grandma is that if I say no I don’t want something, she’ll think it’s a yes, if I say yes, it’s also a yes. This means that there is no ‘no’ in her book, so she ends up buying everything even if I tell her not to. Also with food, if I finish something, she’ll think I love it and buy it or make it for me the next day. She also stuffs me like crazy, saying I’ll get sick if I don’t eat, but I eat so much and she still forces me to eat more haha. Man, I’m gonna get so fat here.

The next day I saw my two other cousins, beibei and zhuzhu, and holy crap they’ve gotten so tall. Beibei wants to be a ‘perfumist’ or those people that mix perfumes. She wants to go to America for school so I just told her to major in chemistry or something like that, but I really hope she knows what she’s doing. Maybe it’s called cosmetic chemistry… Anyway, we went to eat dinner at a Mongolian place (all goat/sheep products), and then went shopping a bit where I bought these nice Italian leather boots. Unfortunately, my aunt paid for it, it’s so hard paying in China nowadays! We were going to watch a movie since it was Christmas eve, but I was so tired because of jetlag so we headed back around 11pm.

Christmas day was kinda uneventful, but it’s nice because I got to spend it with my grandparents and catch up on all my sleep.

The day after, I had dinner with gugu and apparently one of my distant cousins, hui jun or something like that, was over. I’ve only met him once in my life but he’s just 7 months older than me, so it was pretty cool talking to him about stuff. I also met a lot of my aunt’s friends kids, we used to play cards a lot every time I came to China. They’re all so grown up too and one already goes to Ohio State, the others are prepping for SATs. It’s kinda weird that everyone is heading to America.

Currently, I’m sitting I 上岛咖啡, enjoying a cup of cappuccino that took about 30min to make and they put whipped cream on top in a tea cup, it’s kinda cute. I’m glad they’re not kicking me out because they’re pretty busy and I’ve been here for four hours already. 20% of my essay done haha, so sad.

And I stopped writing there.

Currently, I’m at the airport back to Rochester ugh, time has gone by way too fast. Anyway, I stayed at 上岛咖啡 until about 3pm (6-7 hours there), had a HUGE and not very appetizing French toast, and headed back. My aunt called me at night and told me to watch a movie with her and the others. We had dinner first then watched fei cheng wu rao II. It was a pretty cute movie and I managed to understand everything (they had English subtitles too). Chinese humor is so different than American as well as English. Chinese humor is VERY subtle, half the time I didn’t even catch what was supposed to be funny. All in all, it is an enjoyable movie, the guy is a good actor. That night, I couldn’t sleep so I tried writing a bit more of the essay till about 6am, except I actually watched Narnia haha, fail.

Finally, on the 28th, my cousin came back from college in 南京 so I finally have someone to chill with! Luckily, she got out of school early this year, everyone else gets out around 1/10-1/20, which would’ve sucked cause that’s when I leave. Jiujiu, jiuma, and I picked her up at the airport, her ticket cost about $30, sooo cheap! We then went to a nearby place for hot pot.

The next day, I really wanted to go to 西单 to shop because I love that place. However, my cousin really wanted to KTV so we went to jingku at xidan and sang for 3 hours + free huge buffet, lol start of fat life. Their milk tea is actually really good! I got to listen to her sing off tune for a couple of hours but it’s ok because now I know all the new popular Chinese songs haha. We shopped a bit until 10pm then headed to 鬼街for dinner. I dunno why I didn’t really go there before, but almost all the restaurants there are open 24/7. We found this tiny restaurant in a sketchy corner and had a nice dinner until 1am. I think China is picking up the Spanish habit of eating late.

Btw, I love taobao, I wish they could ship to America…

Dayi gave me two tickets for me and Zheng Yue to watch a show at a really famous Chinese Music House (literally translated). It is near 天安门 square. Before it started, we headed to xiu shui since it was close and I bought a pair of fake uggs, it was soo cheap I couldn’t resist. They’re actually really comfy too! The show was all singing with piano. There were about 5 people who sang; among them was a 77 year old who was amazing. The sad part was that we both fell asleep because we were so tired from the previous day, but my excuse was that ht singing was so good it was soothing so I felt sleepy… At night, we headed to gui jie once again and went to a bigger restaurant this time for some random food. I feel like every day I eat dinner until about midnight or later.

