That evening
we are all taken out for dinner and join a large group from the same company at
the typical round table. 5 of the people
at the table I have never met before and don’t even speak English. The drinking soon starts and they are
regularly “Gambei” each other (finishing
off the drink). I wisely don’t take part.
The photo is of our table early in the evening.
The next
morning in the meeting room, you can smell the booze coming out of their
pores. But they didn’t seem any worse
for wear.
That evening
we fly to Beijing on the first leg of our return flight. When we land in Beijing, the air is
unbelievably bad. Over powering smell of
sulfur and smog in the air. I get 1.5
hrs sleep that night and I am very tired when I have to get up at 4:45am for
the morning flight – I am starting to wonder why I put myself through this….