Traveling here, to me, feels like we are in a TV show like The Amazing Race or a treasure hunt with clues that lead to other clues, and always hidden easter eggs, to surprise us.
It's pouring rain, the puddles are wide and deep, we are completely soaked, but we made the airport bus and are on our way to PVG.
Magically a taxi came to the campus gate just as we started looking! We didn't expect that, and now we are on the 7:30am instead of the 8:30am bus.
Our good friend Tang Juan came with us to the bus station, and helped us to communicate with the taxi driver, bus ticket counter, bus security, and bus driver. We had planned an hour to negotiate all these "check points" but with her help it seemed to take negative time.
I am sad to say good bye to good friends here, and at the same time looking forward to going home.
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