New Years Eve came really fast, what better way to spend it than shopping? We headed to xidan once again (I can’t get enough of it). I was really hoping there would be a huge feast/meal at night with my mom’s side of the family but they were so busy and the kids had final exams the next week so I went to my gugu’s place and had dinner with her and her/my ‘family’. It was a good timing because I was going with her to ski the next day anway. Zheng Yue and I unwillingly pulled an all nighter because my other cousin from wuxi talks way too much. We ended up listening to him about his life for about 5 hours zzz

2011! Wow, I’m getting old. We left bright and early the next day with two other families to a place about 1 ½ hour drive away. Keep in mind, this whole trip cost about $20 (CS/hotel/skiing/rentals), including EVERYTHING but the food. We settled into our hotel, had some lunch, then played 真人CS, which is basically translated to real person counter-strike or what we call laser tag (but it was more intense). We split into groups of 10vs10 (with other people we don’t know). There were three terrains: mountain, playground, and a pit with lots of walls and a castle. It was really fun but climbing up and down the mountain was a pain because it was steep and very easy to hurt yourself lol. The only downside was that there wasn’t enough time to finish a game, because of the amount of people. We played capture the flag where the flag was a person and we had to get them into our territory, regular 1 team vs. the other, kill whoever until one left, defend the castle (other has to get into the castle), and lots of others I can’t remember. We ended up getting dirt all over our clothes. After dinner, we played cards. I was so happy because I haven’t played sheng ji in about 8 months!

The next day, we went skiing at a place next to the Great Wall. What an interesting experience. This place is considered one of the best in China, but it was all man-made snow and only had four lanes. They asked me the day before if I liked easy, medium, or hard so I said medium suits me (I was thinking of a blue hill). So a girl who has skied before said she’ll come with me because we’re the same level. I was kind of skeptic because she had not skied that many times, and I was right. Their difficult hill is an easy blue, much like the one on the way left at Sandia. Their medium hill is a regular green, and their two beginner hills are like the Santa Fe bunny slope. In other words, it was really easy. Also, the place was packed and no one knew what they were doing. I went with that girl who said she’ll come with me up the second hardest slope (bunny slope in the US), and when I was standing in lane, this skier came crashing into me so I was like, I’m snowboarding the hardest one (which is still a blue). I went on that by myself and realized there was a terrain park with very very few people, so why not go try that since there’s nothing else to do? I met a cool snowboarder who kept on jumping the jump, then climbing back up. I would have never even attempted this jump in the states because so many people could pull it off like crazy, but since I was one of the best snowboarders there (not to brag, but it’s true, there was only about 10 who could manage the blue hill), I tried it. At first, I failed many times because the jump was just too big and I was scared when I got into the air, but the guy talked me through it and after about 6 jumps I pulled it off! It was the most AMAZING feeling ever to land that jump, I couldn’t stop smiling afterwards.

The trip was definitely worth it just for me to pull off that jump and after the first time, I could land it about 80% of the time. In china, they call it . I like that word better than jump, sounds cooler. For dinner, we had 烤鸭 yummy!!

I planned to meet Yayi before she left so on the 3rd I went to Wu Dao Kou to meet her. That place is next to qinghua and beida and had lots of Koreans is what everyone told me because it’s next to an international school haha. I also met two of her high school friends, they all went to si zhong which is pretty much the best high school in Beijing, they’re soooo smart! We went to 颐和园 where her friends knew almost everything about the place. We walked on the ice and had some 糖葫芦 haha, what a nice winter feeling, I haven’t had that in a while. At night, we went to Yayi’s awesome but far away house to eat hot pot. Apparently her dad runs 5000m then plays basketball once or twice a week, I’m so jealous, I wish I could do that! Sadly, I had to leave early to meet with my wuxi cousin for badminton late at night. He said he was on the badminton team so I thought it would be really fun. I then realized he’s the type to show off way too much. I’m not even good and I beat him. He couldn’t keep track of the score, his form was very very off like he’s never played before x.x can you tell I’m getting tired of him? But I guess it was a good exercise.

On the 4th, I went hot spring-ing with gugu, her boyfriend, and zheng yue. There was not that many people there so it was really relaxing, especially cause it was so cold outside. The only part that would’ve made it better was if it was snowing and our hair was freezing while we were in the hot springs haha. Shuang…. We stayed there for quite a while because it was a spa+hotspring+food place, so we played some cards once again and headed back at midnight.

