So cold.
I may have mentioned that I've been stuck in a deep freeze, but if I haven't, I'm telling you now. It's cold. So cold that I am going back in my mind to the hottest times I can remember. My first summer golf outing in Omaha. That July in Disney World.
Got it. August in China.
I'm reminiscing by combing through my 1001 trip photos to find some non-winter scenes to share with you.
I'm guessing this water feature wasn't part of the Humble Administrator's original garden plan.
You know what, I have hundreds of pictures of scenery and the numerous little details in and around these sites, but tonight the people are jumping out at me.


I forgot the idea I had for the next book I write:
"Legend of the Sales Director?"
I took pic after pic trying to capture the massive number of people. It was crowded, my friend. So crowded.


Along the top of that pic in Xian, people are at least 20 deep. Thousands of us. That was overwhelming but most of the time, the spaces were big enough to hold everyone.

And people are friendly.

I was just talking to my friend Jim about China and after a few cocktails I sounded like the Dude. "that wall, man. . . it really pulls the country together, you know?"

I'll go back just to walk that again. Spectacular stuff.
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