As I get on the back of Peter's scooter, Peter asks what I want to do. I tell him that I looked at trip advisor and there wasn't much in...

I don't have a picture for this post either, so I am using another photo from my trip to old Gaochun street with Peter. I don't have as...

This picture has nothing to do with the following post, it's a picture I will take the next day when I visit Old Gaochun Street with...

The next morning, I woke up at 7 am. I know this because a marching band walked down the street in front of my house, playing traditional...

When I was dropped back at the hotel, I sat down to start working on my blog again. One paragraph in, my computer died. When I tried to...

Josie picked me up from my hotel and took me to get lunch before heading to my first day of classes. We went, of course, to the little...

Last night, exhausted after a long day, I went to bed around 9:30. Around 10:30, I awoke to the phone in my hotel room ringing. "Hello" I...

You may have noticed I haven't blogged for a little while. On Saturday night, halfway through my blog post, my laptop died and because...

When traveling alone, you learn a lot about yourself. I have learned my right armpit sweats much more than my left. My mother purchased...

As soon as I got off the plane in Beijing, I got in trouble for taking this photo. After a quick train ride from the international...

When I first got on the plane, I was grateful I was given an aisle seat and hopeful that I was going to get a full row to myself. An...