- Taxi to Bund, breakfast at Costa
- Take the walking tour in the National Geographic along Bund stopping into the historic buildings and viewing the incredible architecture
- Meet German girl on the boardwalk who asked us to take her picture; chatted with her for a bit before dad asked her to join us which she declined (he said he felt like he should offer since that’s what I’m like when I’m travelling on my own)
- Took the extremely cheesy tunnel across the river to Pudong (meet a couple from Atlanta)
- Lunch at Din Tie Fun
- Walk to Grand Hyatt, go up to 56th floor but decide not to go to 88th floor for views over the city
- Taxi to Expo, takes forever
- Expo from 2:30-9:30; visit the following pavilions because they have no line - Peru, Nigeria, Libya, Netherlands, Cambodia, New Zealand, Oman, Pakistan
- Ice cream break at Baccio Café (next to the Italian pavilion), sit next to a friendly Dutch couple
- Dinner at China Food Court where we needed to put money on cards; dad ended up getting two which meant that we had less credit because the deposit on each was 10, kind of a mess; I chose a wonton noodle soup, but dad went for some beef (turns out he didn’t like it and had the same as me)
- At 9pm we made our way to the dock for the boat to the north side of the Expo and found the subway (with some help from a young local girl who spoke English)
After five years working in London, I decided it was time to move back to Los Angeles, but not before taking a year off to see the world. I gave up my great job with Lehman Brothers in Administration and a fantastic flat (and roommate) I’d lived in for over three years, packed up all my belongings into some 60 cubic feet of boxes and said farewell to the wonderful friends I made in London. Before setting off for Asia, I spent seven weeks in the States including a weekend getaway in Chicago with my best friends from high school, corrective eye surgery in Philadelphia, Aud and Rob’s wedding in Bermuda, 13 days in Israel on Birthright (with a side trip to Petra) and time in quiet Oak Park with my parents and sister. Then, on July 18, 2010 at 1am, with only 13 kilograms in my 50L backpack and a small shoulder bag, I boarded a flight to Singapore. The goal of my adventure is not one of self-discovery or mending a broken heart but a journey of true desire to explore the world, experience new cultures, taste various cuisines, explore beautiful wildernesses, meet local people, and maybe learn some Spanish along the way. What lies below are my stories (or more of a daily recount of events) from the road.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
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