I still wanted to shop some more so zheng yue took me to nanluoguxiang. I’ve been there before but totally forgot the atmosphere. I found one of my favorite shops in Beijing. We walked into a shop that sells postcards, and everything was so cute. You can write to whoever/wherever/ and WHENEVER. There were cards on the wall that was dated to be mailed 10 years later. I wanted to write to some people but didn’t have their addresses in hand. At night, we had dinner with gugu again and then met up with 5 Australians (my aunt’s boyfriend’s older sister’s son+friends). They just graduated from high school so they’re going around China and Korea, haha the good days. There was nothing better to do because it was already 10pm so we sang KTV at jingku again.

As the days were slowly coming to a end, zheng yue and I had lunch at guijie this time and then headed to meet dayi near zhong guan cun. We went to a cheap place where I bought two scarves, then went to the real/bigger mall and bought a nice, white jacket. Again, I couldn’t pay. Honestly, I barely spent any money since I got to China because no one would let me pay ugh, I hate that feeling. We had dinner near her house because zheng yue and I had to leave to sing KTV with gugu and family (again). We sang until midnight then met up with the Australians again to go clubbing at Mix, which was actually more fun than the time I went with Sining/Jane, I feel like people were much more open this time rather than shy like last time. Anyway, we were about to not go cause zheng yue was getting sick but luckily she changed her mind cause I really wanted to club one last time before heading back to the states haha.

Since my cousin wasn’t feeling that well, I went to xidan by myself with much difficulty. I couldn’t get a cab for about 30 minutes, and when I did get one, he told me to get off and go to the other side. I walked soo much and finally got a cab. Then, there was lots of traffic so it took forever to get there. By the time I got there it was already 1-2 hours later zzz. Also, I told them to drop me off at the wrong place so I ended up walking into a grocery shop and buying interesting flavored pocky/chips. With something bad always comes something good right? I walked past a shop that sold everything for 40 kuai ($5.5) and bought hoodies/sweaters/pants/skirts/more sweaters), it was all going well…then bad luck hit again (but this time it’s my fault cause I can’t say no). There was a guy who asked me to go into their shop so I can look at it cause it’s just open. I didn’t have to pay, they just wanted publicity. I couldn’t say no so I went with him. It turned out to be a hair cutting shop. Dang, I have never been influenced to do something like this. They were very good at persuading me, making it almost impossible to say no. They sat me on the chair and said free wash, and then walked me there. (now that I’m typing this, it sounds so stupid, but I swear they were VERY persuasive). Then I figured I might as well cut it so I asked them how much, and they said 250, I was like no way, so they said they’ll give me 50% off or whatever I want to pay. They then said I can do something to my bangs or what not and I figured it was almost the last day in China, might as well do that too, so I told them 50% off and chose the cheapest one. As I was waiting, I talked to some girls next to me and asked them for the price, none of them knew, this was when I knew I was going to get ripped off. There was nothing I could do about it. Two hours later, I realized my phone didn’t have reception and it was already dinner time. Everybody was probably worried about me because they couldn’t contact me so I borrowed the hair cutter guy’s phone and told him to hurry up so I can leave faster. He did so and the total bill came out to be 300 kuai, which is totally not worth it, but I had no time to complain, I grabbed my purse and left. When I entered the subway station I realized I left all my stuff that I bought earlier there, which meant I had to go back the next day. The bad luck didn’t end there, when I got out of the subway station, I could not find a cab for about 30min. It was horrible, and almost nearing 8pm (we planned dinner around 6pm).

I finally got home later and went with zheng yue and her parents to eat Korean BBQ - finally some good food to make up for that horrible experience. If I had more in China I’d go eat lots of Korean food, it’s so cheap and totally delicious.

The last day in Beijing I went with jiujiu/jiuma to xidan to retrieve my stuff. We then went to Da Yue Cheng to do a bit of shopping because I wanted a purse. However, I didn’t find one because the price wasn’t worth it. We then went to watch 让子弹飞, it was a good movie with a unique plot, but so hard to understand. I was confused at a lot of parts but it all connected in the end. At night, we ate Thai food.

