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Hello MixC

MixC Mall Qingdao

As luck would have it, the largest MixC shopping mall in China had just opened in Qingdao a couple weeks before our arrival. It was so new, the roller coaster wasn’t even working yet. Yes, the roller coaster. Shopping malls are not usually on my itinerary, but on this trip my fifth-grader was taking the lead. We ended up spending a couple days at the mall, and I mostly didn’t mind it. It was the biggest blow to American provincialism I had experienced in a while. I think of myself as being way beyond thinking America is the end-all, but even I tend to think that if America excels at one thing it’s commercialism.

We’ve got nothing on China. It would take days to explore the Qingdao MixC shopping mall, which contains a theme park, Olympic standard ice rink, and IMAX muliplex cinema, and you would not see a single American store. And it’s not even the only mall in town. Eye-opening.

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Viking in China

Viking in China

I found a Viking when I was in China.

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China Rose

roses

Roses are so evocative of the English garden, it’s easy to forget that garden roses originated in China.

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Qingdao Shopping: Atrium City and Taidong

The most impressive part of Atrium City is the entrance.

The entrance to Atrium City.

When you’re 10 years old, the most important part of traveling is buying souvenirs for your friends, so we spent our first afternoon in Qingdao shopping. I wasn’t quite ready for Chinese public transportation, so I played rich foreigner and asked the hotel to call a taxi to deliver us to Atrium City, an entire city block under cover of a fake night sky, populated with shops and restaurants whose facades replicated famous Qingdao landmarks. Ten yuan ($1.60) later, we left the cab and entered a magical grotto. I was as impressed as my 10-year-old by the soaring painted ceiling, fake trees and replica buddhas at the entrance. Read More

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A Day at the Beach

Despite total exhaustion after a 26-hour travel day, we woke early on our first full day in Qingdao. We were the first people in the hotel’s onsite Chinese restaurant for breakfast, where they hadn’t even put the sausages out yet. I am always delighted by the eclecticism of an Asian hotel breakfast buffet, and although I was sad the Castle Hotel’s lacked lychees, I made up for it with Chinese broccoli, hard boiled egg, dragonfruit, yogurt, and a churro. Plus about a gallon of delicious, German-style coffee. My daughter had corn on the cob, boiled prawns, three kinds of baozi, melon, toast, and apple juice.

Confident that eating again before dinnertime was purely optional, and knowing that jet lag makes you stupid, we had no fixed plans for the day. Read More