We were up early this morning because it was time to get off the ship and go to the airport to start our trip home. Our checked bags were ready last night, and had to be outside our door by 10:00. We were up by 4:30 am to get ready, have breakfast, and check out.
Most of our table group were flying out of Chongqing on the same flight as us, so most were there for our final breakfast. Ross and Donna had an afternoon flight due to their connections to Saskatoon, while the rest of us flew from Chongqing to Shanghai and on to Vancouver. We had to board our bus early for the trip to the airport. It was a sort of sad farewell to everyone, including our wait staff, but it was time to go. Lisa told us that she would be going with us to Shanghai, and then making sure we got on our plane safely.
Getting off the ship was interesting. This location was not much different than the other places we had gotten off, but this time, there were people waiting to help us off and up the stairs - for a price ;-). Lisa, our tour guide, warned us about them, so we were prepared to say, "No!" This time we were carrying our "carry-on" bags, so it was an interesting disembarkation. It was another rickety walkway, and then up a ramp. Then, we had to walk along some planks to get to the cement steps. They were quite a hike. Lots of them, and quite steep. When we got to what we thought was the top, there was a turn, and then another long flight up, before we got to the bus. I hadn't been that thankful to see a bus for a while.
We boarded the bus and sat, trying to get our breath. It was quite a long wait because one of our riders had forgotten a bag at the ship, so he and Lisa had to go back down to get it, and then climb back up to return to the bus. That certainly tired both of them out.
Finally, we were ready to leave, and the bus pulled out. Chongqing is the largest city in China (about 24 million), but it is more of a city-state, somewhat like Washington, DC. Even this early in the morning, there was traffic, but it wasn't too bad. We couldn't see much because it was still dark, but it wasn't much to see anyhow. The driver was just like all the other bus drivers we had on our tours. He drove fast, pushed his way in and around cars, and generally was in a hurry. At one point, I thought the bus was going to have an accident. It began swaying from side to side, when he was going quite fast, but when he slowed a bit (some people made some remarks about it), the swaying went away. I thought it must be something with his steering because none of the other vehicles seemed to be swaying like we were (even though they said it was the road causing the swaying).
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| View of the Fire hall |
Once at the airport, they took us to the International Departures terminal. Lisa said they had checked twice by phone during the night, and that someone had come to the airport in the morning to ensure this was the right place, so we got off the bus to find where to go for our boarding passes. Lisa had to go to the Domestic Departures terminal, so she left, but Tina, another tour guide for anther table group, stayed with us. We lined up (it was near the bathrooms, and they smelled really badly), to wait for our turn, but within about 15-20 minutes, Tina came to tell us that we had to go to the Domestic Terminal, so they were bringing a bus back for us.
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| A Gate at the Terminal |
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| Some of the Planes |
Back on the bus, and then a drive to the other terminal, and off the bus again. We were led to the counter, but the lineup was quite long. We weren't able to reserve seats, so we ended up sitting quite far away from each other. In the lineup for our boarding passes, there were 4 Chinese folks behind us, but one of them kept trying to butt-in in front of Dawn in the line-up. He kept sliding up and to the side, and Dawn kept moving her suitcase in front of him. The lady in front of Dawn, also kept moving so he couldn't get in. Finally, Dawn told him "NO!", in quite a cross manner, and he did back off for a while. In the end, we got our boarding passes before he and his group, but it was something to make us angry.
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| View of the Fire hall |
Then we had to go through security. They didn't like my shaving cream, so I had to throw it out. Everything else seemed to be alright, and we moved on to our gate. It was a fair walk, but we made it. Lots of people there, waiting to board. Our plane was a big one - an Airbus A300-200, I think, with about 400 passengers. It was full, as it turns out. All of us had assigned seats, but once again, that Chinese fellow was there, and he cut into the line early on. I guess he really wanted to get to his seat.
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| Taking Off |
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Dawn had a window seat next to a Chinese man. She offered him the window, but he abruptly told her no, so she sat there. My seat was nearer the back, where it started to bend in a bit. I was in the middle section, but instead of 4 seats across, there were only 3. It wasn't too bad, but I could see little of the outside. Our flight to Shanghai was about 2 hours, so once we were in the air, I tried to sleep a bit, or at least relax. They did bring around some breakfast, but I didn't find it too appetizing, so didn't eat much of it.