1/9 marked the end of my travelling. Xiaoyi and family came over, bought some KFC (which included youtiao and thousand egg soup lol, yummy!), and my jiujiu made a huge feast for breakfast. I stuffed myself to death and was joined by gugu and family to the airport. They drove 2 cars because everyone wanted to send me off haha, I love my family so much and I’ll definitely miss them.

As I’m writing this in the airport, it suddenly hit me that I can’t buy alcohol anymore, or go clubbing randomly…

The Rest of Europe

Wow, what a journey. I honestly can’t recall the minor details right now because it’s a week and a half since Susana and I left for Italy. Hopefully, I can give a nice recap but warning: it will be a VERY long read.

The last couple of days at Sussex was a bit bittersweet.I was probably never going to see the people that I met there, the SIS people, the people from various clubs and activities, etc. We had a last SIS goodbye party and parted the next day.

Friday

We hit our streak of bad luck very early on in the trip. We were a bit late (well, just Susana haha) on packing and saying our goodbyes. Our train from Brighton to Sussex arrived about one minute before the next train to London departed. We pretty much ran with two big suitcases plus a heavy backpack across campus and freaking out about missing our connecting train. Luckily, we got to London on time. However, as we were heading out to Eurostar, the security people would not let us out because we didn’t print our ticket. Now, Eurostar gave us these tickets and never told us anything about printing a ticket, all we had were our receipts and itinerary, which should be enough right? No…not at all. The guy kept us there forever while we tried to get a ticket elsewhere. The ticket booths didn’t work because of our American credit card and after a long time, I managed to get my ticket. It was then Susana’s turn because she was taking care of the luggage, but she couldn’t retrieve her ticket anywhere. And yes, this is my rant, because the security guy was being so retarded. We had our Eurostar ticket, so we obviously purchased the previous ticket according to our receipt. Anyway, the guy left and a lady came. We told her we were heading to Eurostar and so…she let us out. By that time, there was 5 more minutes until the train departed and apparently the gate closes 30min ahead of time so the guy would not let us go through security and we had to book another train. On a positive note, Eurostar was very fast and comfortable. We arrived at Brussels then took a slower train to Schiphol which arrived at around midnight. What a day!

Saturday

The next day, bright and early (actually, just early because it was very dark outside), we woke up to catch our 6am plane to Pisa. I set my alarm too early and fell back to sleep. Luckily, I woke up naturally at 4:20am, how weird is that? Susana’s alarm didn’t go off so we were kinda late but we dragged our backpack full of clothes for a 11 day trip and my aunt drove us as fast as she could to the airport.

When we got to Pisa, we were so tired, we didn’t even care that we were in Italy. Instead, we sluggishly found the bus to the city center and tried to listen to the Italian. When we were arriving at the stop, a guy behind us asked if we were going to Torre de Pisa so we ran off the station. Once we were out on the streets, the place woke us up. The square with the Leaning Tower of Pisa was amazing, much bigger than I imagined. This was our first taste of Italy, where every structure was so grand that it was mesmerizing. We took countless, and I really do mean that, touristy pictures of us kicking, leaning against, punching, pointing, head-butting, karate chopping, etc etc. the tower. You get the point. After this, we walked to the train station. Of course we got lost on the way and tried asking for directions in English, which failed.

The trains in Italy are so cheap compared to England! They are convenient as well because they go straight to the city center and costs around the same as a plane. We were really surprised with the price of all the other types of transportation, food, souvenirs, as well. I guess living in England had its downsides.

The city center of Florence is so beautiful, lots of small streets with shops, bakeries, cafes, and restaurants. The place was very clean and all the small streets were decorated with Christmas lights. Everyone was wandering around, from buying presents to sipping coffee to enjoying a gelato. I really loved the atmosphere. We tried looking for this good place to eat but failed, so ended up eating our first pizza and pasta, it wasn’t that great. Then, we walked a bit around Piazza del Duomo (didn’t go up the Duomo), Piazza del Signoria (fake David and others). We didn’t see the real David because we heard it’s not worth paying to go inside a museum and the rest of the art wasn’t worth seeing unless we understood it. If only I studied a bit of art before I came to Europe…

