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| Our hotel, the Fairmont (the one with green pyramid roof) viewed from the Pudong side of the Huangpu River. |
There is a riverside walk on the Pudong side of the Huangpu
River, but unfortunately a large section of it was closed because a stretch of
the riverside gardens was being used for the Shanghai leg of the Archery World
Cup. We spotted what must be the world's smallest McDonald's on the riverside walk, but I think it only served McFlurries!
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| The world's smallest McDonald's in a rare moment of sunshine. |
Nevertheless, we wandered around for a bit and then found a branch of
Costa Coffee where we relaxed before trying out the Shanghai Underground
(Metro). We were slightly bemused by the ticket machine until a young Chinese
lady helpfully showed us what to do with a kind of sign language. When we had
successfully purchased our tickets, she produced a card explaining in English
that she was dumb and would appreciate a little cash. We were happy to give her
our change from the machine, given that she had been so helpful, and she seemed
well pleased.
We travelled for three or four stops to Xintiandi, which is
a cosmopolitan area with lots of bars and restaurants. It is also the area
where you can find the building where the first ever People’s Congress of the
Communist Party of China (CPC) was held, in 1921. It has been perfectly
preserved, including the original furniture, and turned out to be a pretty
interesting half-hour or so. Tickets are free, but there is a daily limit of
2000 visitors. One of the things which struck us about the exhibits was the
fact that Zhou Enlai seemed to be much more revered than Mao Zedong. Reading up
in the guide book later, it appears that Zhou Enlai, who was Prime Minister
under Mao’s Chairmanship, was far better educated than Mao, and regarded as a
sensible chap by the West – someone they could do business with. He was also
responsible, apparently, for curbing some of the excesses of the Cultural
Revolution. We both thought he looked like a nice chap, unlike Mao.
Next, we visited a Haagen Daz cafe and indulged ourselves
with some lovely ice cream. Check this out!
Also on the way back to the hotel, we walked through People's Square (apparently every town in China has one) and found people flying kites or spinning tops. They keep the tops spinning by occasionally cracking a whip across them, which you can just about make out in this photo.
An odd way to spend the afternoon, I thought! We kept going towards the hotel, which took us through some more hutongs (back alleys and small streets where the working classes live!). This next photo is typical, with the red propaganda banner competing with the laundry!
We also got a close-up look at one of the rag and bone man bikes. Good to see that recycling is taken seriously here!
Eventually we got back to the hotel to bathe and change
before returning to Xiantiandi for supper. We grabbed a taxi from the hotel and
this resulted in a bit of a discussion between me and the driver because I
thought he was trying to charge me 160 yuan (£16) for a short journey. In fact,
he was charging 16 yuan (£1.60) which is ridiculously cheap. That’s the norm –
I just hadn’t realised it! I’m bound to say, though, that most other things –
especially food and drink – seem horribly expensive here.
Jenny's bit: Both last night and this afternoon we walked down the same small street where a traffic warden was being very vigilant about who could and couldn't park, or even stop for a second or so. It was nice to see that he made himself comfortable with a padded dining chair in the middle of the pavement where he sat between berating drivers Jx






I made the taxi fare mistake in Warsaw a few years ago. Thought the guy was asking for Euros (in fact was Zlotys )and 'negotiated' a three-mile fare down to about 50p! No wonder he looked pissed off when I did't give him a tip.
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