Day 3 - Shell China Trip
Day 3
I woke up yet again to bright sun shine, did my morning thing and had another bad hotel breakfast.
Our destination today was the province of Suzhou.
First stop on the list was Wuzhen, the "Water City". On the way, I finally had some entertainment in the form of mp3s because I found out that my PDA could be charged in the hotels so I didn't have to conserve battery power. The travelling wasn't so boring this way.
On the road to Suzhou, some people dressed in faded army pants and open jackets stopped the bus on the highway. I thought that they wanted to rob us. One of the other tour guys' went to hide his camera while I did the same. Luckily though, we found that it was just that we weren't allowed to take a road because of the buses' size. We weren't taking that road fortunately. They stopped us cuz it only looked like such. Chalk another one up to diminishing corruption in China I thought.
We stopped for a toilet break. The concept was really nice. It involved peeing on glass panels and behind the transparent glass panels were plants. I couldn't take a picture here because there were a number of people using the urinal and I was still quite happy with Life in general.At another stop on another day however, I did manage to take a snapshot(see above). The differences were that the urinals at this stop didn't have that short wall separating us from the urinals as compared to the one in this photo that I took at a different rest stop and the plants at the first stop were not of the hanging variety.
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Bear with me while I dump the rest of my photos here.
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While walking thru the town, I soon begain to smell the "stench" of Rice Wine. Soon enough, I found a distillery and a stash of vats. The sheer number of these vats was amazing. A villager there was giving out samples in small cups but I didn't want any. After tasting (and SMELLING) yesterday's rice wine, I thought that that was enough.
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There were more stashes of these vats in other places in town.

The villagers in this town also make their own fabrics.

We were on the way to the "boat ride" when I took these shots. These houses, unlike Malaysian Kampongs, and more like Venice, are built on stone and cement bases.
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After alighting from the boat which brought us to the exit, we went for lunch which was at a restaurant about 400 metres from where we were. Only the Duck appetiser and the Pork were any good. Well, the meaty part of the pig at least. Here's a picture of the Pork.

Next in line was the Singapore Industrial Park in Suzhou. On the way, we noticed that the roads were built around a river. Meaning a river is what separates the roads travelling in opposite directions. A river runs through it is another way to describe it.
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We soon reached the Industrial Park area. One can tell the difference between this area and other areas. The hedges and bushes lining the road are neatly trimmed and placed a-la-Singapore and everything looks much more cleaner and less cluttered.
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After touring the place, buying some toys for my little sister and learning that this guide could speak a "litterh engrish" (sic), we went back to the bus and headed of oo an area in Suzhou that apparently had historical and cultural value. The street, QiLiShan Tang Culture Street is set amongst some of the oldest buildings in Suzhou.
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These buildings, our guide explained all had white walls and black roofs.
Our guide also explained on the way to the place that there are 3 types of women in Suzhou. Those good at sewing, those good at cooking, and those good at making silk. Our guide was a lady FYI. She then went on to explain that the reason for their good skin complexion (I just thought it looked OK though) was because they eat pig skin everyday.
I refer to a previous picture.
The Suzhou guide recommended that we try the fried dumplings there so we did and it tasted really good. At just 40RMB for 8 pieces, that equated to about S$0.10 per piece.

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Along this mall street, we encountered this beggar carrying her child around and asking for money. We had been told not to donate anything to these beggars not only just because we could not tell the veracity of their situation, but also because it would mean that all the beggars would throng that area once they found out that the people there are very generous.
The funny thing was at the end of it all, we encountered this lady again, this time selling flowers with her little boy no where in sight. lol. Pretty funny eh? Would've been more effective if she sold flowers with her son in tow.
We went back to yet another hotel after that and we hurriedly tried to put ourselves to sleep again. The wake up call was 7.30 this time. That was a little hard cuz this hotel room had absolutely no windows. But I managed to.
That was the end of Day 3.
Part 3 of 7
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