Foreign Friends
Public Transport
Poor Chinese Translations into English
The food such as Gongbao Jiding(Kung Pow Chicken), Baozi (steamed meat buns), Jiaozi (dumplings/pot stickers), Chao fan (fried Rice), and Jingjiang Rousi (Shredded meat in a Beijing sauce)
Cheap Clothing and Movies
Walking more
The Ice Cream man and his homemade Ice Cream
The Chicken Sandwich man and his food
The Shack where we got our Baozi, Jiaozi and Chao fan
Sichuan restaurant for the Kung Pow Chicken
Having the chance to speak Chinese everyday
Laughing inside at the men who pull their shirts over their stomachs on hot days
Most of all I will miss the experiences that I have been able to have, the people that I have had a chance to meet and the friendships that I have been able to make. Sister Shen came to my room Thursday evening and asked if would be the travel leader for our group to the airport, Brandon, Kayli, and Jessica. The directions that I received were very simple but rather interesting. She said that all I had to do was make sure everyone was ready, check out at 6:30am and wait for the driver to come at 8:30am.
“He will be in a yellow van… Well it might not yellow… and it might not be a bus…”
It actually was a Tan Bus…Thank you Sister Shen for that specific detail to what kind of vehicle we were getting picked up by. I don’t blame her for not knowing what kind of transportation we were getting because the school doesn’t seem that organized with those kinds of things.
This brings me to the point that I am now at. Finally caught up with myself not a moment too soon; sitting in the airport awaiting my plane to come home.
My checked bag had been a little too heavy so I took out 2 statues and my dictionary and put them in my carryon which was actually 3kilos so that made a huge difference. Kayli had been dropped off earlier so now it was just Brandon, Jessica and I sitting waiting for their plane watching Ratatouille. We ran into Brett and spent the last little bit of time with them before all three of them had to leave to board their plane.
I now am sitting, writing this last blog of my adventures in China, spending a total of 9 hours in the airport. China has been a great chapter in my life, but I know that it is time to move on, to continue on. I will miss it more than I can express and even more than I realize. It’s a little sad that I’m leaving but not everything lasts forever. I have a feeling I will be back here again in the future and I welcome it when it comes. I love China.
I cannot think of a better way to end a perfect study abroad full of interesting experiences than to say that if anyone has a chance to study abroad, to take that leap of faith, go, have fun, and Don’t give up. This trip has been hard, but it was well worth it. If I could do it all over again, I would change nothing.