Because it was winter time, the sun set around 4 to 4:30 so we wandered to an amazing gelato place I looked up online on the other side of the river by crossing Ponte Vecchio. This bridge was so pretty, it didn’t even look like a bridge! Sadly, I think the gelato place closed down so we had another one. Again, it was just okay. Perhaps our expectations were set too high on food. We wanted to explore the nightlife a bit in Florence but unfortunately, Susana and I were so tired because we had not slept for 2 days so we went back at 7pm and passed out till 10am (15 hours of sleep!). We would’ve slept more but the hostel guy knocked on our doors telling us it’s time to check out. Haha, how embarrassing…

Sunday

After we got woken up, we wanted to hit the market to find some good food. The market turned out to be a leather market, so we wandered around and hit a small meat/cheese shop. There was a small sign that they sold paninis. They are kind of like the French concept of Panini but not grilled with Pane di Altamura. Now, this sandwich was AMAZING. Honestly, I’ve never had such a good sandwich in my life. The bread went perfectly well with the meat (can’t remember what meat) and you could taste the thin provolone. This meal only cost us 2.50 euro, which proves that cheap meals are the way to go.

Finally exceeding our food expectations, we eagerly headed to Rome.

We chose a slower train because it was so much cheaper and arrived just after sunset. The place around the Central station was a bit sketchy and dirty, but that’s to be expected. We got lost trying to find our hostel but luckily a nice hotel pointed the way. We decided the area we lived was too sketchy to try to walk everywhere at night, so it was time to use public transportation!

After dropping our stuff off, we headed to a nice restaurant that I had looked up in England called Osteria Allegro Pachino. It was located right outside the Trevi Fountain and the setting was amazing. If we were a true Italian, we would’ve ordered a bottle of wine, a starter, first course, second course, dessert, but…it was way too much. Instead, we both got a glass of wine, first course, and dessert. Oh, and Susana got a starter, but it looked kinda gross haha. The meal ended up costing a lot. Was it worth it? Well, the pasta was good but it’s not worth the price. The dessert, however, was soooo amazing, I can’t even describe the taste. We met an old couple who sat next to us from Holland (originally English). They were so fun to talk to because they have travelled almost everywhere and the husband knows his food. He told us a lot about what country to go and what to eat. I hope that will be me one day, travelling the world and having a good time.

At night, we did a bit of sightseeing. All the sites were so much more beautiful at night. I really wish I had a tripod with me.

Monday

I forgot to mention, our breakfast is in bed. Well…not actually, but all the food was prepped for us the night before and put in our room, so we thought, why not have breakfast in bed? It was very cool because we could choose to eat whenever we want. Unfortunately, breakfast failed because we both felt really sick from the night before. I think the pasta was too rich for our stomachs and the gigantic dessert on top of that did not settle well.

Anyway, we headed to the coliseum to meet up with our 9 hour tour. We waited and waited…then waited some more, they didn’t come. When we called them they told us that the tour was cancelled because we were the only ones that booked it. They tried calling but it didn’t go through and later we found that they had faxed the message to the hostel, but the hostel forgot to give it to us. Now, we had to tour Rome by ourselves without knowing much history besides the stuff that everyone knows already. On a positive note though, our money was being funded and we saved a lot of money.  We went on a random guided tour through the coliseum but couldn’t understand half of what the lady was saying. The rest, I already knew. Note to self: watch Gladiator even though it has nothing educational.

After the coliseum was the Roman Forums, which was amazing. Everyone knows the history of these so I won’t type it all.

And then after that was Vatican City. I still remember when I was little because I lived in Holland, I believed in God just from all the people around me. I believed in the concept of course, because I had no idea what religion was in general. Then, at the Vatican City, they took away all our water. We climbed the endless stairs to the top of the cathedral. During this climb, I was so thirsty but there was no water. And from then on, I told myself that I didn’t believe in God. What a story right? This time, however, they barely even checked anything. I was really surprised at the security. Also, pictures were allowed inside the cathedral. Although the whole place is very beautiful and grand, I feel like it was a tourist trap. Nonetheless, we paid to climb to the top and the view was like a postcard (the pretty ones, not the ugly ones).

At night we walked down a lively street of Rome and attempted to find Montecarlo, a pizza place that wins prizes for best pizza year after year. And…it was closed on Mondays. We were so sad, so we scoped out a couple of restaurants that had pizza and settled on one that had teenagers inside. This pizza was like NY pizza, not Italian at all. It was even worse than the first days. Because of this, we told ourselves we HAD to have good pizza before we leave and that had to be in Venice.

