Showing posts with label Ningbo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ningbo. Show all posts

Thursday, 11 December 2008

Ningbo

View over Moon Lake

More Moon Lake


Gardens around Moon Lake


Tianyi Square Ningbo.



Ningbo is a wonderful place - both times I have been I have enjoyed it. From the railway station we go across the road to a hotel for coffee (and the Western toilet). Not far from the hotel is the Moon Lake, and it is a wonderful walk along the side of the lake through beautiful gardens, littered with pavilions.

This time we went into Tianyi Square which is the city centre - the square is huge. Overhlooking the square is a Church - I think the Catholic Cathedral, but I may be wrong here. The student point it out to me. "There is a Church!" Without thinking too much I said "I know. I noticed it was a Church."


He was in awe!!! How did I know???? When I explained the cross on the top of the spire he nodded, but still not sure. This same young man wore two crucifixes on chains around his neck!

Sunday, 7 December 2008

The "dog" spoke English.


In Tianyi Square in Ningbo there was a person in costume doing some promotion for a telco I think, and I decided to have a photo taken with it. Much to everyone's amusement I might add!

We were well "rugged up" as you can see as the temperature was nearly zero, and I am sure the girl in the costume was kept warm by the thickness of the outfit! What was funny is that she lifted her dog head to talk with me - in perfect English!!!!

A few people gathered - as they usually do - when foreigners do something that they would not do!!

Saturday, 6 December 2008

The Hotel

I'd booked the hotel on line. I had given them my name. When we arrived we assumed that we both had to give our passports to the reception when booking in, but they took only S's. Despite that I paid the bulk of the deposit, they ignored me. Everything was in her name. It was no problem really, but I was amused about that. We had to pay cash deposit - enough for two nights stay even though we were only staying one night. There was one staff member who spoke English - the rest were very polite but could say little more than hello, welcome. But as usual we managed, and soon were on our way to our room on floor 7.

We had the cards to get into our room, but try as hard as we could we couldn't get the door to open. So S went down stairs to reception and soon we had a young lass who did it easily. The room was quite nice and had all we needed. We initially had trouble getting to know the switches but soon we had it all worked out. We lay on the beds and watched TV for a short while before deciding to go and find a meal. I went to the restaurant and tried to fathom the Chinese menu - no one spoke English.

It was one of the restaurants that had plenty of the dishes available on display. They looked pretty unappetising. Right in the middle of the display was an ox skull - complete with teeth. It did nothing to enthuse us about the food!

So we decided to go out into the street and find something! We found lots of shops, street vendors and restaurants, but not a word of English anywhere. We found a great little gift shop and enjoyed looking around. Was tempted to buy a lamp that was for sale. It was about 15 inches high, a little man with the lamp a hat, but the switch was the little man's penis! How we laughed! There were Santa hats which promised that the stars would light up - the stars on the white "fur" of the hat - but when I asked how it switched on, as I was going to buy some, the staff opened every packet and not one of them worked. So in the end I bought nothing.

We found a few really good dress shops - designed and made locally, but none of course to fit either of us!

We kept looking for a restaurant and went in a couple, but with no English speaker, or menu, we quickly retreated!

We found a supermarket and bought a bottle of white wine - but then realised that we did not have a corkscrew, and using hand signals tried to get the directions to where they might be on sale. "Wait a moment" we were told and one of the staff members scurried away. About 8 staff members stood by us, smiling, until the lady appeared with a small promotional corkscrew - a freebie! Shie Shie.

So back out into the street to find food. In the end we decided to try our hotel and room service. Much drama as the menu for room service in our room was out of date. Not only were the things we pointed to not available, other things were expensive. In the end we ordered - the pork and chilli was good, and the vegetable, but "minced crab" - was chopped raw crab and we couldn't eat it.

But we had enough to eat and our glass or two of wine! More television and a fairly early night. Our room was wonderfully warm - but outside it was near freezing point.

Going to Ningbo

My friend and I had planned to go to Ningbo for the weekend. It is closer to the coast from here, and a very pretty city. I had been before - and was looking just to get away. However, our two nights became one night away when the faculty changed the dates for the examiantions. Instead of being in the week commencing January 5th, they are not the week commencing December 15th, so I have a lot of work to do this weekend.

Sue and I were just about to leave my apartment on Friday midday when a student arrived. He was going to be in my apartment while the repairman fixed the toilet. It was with a little fear and trepidation that I left - wondering what I might find when I returned. Another flood?

Anyway we had train tickets, and a hotel booking, so bravely left. We caught a taxi to the station - woman driver which is rare, and we had a good run to the station.

The waiting room looked a mess - it is now a construction site. They seem to be demolishing part of it - hopefully extending it and putting in modern toilet facilities one would hope. We were waitng not far from the screened off area when a great crash was heard and bricks and rock came crashing down close behind the screen. We moved as far away as we could!

Soon we were being called and had to go on the station, down stairs and under the tunnel and back up the other way to the other platform. Soon the train came and we had to climb stairs up into the train. The train was full - and there were people in our seats and we had to move them on!

As it turned out one of the students was in the next seat and she and I chatted for most of the trip, and I kept watch on the changing scenery. There were a lot of farms along the way - many rice fields being harvested or the stubble being burned. Small carts were loading the stalks and in some fields there were neat little stacks. These are used for heating during winter, so most will be taken from the fields within the next few weeks. There are still some fields that need harvesting and cleaning up.

All along the way are vegetable gardens - so many green vegetables have been planted on small plots of land, up over mounds and on neat flat beds. Some are under plastic hothouses already. On both sides of the railway line there are farms, villages, and along here quite a few duck farms too and often the ducks are happily swimming in the ponds near their sheds.

It is less than two hours between Shaoxing and Ningbo, but there are two cities in between. One we pass is Shangyu - which I visited earlier this year to pick yang mei, and the other is Yuyao which I have not visited. Both quite bustling cities. Shangyu is the city of umbrellas and has 1000 umbrella factories!

We were soon at Ningbo, and scrambled out with everyone else. There is a hotel opposite the station and we made our first port of call there - it has a nice coffee lounge and western toilets!

We indulged in some fruit cake. Now what we call fruit cake and the Chinese restaurants call fruit cake is quite different. It was a delightful chocloate cake with fruit on top of the icing and in the middle with cream. Odd, but nice anyway!

All refreshed we went out into the street to find a taxi. There was a taxi rank just along from the hotel, and there were a few men trying to get us to get into little trucks - but we stood our ground and eventually caught a taxi to the hotel that we were booked into. The hotel brochure says "5 minutes from bus and train station" - what a joke! It was more like 20 minutes!

Anyway we were glad to see it and book in!