And for the grand finale, we had the driver drop us off at Jin Shan Ling, and we stomped all the way to Si Ma Tai. Thats the only decent way to bid farewell to the iconic landmark of Beijing.
Jt and her nerves spilling all over even before the climb.
Sigh, no more of this for the next, erm, 20 years? Bye bye.
My pet project. A travelogue blog, for family and friends who aren’t there with me. If you can’t come with me, I will bring it to you.
I contemplated having this blog in Chinese seeing I will be away in China for 2 years. I started with 我, and I could continue no more. Haha I think I will have to save this silly idea for later when I am up to it.
My first quest: The motherland, fingers crossed and prayers said, Beijing here I come!
I hope to make discoveries in the land where there is much to discover! Good food, good sights, good buys and maybe a good boy? ;) Wish me luck!
Welcome to Tales and Spills.
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