As stated earlier, it was time for me to leave Japan behind for now. But of course I didn’t go straight back to plain ol’ Holland! It was time to see a different kind of Asia for a change and where to do that better than in Beijing! My flight to Beijing was fine. Although a bit cramped and overshadowed by my grief of leaving Japan, the flight itself was nice and the view from my window was pretty awesome!

At the airport I went through customs without any trouble, and there I was, suddenly again in a country where nobody speaks your language. Armed with Dutch, English and Japanese, I can literally say nothing to the average Chinese person, because he/she will not understand a word I’m saying and the other way around. But with a lot of pointing and gesturing we come a long we, don’t we. Anyway, I had tourist information write down the address of my hostel in Chinese and went for my taxi.
After about an hours drive, my taxi driver found the place. I payed the whooping fee of 100 Yuan (about 9 Euro) and checked in my dorm style room. It was a 6 person dorm room, which I shared with 3 girls. Two English girls (Shell and Doth) and one Chinese girl. I hardly spoke with the Chinese, but quickly became friends with the English girls.

The first night, I met up with Lucy, Michel’s Chinese friend. She took me to a restaurant to try the local special, you guessed it, Beijing Duck! It was quite nice, I did not know duck was that sweet though and the skin is very though. After walking around a bit, showing the city, I decided for an early night and went back to the hostel.

At that point I was in a bit of a culture shock, however, because truly Beijing is totally different from Japan in every way. The streets are dirty and chaotic. The people don’t seem to know or care about any rules (who needs a traffic light anyway) and, frankly, the city smells! At first sight, the city was interesting, but not a place where I personally would want to live for an extended period of time.
The next day we met up again, and went to the forbidden city. This used to be the Emperors home, which he hardly ever left. It is very grand and impressive. Especially the front part of the city is breathtaking by its grandeur.

Lucy went to her parents the next day, so I lost my guide after the forbidden city. Luckily Shell and Doth were planning on a tour through Longqing gorge and were happy to have me tag along. So Tuesday our room was full of early risers, as we had to leave for the gorge around 7 in the morning. Poor Chinese girl…

The bus ride to the gorge was a bit bad, since one dude with a severe hangover puked allover himself after about 15 minutes of driving. So the rest of the drive we were accompanied by a nice sour smell. Luckily, with all the windows open, it was manageable. However, once we arrived at the place, we were treated with some very nice views, so all was forgiven (at least on my part).

It was quite wicked to see how an entire street of shops had been removed by the government to provide a more pleasant experience for the people who will be visiting during the Olympics. A sight you can find anywhere in and around Beijing at the moment. Everywhere the city is being “patched up” for the flood of foreigners yet to come next month. Everyday new bits and pieces of subway open up, but still a lot of work has to be done. I wonder if they’ll make it in time, but next month we’ll know, won’t we…

Although the gorge has become very touristy, with tons of boats lying in wait for visitors, and cheesy Chinese pop music while boating around. The scenery more than made up for it, and it was a pleasant trip around the gorge. We even got treated by a biker riding high up in the sky…

After the boat trip, we went up to god’s temple, which was about 1.2 Kilometers up the mountain. Luckily, the first part could be done by taking the cable elevators (what do you call those things again…). Needless to say, the view was impressive…

We ended our trip with a lunch at some local restaurant, where unfortunately I ate something wrong. So the last couple of days I’ve been hunted by stomach aches all the time. At the moment they’re almost gone though, so no worries, I ain’t dying
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Wednesday we went to the Summer Palace, which turned out to be quite a nice place. However, it was heavily tourist infected (both local and international), with gift shops and souvenir stands everywhere. So after a while we couldn’t help but getting a bit of a theme park feel about us. The palace was nice, but some places had been restored so recently, you could still smell the paint. So much for authenticity.

That night I went to an excellent Kung Fu theater show, where all the usual Shaolin tricks where shown. This included the breaking of various kinds of objects on the stomach, arm and head. At one point the main character was even lifted by 3 spears. Although I do not really get the point of doing that, it remains an impressive sight! After the show, I went to bed early, since I was tired and the next day it was time for the tour of all tours.

