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					<title><![CDATA[sightings]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Pajamas are comfy.  Pajamas have pretty prints. Pajamas are now everyday men's wear.  I see a man in pjs walking down the street just about everyday here.  They are not chasing a ((burger)) ((Butler)) ((their)) thief.  They are not fleeing a burning building.  They are not fetching the morning paper.  They are just going about their everyday business in a ((precollegiate)) precoodinated outfit. ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
					<category><![CDATA[Beijing, China]]></category>
					<pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2015 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[blog 4?]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[It was the wrong #2.  There's a #2 bus that stops right ((infringe)) ((inferring)) in front of my hotel so when I saw a #2 bus pull up to the bus stop I thought I had it made.  All this time I've been walking 4 blocks to the bus stop or subway. Because of the holiday on Friday the subway stop is closed ((over)) I've been taking the bus more. Buses are ssssssllllllooooowwwwweeeeerrrrr..... Especially past the zoo on a holiday ((when's)) weekend.  I had the brilliant idea of taking the subway past the zoo then a bus to my station.  Buses 4 & 2 showed up at the Sam time.  #4 hours to my station four blocks from my hotel.  Bus#2 sous in front of my hotel.  Bus #2!!!  Out did not so in front of my hotel. Apparently there are more than one route per number. :-/]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2015 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[blog 3?]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Hotel reception personnel are low on <a href='/United-States/English'>English</a> skills.  Since they know I can speak a little, they ((all)) ask me to use Chinese.  <br>My second meal in China was more leftovers.  Gotta finish the perishables!  And I did.  Third meal in China wasa disappointment. Great, by my standards, ingredients (mushrooms, bean thread noodles, dried tofu, cabbage) but bland broth. Second meal, which I am just finishing now, was great: ((win)) squid, cauliflower, eggplant, Chinese chives, mushrooms and quail eggs on skewers.  ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2015 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[tired but speaking]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[(Comment on Instgram (prljan),  or to <a href='mailto:tujan@yahoo.com' target=_blank>tujan@yahoo.com</a>, or to Blogabond.com (Prrrrl). Comments to FB cannot be seen behind the Bamboo Curtain!)<br>(Words in double parenthesis are courtesy of auto correct and left in for your amusement.)<br>I was extremely tired when I landed in Beijing Thursday afternoon. With an aching head I endured until 10pm, slept great and have no jet lag Friday. I don't have a good sense of time, however. First meal in China was my leftover snacks packed for the airport and mealless flight.  So glad I ordered ((British)) vegetarian!  The standard airplane food did not look appealing. <br>Hotel reception personnel are low on <a href='/United-States/English'>English</a> skills.  Since they know I can speak a little, they ((all)) ask me to use Chinese.  ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2015 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[blog 2?]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[I spent all of Friday thinking 'tomorrow is a ((comes)) Chinese holiday, everything will be closed. I am staying near Tienanmen ((Quarter)) ((quart)) Square,I should spend the day people watching there.' Well, I missed it.  I spent the day getting documents laminated, finding and giving clothes that needed altering to a tailor, ((pasted)) paying bills online and shopping for dance accessories.  After a tasty dinner of garlic sprouts, a favorite of mine but not ubiquitous - so I was pleasantly surprised to find them upon my first inquiry - I returned to my room to find out that today was the holiday.  ((Is)) Oops!  No wonder the line at the zoo was so thick, long and slow!  ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2015 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Holiday!]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Today is communist labor day.  Long slow lines into the zoo.  I did not go to the zoo.  I was riding the bus giving me a viewing <a href='/United-States/Vantage'>Vantage</a> point unavailable on the subway, the latter being partially closed today.  Inconvenient for me! Buses are slower.  ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2015 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Not dining alone]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Ah!  The pick your own restaurant!  A refrigerator case with baskets of veggies, meats, mushrooms and organ meats on skewers makes it easy to get what you want. I went for almost one of each veggies, tofu skin, fish and shrimp balls and a couple mushrooms. Once I fill my basket I give it to the cook and he/she (though I've never seen a 'she') boils it for me. My cooked selections are brought to the table with a sesame dipping sauce. Hot pot made easy!  Though this qualifies as a hole in the wall establishment they have nice mostly matching china and elaborate embroideries under the glass table top. The waiter brought me complimentary just boiled tea (and yet another compliment on how good my Chinese is).  So nice!  Then another visitor dropped in - a cock roach fell, feet up, between my tea cup and the bowl of dipping sauce. The supine position gave me time to select a napkin to squash it with.  The tea being so pleasant, I've extended my stay so I can enjoy it at a drinkable temperature.  Cock roach, schmock roach - I'm enjoying myself]]></description>
