May 4, 2007 Friday
In the morning we just did some chores around the apartment. I was being overconfident and putting the duvet cover out to dry on the bamboo pole. I pulled the pole over toward me, so that I could push the cover further out on it. I inadvertently pulled it out of the ring and down it went. I did manage to grab the cover before it went too. My pole is now resting on the rack of the 3rd floor apartment. I got Chuck to come and hold the end of the pole and tried again. Success. My duvet cover is now hanging neatly outside the window.
The park is really large and an oasis of green and quiet in a noisy city.
Note the smoke. It was so thick, I was choking.
This sign was right next to it.
There was another wax museum telling the story of Lord Bao’s accomplishments and pretty paths and places to sit and watch the water and relax.
You crawl inside a large deflated balloon.
Then they inflate the balloon.
You stand up inside:
Step off the edge and promptly fall down:
Everyone rolls around trying to get to their feet. When your turn is up, they reel you in. The guy running the ride offered me a turn for only 5¥, but I told him I was too old.
When we paid our admission, we didn’t realize that there was going to be a performance. There were lion dancers:
A fashion show:
The girls came back several times. They started out wearing ancient costumes, and then there were modern designer takes on the theme.
Then there was a sword swallower and someone who walked on hot metal plates. The guy who changes masks in an instant was not as good as the one that we saw previously in
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