I love Japan! Night in Osaka in Washington Kansai Airport Hotel was so nice that I booked another night there for May 16, just before I fly to USA the next morning. flypgs The breakfast was Japanese and Western and I have tried. Tofu is strange to me, but the macaroni salad for breakfast with many other fresh fruit and yogurt was a blessing. Thank you all for your letters to my gmail address while I was offline. It's so nice to know you think of me and pray for me. Lean and I needed it in China, but the other side safely. Lean fly back at the moment and today is 16:30 SA time at home. This morning I took the free shuttle bus back to the airport from the hotel and took the express train to Kyoto for 2980 Yen. It's about R300. One can not come to Japan and Kyoto to stop by. But before I tell you from Kyoto: There are so many of you complain because I do not have my detailed flypgs diary about China put on the blog. Okay, okay! I thought my summary will do the trick, but as some of you blog to help you sleep at night, others to read while breastfed babies, others to do something nice at work, or a Sunday afternoon coffee swallow it little flypgs off, I would like to. I have photos as I can. Here is the diary of 25 April 2012 when I was in Beijing China and the Chinese government did not allow me to subscribe my blog. They sure know how negative I have described in this blog:
I've never been in an airplane where you looked out the window and 3-4 other aircraft in the sky. The sky in the east is very full. Maybe one day we can play air-cricket as we do in a car. China Air is a 4, Hong Kong Air! And so on ... I fly delicious. There are common scenes in which they show a chinese movie. I tried to follow English subtitles, but it's flypgs too fast. The guy next to me looked a 007 film his ipad with Chinese subtitles. Everything else in the plane is Chinese. I can not read a book or something to understand. I sit next to the emergency exit, but if something should happen I will make up my own story. I do it with the cartoons in the newspaper this morning and it's quite funny.
Beijing is the 2nd largest passenger airport flypgs in the world. It's flypgs massive! We drove away with a bus from the plane to the terminal and then again with a train to the baggage collection area and immigration. I stood next to the information desk at arrivals waiting for Henko. I do not have his phone number on my cellphone flypgs because I have my computer handy wine, but I did not take into account the Chinese government. They block everything from FB to my blog and gmail at the airport, so I can not get to the number. I pray and ask the Lord and Henko would lead one to another, flypgs and when I turned I looked right into him on the other side of the hall. Amen!
We are waiting for Vivian. His flight from Shanghai and her flight was delayed by two hours. She would have landed an hour before me. We drink tea and talk english spitting sparks. Henko Beijing is now 4 months and plan to stay long term. He can even order in Chinese tea and look great. We took a taxi back to their apartment and stuck in afternoon traffic. We only get to 19:00 at home and eat in the restaurant below their apartment. Them up to try dishes flypgs that I will eat. Outside on the sidewalk someone is the closest that Beijing will come to a barbeque. Small pieces of meat are cooked on skewers and ordered the people in the nearby restaurants. Vivian ordered lamb for me and Henko and her darker meat. I heard the kitten and was shocked. Later I heard at least it was kidney.
We walk and ride bus to Solana shopping and travel in a crowded bus. Vivian tells us the story of the buses in Beijing so full that someone had a miscarriage on the bus. Then she heard someone Shanghai's it's nothing: In Shanghai, the buses are so full that someone got pregnant as a result!
No one in China may receive guests from outside the country flypgs without registering them at the Police. This must be done within 24 hours from the time you came here, to register with the police. If you stay in a hotel, it happens automatically. Where I visit, Vivian take my police station this morning (apparently walking distance) to register me. And tomorrow morning we take for Lean. Vivian's generation all start asking questions about the government and Henko's his biggest differences with Vivian at the moment, he tried to convince her to just leave it. They fart at a tornado and it makes her and her contemporaries very unhappy. On the other hand, one needs such people to effect change.
Last night in the mall to buy us dessert at two different
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