Huangshan(8,9th),Shanghai(10,11th) and Cork(12th-?)
September 15th, 2008Went to the mountain the next morning. It was miserable! It rained constantly for the whole time we were up there and the fog made visibility really bad. We couldn’t see anything up there and were soaked through so instead of the 6 hours trekking around up there we left after just over 2 and a half! Took the cablecar back down to the bottom and bussed it back to the town, which I’ve discovered isn’t actually called Huang Shan at all but doesn’t really matter!
After we came back we decided to check if Air India would be able to check our bags onto our Qantas flight so rang them to ask. Much to our suprise we were told our flight had been cancelled on the 11th! After much scrambling and panicing we found out that we’d been put on a later Thai Airways flight to Bangkok at 5.25pm which would get in for 9pm. That would leave us just short of 4 hours to check into and catch the Qantas flight. We were worried about any delays and after a couple more calls in vain we accepted that we’d have to just brave it and hope for the best.
Didn’t do much that evening, found out that my hard-drive had broken - topped off a lousy couple of days, luck seemed to have deserted us! We had a nap and dinner with Jenny. Played some enjoyable Mah-Jong before going home. Chilled out in the room for the rest of the evening, there wasn’t actually anything else we could have done!
Next morning we slept in which was great. Had breakfast at Mr Cheungs again his English is gas he’s got a really strange accent, it sounds like he’s actually English! Left for the actual Huang Shan city where we would check out before boarding our last sleeper train for Shanghai. The bus was pretty funny, it was the slowest bus I’ve ever been on - it crawled along for most of the trip but then was able to bomb along on the motorway. I don’t understand how it was so slow before the motorway! Took us about an hour on that before we got to the trainstation. We headed to the old town and strolled around there for a bit. Went to an Irish bar called Koala Bar for food, we reckon they got their countries mixed up. Besides there wasn’t anything particularly Irish or Aussie about the place. The old town street was much the same as a lot of the other streets we’ve seen, all the shops sell exactly the same stuff. We’ve no idea how they even stay open with all the competition. Mary bought some boots in preparation for the cold back home! Met up with Jenny and went to a Chinese local restaurant where you see all the food on display, fill out an order form and they bring you over your food. Was quite funny seeing random Westeners trying to figure out what was going on!
Went to the sleeper train after dinner for the last time. They weren’t the worst things in the end, was able to get another decent sleep in the one back to Shanghai. Arrived back at our hotel and it took about 40 minutes for us to check in, no idea why it took so long! That day we got a subway and just relaxed after the travelling. Went over to the new tallest building in Shanghai, it definitely was more ‘chic’ but think the other building had more charm. Went back and had dinner a cafe and had a large 3 litre keg/barrel of beers between us for the evening before going back to the hotel.
Checked out of the hotel and left for the airport. Spent a few anxious hours at the gate expecting to see massive delays on the board but they didn’t come and we got down to Bangkok in a very timely fashion! The service on the Thai Airways flight was the best we’ve had so far, they did their best to ply us with booze and the tv/movies on demand made the flight go by nice and fast.
After checking into our Qantas flight we just hung around the airport for a while browsing at the usual tat and knick-knacks. Were pretty knackered getting onto the 0045 flight and took us a couple of hours to get to sleep after the usual meals that tasted like plastic. Slept a bit though so weren’t so bad for the arrival to Heathrow. Heathrow is ridiculous though. The checks are without the worst we’ve experienced. Can’t remember the number of them we went through, taking off shoes, getting your iris scanned, passport checked, bags put through scanners. Takes ages to get from terminal 4 to terminal 1 with all the checks, at least we didn’t have long to wait for the Aer Lingus flight. Out of all the flights, buses, trains and other trips the 55 minute flight from London to Cork seemed like it went on forever! Was good to be home though and see most of the family again. This is the last blog post for a while before I return on my travels again. I’ve enjoyed writing it and hope ye enjoyed reading even through my bad grammar and drivel!