We had decided to visit Bradley in his little corner of the world for our arch holiday. We were pleasantly surprised on our happy and settled he seemed to be. One of the highlights of our trip was to visit him in his school and sit in on a lesson. I believe teaching might be his vocation. The children were literally and metaphorically hanging off him.
We arrived in Chengdu late at night. After leaving a very warm Kuala Lumpur we arrived in Chengdu to a lower temperature and everyone was concerned that we wouldn't be warm enough but to me it was lovely to feel the coolness of the evening and yes it was quite cool. It had been raining too which helped to bring the temperature down. We were met by Bradley, Jingjing and her father. It is a two hour drive from there to Mianyang and it was fascinating watching cars, trucks bikes passing us on highway going in the other direction. i didn't realise that they drove on the opposite side of the road to us.
Arriving late at night at our hotel only to find that I had inadvertently booked a single room. The lovely young man on the desk quickly changed this for us and we were taken to a lovely room overlooking the intersection below.
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The snacks available in the room. |
There was dust in the air as Mianyang and the surround areas are still rebuilding after the 2008 earthquake. I didn't realise just how much dust until I watched a lady getting the table ready outside the hotel at breakfast time. I thought the tables were wooded with a nice grain on them...well thats what it looked like from inside but no it was a huge layer of dust and the tables were actually glass. It was then that I Looked at the parked cars and again was astounded in the layer of dust on them and some of the cars hadn't been parked there long.
We went for a walk around the block...it was a rather large block but it was all so fascinating and wonderful.
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Wayne with a rainbow coloured bridge int he background. |
Looking out our window we could see this bridge and our goal was to reach it and walk back to the hotel (in time for lunch with Jingjing and her father) but there was so much to see and do that we had walked for nearly 3 hours before finding ourselves back at the hotel.
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Reading the local newspaper. |
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Planing the chopping board. |
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Walking across the bridge back towards our hotel. |
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It still amazes me how much they load onto their vehicles.
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Bradley and Jingjing met us in a taxi to take us to her fathers restaurant for lunch. here we met her grandparents and uncles and aunties and cousins/sisters. We were treated to an amazing meal where they made sure I didn't eat any of the dishes that had chili in. Wayne was toasted a number of times with Mijii (local rice wine) whereas I had a lovely red wine. The meal was daunting but very enjoyable and we felt like we were very special.
Coffee was in one of her aunties coffee shops...not like what we know of coffee shops in Asia but an up market one. Coffee was delicious.
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Entering the market. |
That night we went back to Bradley flat where they cooked us a lovely meal. They took us down to their local market and we wandered around while they bought the stuff to cook with.
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Looking into the market as we exited it to catch a bus back to Bradley's place. |
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Bradley buying one of his favourite sn |
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The local but |
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Beautiful coloured spices. |
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A row of butcher shops outside the market building. |
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Jingjing holding and enormous capsican. |
A busy but rather nice introduction to their corner of the world,