The flight from Chicago to Shanghai wasn't terrible. The longest flight I've been on previsou to that one was just the 4 hour trip to L.A. So about 5 hours into the Shanghai flight I started to freak out, then I fell asleep, and then freak out again at about hour 11. When we finally landed in Shanghai, I felt like my leg muscles had atrophied over the 15 hours, but I still had some traveling to do, an hour busride to another Shanghai airport, another 1.5 hour flight to Fuzhou and then the 1.5 hour drive from Fuzhou to Putian.
Not much to mention yet, other than I've learned 2 things about the Chinese.
1. They have much smaller personal space bubbles than Americans. They don't mind standing so close to you they are touching, especially in line. Which brings me to No. 2
2. There seems to be little concept of lines or taking turns here. This pretty much amounts to bottlenecking, and me about to pee myself waiting in line for the restroom, because people have no problem jumping in front of me.
I'm going to go work on my boxing out skills now.
Some pics.
Shanghai Airport
My bed. I'm pretty sure it has a sleep number of 1000
You can see into the shower and bath from the bed, how.....interesting
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