Chengdu was not really a tourist time, since I stayed in Peter's flat with his roommates Thomas and Philipp. It felt more like visisting some friends studying in Dresden or Berlin than being in the middle of China.
The flat is on the 7th floor, no elevator. Therefor you have a rooftop terrace - perfect to chill with some beers and enjoy the first days of spring.
me + Kingway
Peter + Kingway + Muziek Piete
getting the essentials.
on the way back from the gym
in the restaurent around the corner
Nontheless did I see some things in Chengdu, this is the peach blossom in the countryside around the city where I was with a friend of Thomas
me
Maggie
Jiling road, a place for tourists, looks ancient but is fake. Nice to hang out and eat + drink. Thank you Nina for showing me around the town.
some performance
lovely atmosphere
traditional music
Chinese ppl love kites, especially kids and old men. This pic is from a flower garden Nina showed me where all the stressed out city people stroll around, drink tea and play mahjongg on the weekend.
Nina
Opening of a bar Peter's friend Jasmine (in the middle) took us to. Somehow the landlord (Adam, on the right) found out about us being German and we found out that he studied in Wuerzburg some mere two decades ago and still speaks German. Somehow we then found out that Remy Martin tastes even better when it's free.
Beijing
Sichuan Airlines took me (with the hottest stewardesses, the worst food and no beer) to Beijing.
View over the forbidden city
Palace of eternal happiness, everlasting wishfulness, infinite wisdom or whatever they are called - the 42nd concubine's bathroom.
view from the gate of the forbidden city over what is supposed to be the world's largest square. Mao's mausoleum in the center, national museum and parliament on the left or right
Mari in the subway
Even if you consider our sheer awesomeness, note the great wall in the back.
Our tour to the great wall
me, KQ (Taiwan), Mari, Hanna and an Israeli couple we shared the taxi with on some tower
I'm running out of time, I'll tell you next time how I almost missed my flight because all the Beijing roast duck restaurents close so early.
Greetings from Tokyo!