Karst mountains, rice fields and little Chinese bums
April 16th 2007 10000 Mr Wongs and 40 gates. U kidding...?
By chance we had chosen the worse possible time to cross from Macau to mainland China (Sun nite) and joined thousands of Chinese, and all their shopping, trying to go back home through the forty plus customs gates at the same time. There's nothing like standing in a line that doesn't move surrounded by staring faces wondering why you and your pack are
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