Sunday, October 7, 2012

Man Alive: Welcome to Shanghai


Woke up EARLY (4:30am early) to finishing throwing things in our bags and get downstairs for the 5:30 taxi taking us to the airport. At this hour, there’s no traffic, so we made it there in just over 30 mins. We paid her the 120Y and said goodbye. The flight was on time and full. In classically bewildering fashion, the other passengers were already queued up 15 mins before they even called for boarding. Amazingly enough, without queuing, our seats were still right there waiting for us when we got onto the plane. (shaking head in amazement and frustration) We had a layover in Xi’an for an hour about an hour into the flight, where we collected at least 30 other western foreigners. Then it wasn’t long at all before we were in Shanghai (3ish hrs) at Podong (pooh-dong) International Airport where we found that the couter was closed…in podong. Hmmmmm…

We decided to try for the metro to get to our hostel, Naza hostel ($27/night booked on agoda) near the Bund. But the board at the airport is a bit confusing because it makes it seem that all metro lines originate at the airport (they do not). Then we realized that the map was for the airport bus that then took you to the start of each metro line. However, line 2 of the metro really DOES start at the airport, so we decided to take that and just transfer to line 4 (6Y, but the cost varies depending on your destination). It would a 14-stop journey for us. Not too bad, really. But what nothing, nowhere tells you is that at a certain point (the half way mark for us) the green line #2 from the airport terminates and you must transfer onto the waiting train (also on the green line) that then continues the journey in the same direction as the train you were just on. Then THAT train goes back in the direction it just came. So, to clarify, two trains from opposite directions come into the station, where they then unload passengers onto the opposing train, and then each train reverses its direction to go back from whence it came. Confusing? Oh, you betcha! We were mystified.

To be fair, it does announce in English that the train terminates there, but it doesn’t say all passengers must change trains or they will return to the airport! Also, none of the maps in the train indicate that something special happens at this particular station. They also show the green line 2 metro line as a full and continuous route (presumably on the train you’re currently on).

So after staying on our original train (which is now returning us to the airport), we got off at the next stop, and on the opposing train. Then, at this fateful stop, we were greeted with a nearly déjà vu experience. The train stopped. All the lights went off. The other train came. All passengers got off both trains. And then both trains went in the reverse direction. But at least this time, we were on the CORRECT train, going toward our transfer point!

We got off on Dalian Road, went out exit 4, took a left, then another left at the corner (Kunming), walked a block and took a right at the next street (Baoding Road) and Naza Hostel is on the right just a few buildings in. Easy…after asking directions, since the ones from the website weren’t quite as clear.

We dumped our bags then headed out in search of food and to wander. We ate some noodles and spring rolls (9Y) at a nearby restaurant across the street, then wandered into a large street market area where I picked up a bag full of fresh edemame (3Y) and Steve got some local meat dumplings (3Y) that were not very delicious. We then walked down to the waterway area and waited for the sun to go down and the lights on the buildings to come up. It was really pretty—but the best part was the older French inspired area to the west of the famous skyline area. Then we headed back to the room to try to sort out our next move. All I can say for sure is, Chinese holidays suck for the non-Chinese.
As of yet, we’ve got no idea where we’re going from here. You’re guess is as good as ours at this point…

**the title to this blog is purely to make Steve and I laugh. It is taken from the probably misheard lyrics of a horrible song played on the plane at landing “Man a city, man alive…ba, ba, ba, ba, bababababababaaaaah!”
Ha. Ha. Hahahahahahahaha! Couter closed in Pu-dong...

The skyline at dusk

The older,  French Concession of the skyline at dusk

As the buildings begin to come alight...

Fully light, complete with the moon poking through the clouds above

International city perk: A great beer from a micro brewery



Tree-lined street of the French Concession
The date's upside down...ha :)
Fuxing Park, tucked away in the French Concession

Another Int. City Perk: Imports!!!



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