This diary page is now complete as I have returned safely to England Due to some weird anomally, I often can't seem to reply to comments people make, but all comments are much appreciated! (Especially the Birkenhead one!) 5th February 2020 Today I woke at 1.30 am. A combination of jet lag and worry and a napping sleep pattern over the last few days. Running round in my mind was the need to get back home before I get stuck here! The need to get home quickly and 'under my employers radar' has made me a little paranoid, and that has transferred to the last leg of my journey: London to Dorchester. In my mind I have not made it home yet...Dorchester, my house, that's home. Not there yet. I'll wear my mask on the home journey for the sake of others. I have been isolated in Jiangkou and display no symptoms. But I care about others too and want to be safe, not sorry. What has surprised me so far, is that no o...
I had finished my work for the conference, I'd been indoors too long, so I went for a walk. I greeted a few friends on the way and walked past the beef noodle bar. Just as I was passing came the now familiar "meiguoren" call. It means American and everyone expects every foreigner to be that. "Bu shi meiguoren shi yinguoren" (I am not American I'm English). A father and mother and their two small sons stopped and stared. I went over and said a few words. They must have been 'out-of-towners' as they understood my Mandarin! They asked if they could take a few photos with their sons. Of course! I asked them if they had eaten. They said they had not. Then there was obviously a misunderstanding and we said goodbye. I think they thought I was trying to cadge a free dinner from them! I wandered back to the noodle shop and ate some noodles and went for a walk. Just as I was passing the Fengqi Hotel, a huge ...
Today I woke up at 5.oo am.. not on purpose, but these things happen. So I went to school to have breakfast. Thin rice noodles, a sort of savoury bun and an egg! 5 yuan. I then went to the office to eat. I finished my breakfast and wandered around the school talking to kids as they dis their early morning reading. Some were studying English, so I read the passages to them. I suggested that they record what I said as it might help their pronunciation. They leapt at the offer, but noted that my pronunciation was not like the American that they were used to. I then went to the music room. I had discovered this yesterday at the far end of the 'roof'. I went inside and spoke to a couple of the girls. They asked if I could play the piano, haha, I said no but played a bad version of chopsticks! I asked if they could sing..silly question really: I think you can see that the answer was "Yes!" When the pupils had gone ...
hahaha , it is a street washing car ! :)
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