Tuesday

The next morning, we flew to Venice at 7am. We were really excited but very, very tired. I think this is where Europe started to get really cold. Even with our 5 layers of clothing and 2 layers of pants, we were FREEZING - more than Rochester freezing. We got lost on our way to the hostel, as usual. After dropping our stuff off, we decided to head to Piazza San Marco as quickly as possible because it was so cold. One thing that everyone says to do in Venice is to get lost. And that is what happened. It was only a one mile walk but it took us 4 hours to get there. The small streets and dead ends were like a maze and impossible to navigate. However, it was a very good experience because we stumbled upon many small shops and residential areas along the way. I love going to non-touristy places.

We reached Piazza San Marco, took some pictures, and headed back.

I was really excited for this hostel because it had great reviews about the owner cooking dinner every night for 4 euros. That night, he made pasta with Bolognese sauce. There were about 10 of us who ate the food and it felt like a big family dinner. Our hostel felt like a home. It had free computer use, a living room with lots of movies, TV, and couches, and a kitchen with a big, long table. The people who were there were all Chinese, Korean, and British. Because it was so cold, everyone was back in the hostel by sunset, so we all chatted for a while inside the kitchen after dinner and then heading to bed.

Wednesday

We visited Burano – a small island 12 km away from Venice. It has a diameter of 300m and takes 1hr30min to get to. I absolutely loved this place. It was described as “Venice before tourists”. All the houses were very vibrant in color and the atmosphere was so quiet and peaceful. The residents were pretty old and all knew each other. I don’t think they like tourists very much because we asked someone to take a picture of us and he walked away speaking something in Italian. There were also lots of small shops there, from paintings to Murano glass, and it was all homemade and so much cheaper than Venice. We noted to buy stuff from there next time if we ever go back to Venice.

After we got back to the Venice, we seeked out a famous pizza place we read on the Easyjet magazine. Finally, amazing pizza! I got the spicy sausage, which is pretty much pepperoni, but it was so good. I guess always read about places first before eating their food because all our random wandering into restaurants did not work very well.

In the evening was our gondola and walking tour. We really only wanted the gondola ride because we had walked enough at that point. The gondola ride was so much fun. We had this decked out boat and shared it with 2 other people. The only downside was that the guy was old and didn’t sing to us. So much for a romantic ride.

During the tour, we learned many cool facts about Venice, like their specificality on naming streets, the tables to walk on during flooding, the number of residents living there has been cut in half since 10 years ago, their traditional meals which consists of a lot of meat and seafood, the fountains at every square, etc. there were way too many facts, but it was very informative and felt good to learn about the city.

At night, the hostel owner suggested a good place for risotto because that was the last thing we wanted to try. It was a small place by our hostel, which is in a residential area. The risotto was off the menu and we ordered seafood one. It was only 12 euros and the food was amazing. That marked our last day in Italy, time flew by way too fast.

Thursday

Ciao Italia and Bonjour France J

Italy went by way too fast; there was so much to do but so little time!

We arrived at Paris at about 10am, dropped off our stuff at the hotel, and found a place to eat crepes. Luckily, our hotel is situated at a restaurant district in a non-touristy location. We quickly found a crepery just around the block. The guy was very nice, but spoke very little English, so we ended up learning that oeuf is egg, fromage is cheese, and champignons is mushroom, and others that I forgot (btw, a word we knew very well by the end of our Paris trip is champ elysees clemenceau. I ordered a chicken and mushroom crepe while Susana ordered an egg, cheese, and I think chicken. The food was heaven. Honestly…it was amazing. This probably topped even the expensive meal we had in Italy. The pancake was actually not as thin as I expected, but was crispy on the outside and chewy on the inside. It was so well made that we basically sat there, closing our eyes, enjoying our first meal in Paris.

We then headed to Sacre-coeur. The inside of this was painted in gold and all in all, was very beautiful. It is located on top of a big hill and overlooks the city.

Afterwards, we walked along a shopping district to find a small shop that invented macaroons. It was such a busy, small bakery that we had to wait outside for quite a while. The macaroon was good, but I think I prefer other types of French pastries.

Because we had an unlimited 2 day subway pass, we decided to go to as many places as possible. When the sun set, we headed to Arc de Triomphe. It symbolizes the French revolution and those who fought and died in it, but I read somewhere that Napoleon built it randomly to show his power and wealth.

