I haven’t forgotten! I’ve just been busy! With exams this week, I’ve been spending every second prepping. Students spend 2 full days writing exams 3 times every semester. It isn’t easy on the teachers either.
My final post for the month is about sweet potatoes. Hang on… It’s more interesting than it sounds.
Every year, as it gets colder out, these sweet potato vendors pop up all around the city. They’re perfect, really. Sweet potatoes are tasty, filling and simple to prepare. They’re also cheap, making them the snack of choice for the impoverished and the students (redundancy?) of China.
The problem with these stands is that those sweet potatoes are sometimes the only filling food that people can afford, and while these snacks are high in vitamins A, B5 & B6, they’re very low in calcium, potassium, vitamin C and protein. Simply put: if you’re eating these things 3 times a day, you might be in trouble.
Behold, China’s greatest secret: How to fit far too many cars into virtually no space at all.
I took this at the end of our walk last night, and my biggest regret was that I hadn’t captured the much worse version of this parking job that we’d seen the night before. You see, there isn’t nearly enough parking available in China, so people just sort of park wherever they can. Some of the most impressive parking jobs I’ve seen:
Parking in front of other cars (as seen above)
Parking on the side walk (sidewalks are difficult to walk on because of all the cars…)
Parking in the middle of an intersection (so that your car becomes an extension of the median)
Parking on the ramp of a parkade
I don’t know if we’ve ever eaten a meal at the restaurant behind our building without the waiting staff coming in at LEAST once to ask if we had driven there, because somebody was boxed in, and they needed a car moved.
This is reason #211 why I have no desire to drive in China.
This is the little side street that runs behind our building. There are plenty of little restaurants down this road, as well as a couple of hotels and Euromart. It’s a popular area for people to eat, and get a few drinks.
This also happens to be the little road that Dave and I were driving past when we were hit by an e-bike.
Our bike was ok, and Dave was uninjured, but the guy drove directly into my shin. I suppose I was lucky that my leg didn’t break, but that’s not to say the injury wasn’t severe. Even now, a year and a half later, I have bruising, and I’m a bit afraid that the nerve damage will never fully go away.
I call this intersection “Shattered Shin Pass”. My shin may not have actually shattered, but my love for late-night e-bike rides surely did.
Suzhou is a massive city and home to 8 million people. We live in Suzhou Industrial Park (SIP), which is a nice area of city where many foreigners live.
Just down the street from us, is The Gateway to the Orient, more commonly called “The Pants Building”.
The whole area around “The Pants” has been under construction since we arrived in Suzhou more than 2 years ago. On November 11th (the annual shopping festival), Suzhou Center opened directly in front of Suzhou’s most iconic building.
The entire building takes up more than 16 MILLION square meters (yeah…) and is a shopping mall, a hotel, office space and more. It’s architecturally beautiful and an endless maze of shops and restaurants.
Among all those shops is a skating rink. Complete with a Zamboni and bleachers. I was surprised that so many people knew how to skate… But we could tell some people were going to have very sore ankles (and bottoms) later that night!
Maybe when there are less than 100 people lined up, waiting for the chance to try, we’ll have the chance to try out the rink. Either way… It was glorious to hear the sound of blades on ice again!!
We moved to Suzhou more than 2 years ago now. Time has flown. It seems like just yesterday we were wandering around Rainbow Mall looking for pillows and some other odds and ends that our apartment was missing.
While searching for pillows one evening, we passed by a hot pot place that smelled good. When a server saw us looking at the menu, she came out and greeted us with excellent English. We explained we were new in town and in need of some things, and she kindly sent us in the direction of the bedding stores. We never made it back to that restaurant for food that day but we became regulars later on.
Over the next while, we got to know Linda better. Her father owns the hot pot restaurant, and her whole family is from Taiwan. Eventually, we added one another to wechat, so we could trade pictures of our pets (she and her husband have a dog). Saturday night, I had a show at Ollie’s, and she and her husband came to see it.
After the show, we chatted with them for a while. We discovered we had a whole lot in common with them. They’re also in their early thirties, married and without kids. They both love animals and travel and even make some of the same lame jokes as we do.
Before we knew it, an hour and a half had passed and the bar was closing down. When we got home, I realized how much I regret having never spent time with Linda before that night.
Making friends in China can be tricky. When we randomly meet local people, it often feels like they really only want to talk to us because we’re foreign and interesting. I wonder how many people I’ve brushed off, assuming they’re “collecting foreign friends”, when really they’re just nice people, being friendly.
Most of the places where we eat are nearby, but now and then we need to take a taxi.
Once in a while, we get a competent driver, but the guy who drove us to dinner on Friday was purely maniacal.
For starters, he had a tv show playing on his phone and was watching TV while driving. Not just at stop lights, but while actually driving.
Then, after being stuck for some time, he decided to drive into oncoming traffic (that lane was momentarily clear). When the light changed and people started driving toward us, he cut off multiple vehicles (2 of them buses) to get back into his lane.
The Coup de Gras was when he turned right on a red so he could do a U-turn right away and carry on down the original Street. Because stopping at a red light for 2 minutes was unimaginable.
She is my little sunshine. Since it started getting cold, she’s been extremely cuddly. She spends most of her time with Dave the rest of the year, but when it’s cold, I’m a furnace, so I get lots of Poe cuddles.
We adopted her and Hugo 2 years ago this week. They’ve been such good friends. I can’t imagine life without them.
My November Perspectives project wouldn’t be complete without at least 1 post about Poe!!