West Lake is the "big thing" in the area, talked about in ancient Chinese poetry yadda yadda yadda god this is boring. I don't know if all those poems mentioned the tons of restaurants, bars, and streets alongside it. I've said it before, but Xiaoshan's Xiang Lake is quiet, prettier, and just and all around nicer place to go to.

These friends are all locals, but two of them speak English quite well. They had one of those balloon walls and pellet guns, and if you win you get some stuffed something or other. They thought it was pretty cool you got to shoot a gun. Then they asked me "Do you know how to use this?" I told her in Chinese "Did you forget where I am from?" But in my mind, I was thinking "Step back ya'll, I've got this."
So 21/25 balloons later, we're walking away with our prize. A tiny stuffed heart. Ah well, it made for a neat picture. Swear to god, 90% of Chinese girls must get regular shyness injections, because she didn't want her photo taken. Well the jokes on her, I already have her on Facebook.


And that's it for this update. Allow this OH MY GOD IT'S GODAMN HUGE bug to show you out. This thing was like, 2 index fingers wide and just as long. After cowering under my bed, I escorted him out the window.
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