

The next part in our journey... finding Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu is a teacher from the school we are teaching at. He was suppose to meet up with us and take us to the school so we would get there safely. As soon as we found him, we were all so happy to find him so we didn't have to make this journey alone. The only problem with Mr. Wu is that he doesn't speak hardly any English at all. That made it very difficult to know what we needed to do. Mr. Wu told us that our bags weren't going to go with us on the train and that they would come two days later. So we had to pack everything we were going to need for the next two days. Then it was a mad rush following Mr. Wu around the packed train station, trying to keep up with him, dodging Chinese people, and trying to understand what was going on. It was CRAZY! After probably two hours of trying to get our luggage and ourselves from one train station to the next, we were on the next train headed to Changzhou. This train was a sleeper train, they stacked the beds three

After the 18 hour train ride, we went to this other building where all of our suitcases were. It turned out that all our luggage came with us and we were able to take it with is that day to Changzhou. Yeah! We were so happy! Mr. Wu told us the bus from the school would be here to pick us up in 30 minutes.
so we waited ...
and waited...
3 hours later we were still waiting
and waiting...
Finally after 6 and a half hours the bus was here to pick us up! We all clapped and screamed for joy. We just wanted to be at the school, in our beds.
The bus ride back took us about two hours and to our surprise, the night wasn't over yet. Mr. Wu took us to a nice restaurant where we met up with some other teachers from the school. King, Andy, Mr. White, and Mr. Wu all ate dinner with us. As we sat down at the table, there were bottles of beet by our plates. "Drink" Mr. Wu said as he motioned to drink the beer. "Let's celebrate." We all looked at each other and chuckled. As we tried to explain to them that we didn't drink beer, they didn't seem to understand. Carly (my headteacher) said "we NEVER drink beer, not EVER." They told us it was OK, it could be our first time. haha. How do you explain to a bunch of men that don't speak an English that we don't drink beer? Finally they stopped pushing it and gave us some orange juice to drink. What a funny experience.
2 comments:
Wow, this all sounds so very exciting! I've only just started my own blog as well, lol, and I was planning to use it when I went abroad next year. I figured that I should start early and get used to writing in it. Your trip sounds amazing! I hope that you have a great time over there. keep up the interesting posts! :)
Dang that's crazy!! 18 hours in a bus then another 6 hours waiting for a bus then another two hour ride!! that's more than a whole day of traveling!! Oh my gosh I wouls have been exhausted!! Sounds fun though- quite an experience that's for sure!!:)
-Amanda Carter( I didn't know if you knew it was me with just the mandy:)
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