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					<pubDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Where white cats are gray]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[The drum <a href='/United-States/Tower'>Tower</a> hostel has a very laid back resident mouser. It should be a black and white cat but not in smoggy, dusty beijing. It's black and several shades if gray.  Can cats get smog balls?]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Thanks for the work out, Google Maps]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[My friend's <a href='/United-States/House'>House</a> is east of the outlet mall. I know that now because I  GM sent me northwest of the outlet mall. I'd been to SZ's <a href='/United-States/House'>House</a> before via subway and remembered it being close to the mall. Unfortunately I wasn't sure of the direction. I trusted GM. I walked 2+ kilometers in the wrong direction then had to taxi back to the mall then beyond. So much for saving money by using public transport.  At least I was not trying to arrive fresh. I had already had a long day tramping (a Kiwi term for hiking) about the city. ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 06 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Spotty Chinese ]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[One word (bian3) came back to me without me thinking the <a href='/United-States/English'>English</a> first.  Yea!   I'm actually not sure of the <a href='/United-States/English'>English</a> translation. I just know how to use it in Chinese. <br>Another word (hao3 mi3) I knew I should know just wasn't there till I asked the stone vendor. The frustration of long language breaks]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 06 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[I tried, I really tried]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Errand list:<br>Buy hats for Jensen<br>Pick up black ball gown<br>Pick up dance skirts<p style='clear:both;'/>What I accomplished:<br>Bought a wrist watch<br>]]></description>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 06 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Ouch!]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[I just got body-slammed trying to get off the subway car. There is no sense of letting exitors go first on subways or elevators. People rushing in/on might block one's egress so aggressiveness is common. <p style='clear:both;'/>]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 06 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Sitting Pretty and Not Loving It]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Before moving to China I read an observer's assessment that the Chinese could not make a comfortable chair. So true!  I'm currently dining at a restaurant with great atmosphere but clumsy furniture. The decorative wooden drop frame means I can hardly pull up to the table as my legs can barely fit under. The cross bars on the front of the chair just two inches from the floor mean I can not pull my heels back in order to let my thighs drop giving me more clearance under the drop frame. Pretty, yes. Practical, no. <p style='clear:both;'/>I did not pick this restaurant for the ambience but for the street view. When dining solo people watching is fun. <p style='clear:both;'/><br>]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 06 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Jade!]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[We left NC on Thursday; we arrived in China Friday. Sunday morning we were still both jet lagged. What to do at 5am?  Dirt market!  There is a weekend flea/dirt market of many decades history on the south east side. It's grown very touristy in recent years and the <a href='/Cayman-Islands/Prospect'>Prospect</a> of finding an authentic antique are increasingly slim. But what else to do at that early weekend hour?  Dawn barely <a href='/Australia/Broke'>Broke</a>n, we head for the subway. It used to be that one had to get to the dirt market by 5am to snag the best deals. We arrived just after 6 and very little was yet set up. We wandered as venders unpacked. RJ being an antiques dealer I thought this place would interest him. <p style='clear:both;'/>I didn't plan to find anything but did!  Ancient pieces of jade that used to be bracelets, fracture plains filed smooth, with holes drilled at mid-point or end.  I'll have a dozen unique pieces to add to my collection very soon. dRt cHc* to rise again!!<p style='clear:both;'/>While working these unique pieces into my designs I drop one. It <a href='/Australia/Broke'>Broke</a>. My supplier tried to file the edges of what the became earring dangles (and they look good!) but being high on the Mohls scale jade, it ruined her file!<p style='clear:both;'/><li>dRt cHc is my line of high end, exclusive, one of a kind and rare jewelry pieces. </li>]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Morning Surprises?]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[I sure hope there are no caterpillars under my pillow tonight. <p style='clear:both;'/>I use my clean clothes wadded up under the hostel's thin pillow to raise it to a comfortable height. My clean clothes dry on clotheslines on the <a href='/Canada/Terrace'>Terrace</a>. The <a href='/Canada/Terrace'>Terrace</a> is populated with fuzzy caterpillars. I picked 7 or 8 of my clean clothes before wadding them up. Don't want squashed caterpillars on my outfit tomorrow!]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Useful!]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Hiking poles sure are handy. They are probably good for hiking, too. This trip the only action they've seen is reaching for shoes deep under the bed and closing windows too high to reach. Not sure it's been worth carrying them from the US and all through Liaoning. Oh, well...