To China We Go

Kyle and Mary moved to Beijing, China for a three year assignment with the U.S. Embassy.  Dad was anxious to go visit them, so I decided to be his travel buddy.  Little did I know I was in for an adventure of a lifetime.


If we were going to fly all the way to China, we decided to do it in Style!!  We had so much fun flying business class being totally pampered.  Flying there and back was so much fun as we read the same book and watched some of the same shows.  We dined, we slept, we lounged.


And that was just the beginning.  Kyle and Mary treated us like royalty.  They were so thrilled to have dad in their home and be able to pamper him themselves.

Right off the bat they treated each of us to a one hour foot massage.  Heavenly!  And timely.  We were going to be using those feet like crazy.  The city is so large, that once we left the apartment in the morning, we didn't return until after dinner each night.

Beijing is beautiful.  Even the freeways are lined with potted flowers.  I especially loved the parks.  They are works of art and such a relief from the crazy city traffic and high rises.

I loved this man's artwork on the sidewalk.  He was "painting" with water--fleeting, but so beautiful.

We all tried our "feet" at reflexology on the stones.  It really was invigorating.

I joined in with a group of dancers - you know, when in Rome . . .

The retired people really have mastered the art of enjoying themselves.  This man is a 75 year old retired university professor who comes to the park each morning for exercise.  There were people playing mah jong, playing music, card games, hacky sack, and dancing all throughout the parks.

The adventures continued every day.  These are totally random and out of order, but here are a few of the places we visited.

We traveled rickshaw style through the old hutong neighborhoods.

The bell tower (aka "clock").

These are the drum and bell towers in the old hutong neighborhoods.  Before the days of clocks, they told the time, called people to war, etc.  The drum tower is the tall building behind us.  It is a "one story building."  Once you enter the door you have to climb up 65 very steep stairs to the drum room (where the red balcony is).  Dad didn't want to miss the drum ceremony, so he braved the stairs and enjoyed the views of the city.  Little did he know that was just the beginning of all the feats he would accomplish on this trip.  We were truly impressed!

We enjoyed riding along in the river boat along the canal to the Summer Palace.  Back in the day, it took the Emperor a full day but with an engine it was an hour and a half ride.

I loved the significance and imagery in China.  Pagodas are like "acupuncture" for the earth.  The cement boat at the Summer Palace represents the yin and yang of fluidity and the immovable.

Aren't we "statuesque"?


We enjoyed some great nights on the town and amazing food.

We feasted at the elegant Capital M on the patio overlooking Tianamen Square and the Forbidden City.

We had a WILD ride on the rickshaws of Mary's neighborhood friends that drove us to a great hidden little noodle restaurant.  These pictures are at the beginning of the ride.  They don't show us dodging through crazy downtown traffic.  It was more exhilarating than any ride at an amusement park!!  Dad's line, "This traffic Kills me!!"  My line, "Poor choice of words, Dad!"

We loved the Chinese Acrobat show.  We were on the front row and were holding our breath that every amazing feat worked and nobody landed on our laps.

After the show, Kyle's darling assistant and her husband arranged to have their driver pick us up and take us to dinner.  Yet another amazing meal.  Then we headed off to a beautiful 7 star hotel to the lounge area that overlooks the Olympic Park.  It was beyond stunning.


And I haven't even mentioned the Forbidden City.  Pictures don't do justice to how large it is.  That was the day of endurance for Dad.  After trekking the Forbidden City, we were dropped off at the wrong end of town for dinner.  After dinner, it started raining and we couldn't get a cab during Friday night traffic.  We ended up walking to the subway and taking 4 connecting trams, going up and down stairs.  Again, pictures can't do it justice, but the subways are SO packed that they even have people to help PUSH you into the car.  As we were leaving the final car, I was actually air lifted by the crowd and my feet didn't touch the ground until I landed outside the car!!   Dad and I were hanging on to Kyle and Mary for all we were worth since we had no idea where we were or how to communicate.  Dad never complained and by the end he loved the adventure of it all.  We were rewarded once we finally got home with ice cream and a movie in our pjs.  Ahhhh.