Then, it was time for the famous Eiffel Tower. When I was around 6, we went there but didn’t go up because it was too expensive and we bought a big souvenir instead. This time, the elevators were closed, so we took some randomly pictures and headed to dinner.

Before I go further, I just want to say that Paris was COLD. It was probably around 20 degrees the two days we were there, so we were pretty much frozen after walking around for hours.

Anyway, I looked up a nice place for dinner called Le Petel. When we arrived, it was closed…like the Eiffel tower. We walked around a bit, looking for other food places, but they all seemed not worth the money. As we were heading back, the restaurant just opened, and it was 8pm, talk about eating a late dinner. The waiter probably thought that we were either spoiled or crazy. We walked in with tennis shoes, wet hair, jeans, a cheap purse, so basically, we looked like crap. A two course meal was 27 euros, so I ordered a duck dish and crème brulee and Susana ordered something fancy that I can’t remember. We skipped the wine this time haha. The last time I had French food was at this really fancy place in Santa Fe, I remember I hated it. I couldn’t stand the flavoring and since then, always told myself that I didn’t like French food. This restaurant, however, changed my mind A LOT. My main was sooo good, it was cooked perfectly. The crème brulee was very interesting, it wasn’t the normal ones that you get. Instead, it was yogurt on the inside (raspberry flavor) and served cold. I asked for it to be heated because I wasn’t used to it.

Ok, so I talk too much about food, but it’s ok because I love eating! And that concludes the first of two days in Paris. We were going to go to the red light district of Paris and see the Moulin Rouge building, but I was lame and didn’t get the location down.

Friday

We finally got to sleep in a bit today and woke up around 9am (if you consider this sleeping in…which I usually don’t). We rode the subway to the Luxemburg gardens and walked around a bit. This place is the garden for the French senate. I really wish we came during the summer because it would’ve been beautiful. During the winter though…there was not much to see and with the cold weather, we just wanted to go hide somewhere warm.

The weird thing about Paris was that we could not find that many cafes, there were either restaurants or bakeries. The bakeries didn’t have seats and the restaurants were like cafes, but much more expensive. Instead of hiding in the non-existing cafes, we walked into every souvenir shop possible on our way to Notre Dame Cathedral. This place just reminded me of the cartoon Hunchback of Notre Dame haha, it looked exactly like it and the inside was beautiful, not as beautiful as Sacre-coeur though.

We decided to head back to the Eiffel Tower earlier this time to try our luck at going to the top. This time, we read a sign that said “Eiffel Tower is on Strike” LOL, how can a tower be on strike? It was so lame! Instead, we wandered around the Christmas market across from it and I had another crepe to compare with the first one. Needless to say, it was not as good.

It was half price going to the Louvre at 6pm so we did just that. The place closed at 10pm so we figured 4 hours was enough to see all the famous paintings and wander through the massive place. Since we really didn’t know anything about art, we were quite confused at a lot of the paintings and didn’t understand most of them. The only things I knew were my Greek Gods and so some statues made sense. We did manage to walk through the whole place and see all the famous stuff below. I took pictures of a lot of paintings I liked so I can Google them later. I really wish I studied art history or something, it would’ve been so much better seeing everything.

For our last meal, even though it was around 10:30pm, we wanted to hit that crepery again. I got a massive panini this time. Our flight was the next morning at around 6am.

Saturday

We headed out at 4:30am and saw that the crepery was open…so we got another crepe, this time just a regular sugar one. The guy remembered us and was like, you guys were here 5 hours ago haha.

We got a little walking to the train station and ended up walking to the wrong one. We thought we missed our train for sure but luckily this one was Thalys and it didn’t have the 30min before like Eurostar. Our train to Brussels was a mere 2 hours.

Our first stop was Mini Europe, but it opened at 10am. It was only 8am at that time. We thought there would be cafes or shops nearby, but everything around the area was closed. We basically hid in this small space behind a door to get warm and waited until 10am. It was torture.

When it opened, we were too cold to look at the stuff carefully. Also, it snowed the day before so a lot of stuff was covered up since everything was so tiny. We walked around the whole place in about 30min and hid in the café/gift shop haha.