<p style='clear:both;'/>]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Children and dogs...]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[On the subway I started playing peek-a-boo with a curious toddler sitting one lap over. What else would I do when a small child stares at my blue eyes and then covers their brown beauties. But this game did not end well. I smiled upon reappearing from behind my hands. He cried. Scary foreign ghost!<p style='clear:both;'/>In Xingcheng I took an early morning solo stroll down modern city allies to the ancient city wall. I made it inside before the kitschy shops opened and the noisy crowds gathered - ah, peace!  Down one what we might call an alley but in Ming Dynasty China was a real street a local canine was waiting at its gate for re-admittance. My legs were just another early morning stroller's legs. Panting and waiting. Waiting and panting.  But then pooch looked up. It saw my big nose (I think dogs are color blind so we can't blame my blue eyes). It panicked, reared up and pounded its front paws on the gate of wait. The gate popped open and the pooch ran for the safety if its owner's courtyard. <p style='clear:both;'/>Children and dogs cry or flea at my visage. Aren't I special. ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Salt air!]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[We had traveled by bus, train, subway, several types of motorized pedicabs, taxi, bench seat bike, foot and now ferry. It was a slow ride to the island that was faded in polluted-view but not far off shore. I mistakenly purchased the all inclusive ticket which would take us by bus around the island to three sites of interest to Buddhists and sinophiles.  Though RJ leans towards the former, for him one old red tile-roofed building looks like all the other old red tile-roofed buildings. We skip the pre-paid tour and take the advice of an Aussie dude and his companions suggested: a small fishing village on a small beach. The pre-paid tour does get us the short distance to the other side of the island on the local bus. A very short walk brings us to the shore. The fishing vessels look heavily weathered as if abandoned but apparently not as we see several in active use.  Then I spot a old favorite: rocks along the shore perfect for climbing on. We pass locals gouging oyster-like mollusks, dislodging the top shell, harvesting the meat and leaving the bottom glued barnacle-like to the rocks. Low tide is what reveals their quarry. The un-seaworthy looking boats  put on the water make a pretty sight with their red Chinese flags flapping in the breeze.  <p style='clear:both;'/>We climb the bank towards a road when we are surprised by a donkey. Or did we surprise it?  Its ears were standing straight up as it stared intently at us. Is it tethered?  Is it territorial?  We're to far to determine the former and too cautious to test the latter. We proceed slowly with jackets in hand to swing at it if necessary.  But not necessary. We follow the road back to the village and are pleasantly surprised to find a restaurant overlooking the little bay. Seafood with a view!  <p style='clear:both;'/>It's not tropical Philippines.  It's not primitive Borneo.  It's not fascinating Kenyan coast. It's not picturesque Bali. It's not perfect Thailand.  It's not gorgeous Samoa. But it is a nice day trip off the gray, dusty mainland. <p style='clear:both;'/>Now if only we had a cart to hitch to that donkey to add to our list of transports...<p style='clear:both;'/>(Please send comments to my regular email. Thanks!)]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
					<category><![CDATA[Xingcheng, China]]></category>
					<pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Eight by Nine]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[I'm a happy clam!  Or should I say mussel since it is their product I'm here to buy. The hostel up-graded me to a two person dorm from a six person dorm - big improvement!  And better yet, the other bed is empty giving me a private room. For the time being. There have been nights where I woke up with more roommates then then I went to bed with the night before. (Please don't read that the wrong way!). I can crank down the AC (mostly to rid the room of excess moisture), I don't have to share the bathroom with anyone and I don't have to be super quiet day or night (the lad I thought was going to be my roommate ignored his morning alarm forcing me to zip, wad and <a href='/United-States/Groom'>Groom</a> a la the proverbial mouse). I've got 5 days here. How long can I enjoy the solitary??<p style='clear:both;'/>(Comments don't always show up. Want to tell me something?  Email my regular address.)]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Breakfast Bonanza!]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[It's so popular I can't get any service. It's a breakfast restaurant with indoor seating, hard to find, and it serves many more breakfast options than most. Usually a breakfast place offers only a few things. This places serves fried sticks (a fave of my kids but an unsweetened greasy donut does not appeal to me), tofu soup (another that does not suite my taste buds), stuffed buns (too doughy), dumplings (yum!), millet porridge (bland but not objectionable), pickled radish (okay in tiny amounts), tea eggs (I've eaten lots of these this trip), tofu jelly with sauce (the Beijing smokey flavor I try to avoid) and wonton soup (great breakfast with lots of little shrimp eyes looking up at you before you eat them).  I've written (hunt & peck) most of this after ordering twice and before receiving any food. That's busy!<br>]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[prrrrl]]></author>
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					<pubDate>Wed, 02 Oct 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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