I survived the train ride. Sort of. Imagine not being able to shower
and feeling like you need to take three showers and then dry clean
your body. Twice.
Then imagine a squat toilet on a moving train...and remember that
bathrooms in China do not have soap.
So. I'm dirty. Imagine wanting to curl up in bed with ice cream and
cry to sad music.......times that by five.
Now you understand how being on a train in China feels.
But, I'M ALIVE! Let the "games" begin?