The race is on....
I re-entered China early in the morning with the hope of getting a train ticket to Wenzhou. Surprisingly the train was quite empty for most of the journey.
When I got to Wenzhou I met up with Karl, collected my bike and bags from Patrick's place and pulled into Karl's. Now, a rational person would spend the night carbo loading, packing their bags and tweaking their bike for optimal performance for the next days ride.
Karl and I made multiple trips to the convenience store to stock up on beer and proceeded to get quite tanked. At the end of the evening Karl made a delicious cup of coffee. It was like watching a tea ceremony except with coffee (and with out the kimono or traditional tea making implements).
I re-entered China early in the morning with the hope of getting a train ticket to Wenzhou. Surprisingly the train was quite empty for most of the journey.
When I got to Wenzhou I met up with Karl, collected my bike and bags from Patrick's place and pulled into Karl's. Now, a rational person would spend the night carbo loading, packing their bags and tweaking their bike for optimal performance for the next days ride.
Karl and I made multiple trips to the convenience store to stock up on beer and proceeded to get quite tanked. At the end of the evening Karl made a delicious cup of coffee. It was like watching a tea ceremony except with coffee (and with out the kimono or traditional tea making implements).
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