Making Friends With The Locals
May 1st 2007 Wide awake at 5 a.m., Gene pulled aside the blinds for a glimpse of the Great Wall. After a night of continuous thunder and lightening, the smog was melted away and the sky unexpectedly opened up. Gene stirred me from a deep slumber to reveal the hotel’s finest view. Half awake, I acknowledged its beauty and rolled back over for a much desired sleep.
A few hours later, we were just elated
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