A shitty trip by train with zillion little black spot to look at from my 185 cm high. Train station completely filled up with people. Where the f... are they going on a Wednesday afternoon and moreover on a typhon day?
That leaves me speachless. Fortunatly I have Vivaldi Cello Concerti blasting away my neurons, a touch of Renaissance wisdom in a maze of busy loudspeakers and shoving little people. Nice but tough to handle more than a few minutes...
China, what a place.
