Pingyao is a commercial and touristic place. Not much of real China today. Is a city behind the walls, like in the old times. Very pretty, very crowed. It has performers paying by the State or the City to do public shows all around. We arrived to the hostel, Jean, Florian, and I, and took a cozy breakfast. I ordered the Israeli options because it seems that it had not meet. Well, it is an egg under a pomodoro sauce full of spice things that I do not recommend. Florian is the son of Jean, in his 30 traveling the first time with his father in the middle of his 50. They get alone well, and make a funny duo. Florian is the one that wants to try local things and mingle with local people. He
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