The doors open! Oooh! Oooh! fire trucks
Everyone spread out looking at 5 trucks.
Cameras flashing!
Children sitting in trucks, sliding down poles, some afraid.
Firefighters sliding sown poles, into gear, run to truck.
Military precision blankent folding; beds hard.
Martial arts demonstration; climbing buildings.
It wasn't quite the same as visiting the fire station at home but lots of fun and excitement. Some of the children were lifted on to the pole a little ways off the ground and they slid down. On field trips the ratio is 1 adult to 2 children so I meant it when I said the cameras were flashing. In our class we had 17 children and 11 adults including the teachers. It wasn't exactly the easiest trip. The few children whose parents didn't come were upset, the children didn't listen to their parent and when their parents left them at school again they were upset. But all in all a pretty good field trip.
I had my own exploration trip on Tues. night. I wanted to buy yarn to crochet a baby gift for one of the teachers here and I was armed with the address and store name written in Chinese for the taxi driver and directions for the subway. First, the taxi driver just said no when he saw the address and spoke to me in chinese. I finally realized he wanted to take me to the subway instead which I agreed to. (This was actually fortunate because 2 other friends did go to Puxi in a taxi and spent an hour and a half getting there - too much traffic.) So I arrive at my subway stop without a problem and proceed to 1545 Nanjing E (I'm on Nanjing) but the numbers are only at 300 so I ask where is this store. I'm pointed in the opposite direction. I walk a while but the numbers are going down not up and I'm wondering do they go to 1 and then go up but I don't know. I then noticed I'm at the Peace Hotel which is at the river. Okay try to get a taxi again to go back the other way which I now believe will be a long way off. Brenda G. You can picture this as I'm walking between the Bund and the Pedestrian Way. But it is raining and there is not a taxi to be had. So I start to walk again to the Pedestrian Way and hop on the little tourist train there. Get to the end and we are only in the 800 block. Okay it must be on the other side of People's Square so I continue on. There is a Raddison Hotel #88. Fortunately there is a concierge or whatever outside and he speaks very good english. I ask him where this store is showing him my paper. He points in the direction I just came from and I say no, I've just been there, there is no 1545. No he says it's 154 and I say what about this other five. That's the chinese character for #. The address is 154. I'M GOING TO KILL DIANA. Back I go almost to the Bund fuming. Calm down, just think of it as an adventure, you are walking around learning your way along Nanjing Lu and after, you can stroll along the Bund. Being the relaxed kind of person that I am I do just that and enjoy the rest of my night. The yarn store was piddly little but I did get some baby yarn. I had coffee and pastry in the Peace Hotel which I understand is not what it was in its early years (it's 80 years old) and then proceeded underground to the Bund. Instead I discover there is a tunnel under the river which you travel by cable car. A unique experience but not for claustrophobics or migraine suffers. I came out by the Pearl Tower. From there I took a taxi. A few dollars and 4 hours later I arrive home. But I'm pretty sure I could find any place on Nanjing Lu East.