We were meeting up with my dad’s friend, Tang Dong 叔叔, around 12 at the Atomium café (this structure was actually really cool to look at). He then took us to the Royal Palace of Brussels and then we went around and sampled some famous chocolates like Neuhaus and had our fries/waffles. They were both okay. I think we were a bit rushed so we went to the first place possible, which was in a touristy location.

We then headed to Waterloo, where the biggest battle of Europe took place. The place was massive, and I still remember climbing up the thing to the lion. There was a lot of stuff on war strategy that I tried understanding but failed to do so haha.

We stayed at his place in Eindhoven and ate a Chinese buffet with his two children. His kids are already 11 and 13! I couldn’t believe it. When I left, the oldest wasn’t even born! The oldest is so smart too, he knew everything that was going on in the world and even read Wikileaks. He knew his politics and a lot of other things like crazy. The younger one is very cute. They both wanted us to stay to play Monopoly (pronounced mono-POLE-y), but we had to drive to Delft.

Sunday

We got snowed in the next morning so we ended up not going to Germany. Europe is really at taking care of snow. It snowed about a foot and everything was close down. In Rochester, it would snow every single day and nothing closes down. At that point, all of Europe was a mess because of one foot of snow. Airports, trains, and buses were almost all cancelled and people were stranded. How hard is it to clear that snow?

Our journey towards Delft started with a stop in a small town that was surrounded by a great big wall, but I forgot the name of the town. It was really pretty though, especially with all the snow, and I saw my first windmill after all those years!

After that was Kinderdijk, which is in the open field with lots of windmills aligned. This place is much better in the spring. It was too foggy when we arrived, so we walked for 10 minutes and left.

The last stop was Gouda. It is not pronounced guda by you Americans, its gaoda with the ugly sounding. I always said gaoda and everyone corrected me, but at least I know I’m right haha. No, we didn’t eat cheese here or stroopwafels (which are AMAZING, everyone’s gotta try it). We walked around the city center and I had a split pea soup (or at least I think it was that). Now I know why Northerners always drank heavy soup in the winter. That thing warmed me up for a good 15 minutes; I didn’t even feel cold walking outside afterward!

When we arrived at Delft, Wei Wu’s parents made us a feast as you can see. Apparently, she was the next best chef in Delft after my mom haha. It felt so good to have home cooked dinner.

Monday

Wei Wu’s dad took us to The Hague and Rotterdam. The Hague was very modern; it was like a mini NYC with the skyscrapers and everything.

We then went to Delft (I think they lived a little outside of Delft, but I was never that sure), we visited my old apartment and preschool called Horizon (pronounced hori-SUN vs. American ho-RI-son), which always screwed me up when I came over to America. All these places I dreamt of coming back to finally came true. It was like a walk down memory lane, such amazing recollections of my childhood haha.

We had dimsum in Delft, which Susana ordered everything since she was an expert at it. She said a lot of the dishes were better than those in NY. The quality was better. I found that very interesting since the Dutch population of Chinese is like 0 and NY is a lot.

At night, we got dropped off back at my Aunts in Amsterdam. Did I mention that my aunt’s kids are ridiculously cute?

Tuesday

We had our first beauty sleep in a while and left for Amsterdam at 2pm. When we arrived, we saw a cheese shop with free samples inside. Of course, we went in. There were so many types of cheeses, from goat to sheep to cow. We sampled so much and my favorite was the Goudse. It was sooo good, I couldn’t get enough of it (of course, I had to stop because they were only free samples…) At the back of the shop there was a chocolate/waffle place. We had our first stroopwafels and it was so good, we immediately bought a pack for home.

We decided to skip the Ann Frank museum because it was getting late and it wasn’t that cold outside. Instead, we had an oliebollen, a traditional Dutch fried dessert that only sells during Christmas time as well as fries (so much better than Belgiums).

Then, it was time for the red light district. The whole place smelled like weed, and the gift shops had lots of funny things. If only I had people to give those to haha, but we took lots of pictures. All the windows with the girls standing there didn’t allow photography, but I think Susana took a picture of this really ugly girl lol. To be honest though, most of them weren’t even that pretty.

Wednesday

And that marks the end of the Europe journeys. I must say, it has been an adventure. Including the Vatican, I went to 9 countries in the course of 3 ½ months. Each place had a different vibe and I learned so much about the different cultures. This was definitely a great experience and I wish it didn’t end.