It was time to hike the Great Wall! I joined a hike from Jin Shan Lin to Si Ma Tai which turned out to be a very good choice. This route is about 10 kilometers long and includes 30 towers. It is also very hard going, so it is not crowded on the wall and we were allowed to walk on our own, without the guide. On the way to the wall, I met a very nice American couple, Jason and Kelly, whom I joined as we walked the wall.

Anyway, this hike was the best hike I’ve ever done in my life. It was very hard going, with steep climbs and descends along old crumbled down staircases and sometimes even besides the wall, because it was impossible to remain on it from time to time. The hike took about 4 hours, during which I took about 250 photos. Man what a sight! Time and again.

Our hike reached it’s end in a gorgeous valley with a nice suspension bridge across a small lake (created by a dam). These final views were as magical as all the others so far. Although the final stairs did push us to our limits. While climbing those, I literally had my calves shaking under the strain.

However, the well deserved icecream once we reached the endpoint must’ve been the best icecream ever and truly shows all the satisfaction of the hike we’d just undertaken.

After we reached the endpoint and had our icecreams, we descended down to the meeting point. When everybody was gathered up, we went to a restaurant to restore our energy by having a very nice lunch. After that we went back into the bus, to be brought back to our ho(s)tels.

Back at my hostel, I got a pleasant surprise! By then everybody had checked out of my dorm room, so I was the only one staying there, or so I thought. That day, a family of 5 had checked in, so the hostel employee asked if I would like to switch to the adjacent room. Which turned out to be a three beds dorm room, with only me staying in it! So I got upgraded from a 6 persons dorm, where I slept in the upper bunk bed, to a 3 persons room, where I slept in a normal bed. Not too shabby, ey!

At night, I met up with Jason and Kelly to go for some drinks in the Guloudajie area of the city. In that area are a lot of bars and restaurants, located around a small lake. Very nice to walk around and sit down for some drinks, although the vendors got a bit annoying after a while, “NO I DON’T WANT YOUR CRAPPY LASERPOINTER, NOT EVEN AFTER 5 BEERS!”

After eating and drinking a bit in a bar (yes, Kelly was pretty sunburned btw), we tried a nearby “disco” to see what was going on there. Although the place was pretty empty, we had fun nonetheless and even dancing a bit at the nearly empty stage. Kelly quickly found herself a Chinese admirer there, which was very funny to see.

Friday I was pretty much deadbeat, so I decided to stay in and arrange everything that still needed to be arranged for my trip to Rome (oh yeah, I still needed a hostel). I was also a bit down, so I went to bed early and slept like a baby for a solid 10 hours or so.

Today was my last day, which I spent in Beihai park. It is a very nice park, which features the White Dagoba, which is quite impressive. I spent there quite some while, walking around, chilling and checking out the place. Even though this area was very very crowded as well, I still managed to find a chill spot and relax for a while.

I laughed a lot at the “free interpretation” offered at all the various locations.. At the White Dagoba I went into a small tower whose walls are lined with small Buddha’s on tiles! Pretty cool, and of course a nice opportunity for a picture!

After a while I ran into these ancient Chinese characters, which are basically the predecessors to the current writing system. Pretty cool to see those “in action.”

After the park, I visited the Monument to the People’s Heroes between the Forbidden City and the Mausoleum of Mao Zedong. I also wanted to enter the mausoleum and check out Mao’s preserved body, but unfortunately it was already closed.

After the monument, I went back to the hostel to prepare for my departure for Rome tomorrow, which is what I’m doing right now, besides writing this post of course. Tomorrow morning I’m flying back to Europe! I’ll arrive in Dusseldorf around 3 in the afternoon, where I have to wait a gruesome 15 hours for my “connecting” flight to Rome. I’ll be in Rome on Monday morning around 10 A.M. I guess after which it’ll be pizza’s all around!
See you back in Europe! (did you write down the 2nd of August in your agenda yet??)