The airport at Seoul was extremely busy, lineups were hundreds of people long, and it took nearly 2 hours to get through check-in and security. It was a much simpler experience then the last airport at L.A., except for Kat trying to sneak a utility knife onto the plane in her "art" supplies. But they confiscated it, and we were again on our way. The flight was short, about an hour and forty five minutes, and we arrived in the Beijing International Airport to a simple, and less technological. I expected massive amounts of communist propaganda posted all over the place, but if it was there, it was hidden by the cell-phone advertisements. We spotted a cab and managed to communicate a rough bearing for our hotel, which we found easy enough.
The hotel was quite nice, we were placed on the 12th floor which had a nice view of the city. Though it was only around 1pm, we could already hear fireworks and firecrackers going off in the background.
We weren't subject to it for long, we decided to duck out close to 12am, poised and ready for a fireworks display. We asked the concierge at the desk where we could see a good fireworks display, and he sorta laughed, and told us that we just had to go outside. How naive we must have sounded.
The next day we ventured to Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City. A huge, complex with thousands upon thousands of people stuffing in to see the ancient, extravagant buildings. Art and function are considered into everything, with treasures and wonders everywhere. The giant photograph of Chairman Mao Zedong is quite ominous on the Gate of Heavenly Peace, and there are police everywhere. I found it a bit shocking to see that the majority of police officers were between the ages of 18-30, many looking very young. Though there were foreigners in the forbidden city, there were not many, and we were asked a few times to get pictures with a few of the locals.
A beautiful area, one could spend the whole day going in and out of galleries and museums all over, but we managed to see quite a lot in just a few hours. The next stop along the way was the Temple of Heaven. Another location that was less than ten minutes cab-ride from the Forbidden City. We were fortunate to show up just as the sun was going down, so the light was beautiful, and the crowds were dissipated in comparison to the Forbidden City. The Temple of Heaven was massive in size, with large parks flanking both sides of the main strip, and several large structures that were far and above the most beautiful we would come across the whole trip.
more to come...
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"...all my dreams poh poh..."
listen carefully to the lyrics, its hilarious.
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