So here's the scoop--I decided kind of last minute to catch a train up to Beijing. Ashley found out that she'd be there for the next 3 months doing summer camp, and she told me if I didn't get there quick she'd go without me. Talk about true friendship, right? She got there Friday, June 1st. I arrived Wednesday, June 6. Lucky for me she got thrown into 10 classes and hadn't had much of a chance to see anything touristy ;) Karma, right? Anyway, I was super excited to go see Ashley and of course the Great Wall. I got up super early Wednesday morning and caught a fast train to Beijing. It took about 4 hours, then another hour by metro to get to her hotel. But, I did make it. The first day we went to the markets (I'm addicted--help!) and met up with my friend from college, JD. His parents have been living in China for a few years and he has an internship at a hospital here this summer. I was excited to see him too. The next morning, Ashley and I got up early (do you see a pattern here... early mornings?!) and thought we'd be smart and catch the train to the Great Wall instead of the bus. It is only 6 yuan (right under $1) each way to take the train about 90 minutes... unfortunately, we weren't able to get on the 8:34 AM train as planned. I have no idea why, they just kept telling us no. They gestured to come back at 10 to get tickets for the next train at 10:57 AM... so odd. We killed time at McDonald's and Starbucks. True tourism at its finest.
The train ride was pretty uneventful. Although getting on the train was exciting. First, we lined up like cattle in a corral for 30 minutes so we could have a chance at getting a seat on the 90 minute train. Then, once the doors opened, people started running--literally--towards the train to pass other people up. We did get seats, but it was pretty hilarious to watch masses of Chinese people running at full speed towards the train.
Here I am at the wall. I was so excited to have my ticket to get in. And I was excited for cleanish air, blue sky, and clouds that were legitimately white. Funny how priorities change after 7 months.
Here's a few details of our little walk to the wall. It was 800m from the train station to the Great Wall entrance. We went to Badaling section. The picture on the right was on all the trash cans, but I thought it looked cool. The top picture is one of the fortress looking areas high up on the hill. These were some of the "bricks" in the wall--I liked the Chinese carvings. Pretty sure these aren't authentic, I think this section of the wall has been rebuilt in true Chinese fashion. They are really great a creating fakes :)
The top picture was taken towards the beginning of our trek. I knew the Great Wall was built into the mountains, but I wasn't expecting the "touristy" part to be so treacherous. These pictures don't really do any justice to the actual incline on the wall. Parts were just a pathway, parts had stairs. The stairs were super uneven. There were parts where we were practically climbing on our hands and knees it was so steep. By the top, we were definitely hot and sweaty. But we did it! I even got a key chain carved with my Chinese name to prove it. Before the trek, we needed some lunch. There was a Subways at the base of the Great Wall. Gotta love westernization. The other two pictures are different views from the wall.
The goal of these two pictures was to show the incline--looking up at it and back down. I don't know how well it worked though... judging by the looks, not super well.
I just couldn't stop taking pictures on the wall. I even tried out a panoramic picture to try to capture the size of the wall. Did you know it was over 3,700 miles long? I can't even imagine that length. It was built and rebuilt for centuries to protect China from the Mongolians and other invaders. I would think the mountains would naturally help against that, but what do I know? :)
What a day. We hiked and hiked and hiked. There were cable cars you can take to the top, but then can you really say you "climbed" the Great Wall? I think not. It was a typical China day for us... as we were enjoying the views from the Wall, several groups of tourists came over and asked for pictures with us. And you know what that means--once you say yes to one person, you have a line forming. At first it was kind of a fluke--we posed for about a dozen pictures with different people. Then, that same thing happened 5 more times on the way around and back down the wall. Ashley actually had some of the people take pictures with her camera to document it... I just haven't gotten the pictures from her yet. Oh, China--you never fail to amaze me. Here we are at an ancient site that played a key role in your history, and people are concerned about getting pictures with the foreign girls.









This is the life, right? The lake was almost completely frozen over and people were skating/sledding on it even though there were numerous signs saying "Keep off ice. Not Frozen"



















