There wasn’t much to see in Guogeli Avenue after the Indian Street. I must have walked several blocks back to the Hongbo Square when it started to grow dark. I’m really not used to the shortness of the day here and I was making me think of heading back. Even though it was still around four in the afternoon. One thing good about this is that I don’t have to fight for transportation if I go back at this hour. I know that taking cabs in Chinese cities during rush hour is a lost cause. Besides, I think taking public transportation is more challenging and infinitely more interesting.
I took a bus from a large shopping center in Hongbo Square and head back to Daoli District. It was only a matter of remembering where the bus passed by and remembering the bus number itself. With darkness approaching and I was already at Daoli District, I had nothing to do. I got some rest at the hostel because heading out again for dinner. I didn’t find anything interesting to eat that day so I decided to just go for some old fashioned noodles. It was a good choice given that it was cold and the soup would warm me up. There was nothing special with the noodles anyway such that I didn’t even bother getting the name of what I ate. Anyway, it was cheap and it was still filling.
[xmlgm {http://www.worldwanderings.net/kml/ZhongyangStreet.kmz} zoom=19]