Once in Shanghai, we again walked to our boarding gate. We had about a 1 1/2 hour wait before out plane was set to leave, so Dawn picked up some gifts from the Duty Free, and we went and sat down. We were scheduled for seats in different areas, once again, so I went to see if there was any chance to get seats together. The fellow said he would try, and took our boarding passes (I wasn't too excited about this part because that was our only way to get on the plane). I stood fairly close to where he was working to get a number of seat changes. Finally, he brought our passes over. He had changed them so that we were one in front of the other, which was better than what he had before.
We finally boarded the plane, another Airbus, but his one like the one we flew from Vancouver on. Our seats were in the middle section, near the back of the plane, so there were only 3 seats across. I had a seat beside Anne and Frank, while Dawn was right in front of me, with an empty seat, and then Lisa from Abbotsford. We waited for take-off, hoping that nobody would come to that empty seat, so I could move up beside Dawn. In the end, no one came, so we assumed that person had missed his/her flight, otherwise we would have likely been assigned that seat to start.
Then, it was off we went to Vancouver, flying for another 10 plus hours. Without much to do or see, we watched movies, got some sleep, read, and generally sat there. We were fairly close to the bathrooms at the back of the plane, but there were never any line-ups beside our seats. There was a kitchen at the back, where the plane staff prepared things and generally worked, and one was able to walk to the other side of the plane to use the bathroom on that side, if the one on our side was busy. It was also a place where we could stand and walk around a bit, if we were too uncomfortable sitting down. Needless to say, we were fairly uncomfortable by the time we finally got to Vancouver.
Once we landed, it was on to the next step; going through customs and collecting our bags. This time, it was nothing like when we returned from Sweden. Ours was the only plane in at that time, so the line-ups were good, moving us through fairly quickly. Getting through customs was quick (about 10-15 minutes) and then we had to wait for our bags. It took a long time, but ours finally showed up, so we put them on a cart, and left to find a bus to our hotel. It was quite early (for some reason, I wasn't able to figure out the time change for our arrival). We got in about 8:00 in the morning, while I thought we weren't supposed to be in until after noon.
While busing to the hotel, we decided to see if we could cancel our reservation at the hotel, and go out to Abbotsford to stay with Stella and Doug. Well, to make a long story short, they allowed us to cancel with no penalty, so we collected our car, put our luggage in the trunk, and drove off. We got there in the early afternoon. We had phoned Stella, and she was agreeable to us coming for the night, which was really nice.
Both of us had a tough time staying awake in the afternoon, and I lay down on the bed and slept for a couple hours (I think Dawn slept in her chair in the living room). We had supper and then sat around talking and watching TV. Unfortunately, Norman their big old dog, slipped on the floor and broke his leg when coming in from outside. It was a pretty tough time there for the rest of the day. Stella phoned Kim and Kelly, and they both came home. After Kim looked at Norman, she figured it was time, so they phoned the vet who came over after she was finished work, and put him down. Very sad for everyone, but especially Stella and the kids.
Later that evening, they took him over to Doug's parent's farm, and the next morning, Doug buried him there - he was given a place of "high esteem", where the "well-liked" animals were laid to rest. This did put a damper on our stay there, but by the morning, most of the tough feelings were done.
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| Lots of Snow |
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| Snow on the Roof |
We left for home about 10:00. The roads were pretty good, with no new snow having fallen on the Coquihalla for the last couple days. The signs warned of fog and slushy sections, but we encountered very little, except near the old toll booth area. There was certainly lots of snow there at that time (much more than when we drove down to the coast to start our trip), but the road was good.
Once we got home, we emptied the car, emptied our bags, and then generally sat down to rest. Now it's time to start contemplating our next trip. Who knows where we'll go, but we will certainly go somewhere. At this point it is sure nice to be home.
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| Snow on the Bathroom Roof |
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| Amount of Snow But Clear Roads |