The story of my life in China is here.
I’ve never thought these gray trees could ever get green.
Soldier in front of the U.S. Consulate General.
Small house with large garden.
I didn’t know that we were in the street of bonbon. It’ll take more time to get to know the city.
Someone had translated the menu of a restaurant to German. The last line reads: “Guten Appetit wünschen zwei der drei!” Only two of the three want us to enjoy our meal.
“Good Night Mr. Snoozleberg” on a Korean friend’s atree.
Even the waitress and a boy were engrossed.
It took some time to figure out how to get to the next level.