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Post #1 The Flights
As you may know, I just took a trip to China, which was my first trip overseas (actually first time leaving the country except briefly visiting a Mexican border town as a child/teen).
This is a picture I took from my front door while I waited for the taxi to the airport to show what I was leaving behind.
It snowed quite a bit the previous day and up until 3AM, but the weather was clear by the time I left La Crosse, Wisconsin, USA. The La Crosse (LSE) airport is a very small airport because there is only 3 gates (usually only one is used) and I was the only person in the airport when I arrived at 8:30 AM. I had to ring a bell at the counter to get someone to check in my baggage as the staff person was in a back room doing paperwork.
I left at 11 AM in one of those 'puddle-jumpers' http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Commuter_aircraft or http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saab_340, (a really small passenger plane that seats only 30+ people) for a half hour flight to Minneapolis. The 1 hour layover in Minneapolis was nothing as by the time I got to the gate there was already a couple hundred people in line to board the plane to Tokyo.
The plane from Minneapolis to Tokyo was on the largest plane Northwest Airlines has. The double-decker 747-400. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boeing_747-400
I had an aisle seat, and a 20 or so year old japanese woman had the window seat while the middle seat was empty, so we had a bit more room. The girl was hot, but seemed a little too self absorbed in her appearance that I didn't make any attempt at flirting with her. That and her long fingernails kind of scared me...
We couldn't take off right away as there was a change in the actual flight path so they had to get clearance because our new path would take us into Russian air space. (Of course this is when all those nasty thoughts come into my mind about air disasters in the past where passenger planes went into some country's air space and ended up being shot down because they didn't have clearance or miscommunication about the clearance...). So instead of what I had imagined would be a nice shot straight across the U.S. and the Pacific was now more of an arch going across western Canada, Alaska and the eastern coast of Russia. We still arrived a half hour ahead of schedule.
The 12 hour flight wasn't so bad as there was a couple of movies to watch, I slept for a couple hours, and the food wasn't as bad as what I was led to believe it would be. Sure, the food isn't the greatest, but there are many TV diners that are far worse. I flew economy class the whole way, and while I can see where business/first class would be more comfortable, I don't see it as being worth all that extra money.
I arrive in Tokyo and have to go through security again since I was arriving at and leaving another country (thankfully you don't need a Japanese passport since you aren't leaving the airport). Since there was also many Chinese people there now going to the same connecting flight as me going to Guangzhou, I got my first taste of the 'there is no lines in China' thing. Before we got to the actual security machines where there was narrower barriers to form a line, you kind of had to force your way through in order to keep your place in line, otherwise someone will quickly and easily cut in front of you. You had to stay pretty close to the person in front of you so you don't lose your place in line.
The Tokyo airport was easy for me as my connecting flight was the first gate I came to. I had a two hour layover and when I got there I was the only caucasian at that gate, so I got quite a few stares. But it also got interesting since there was so many attractive asian stewardesses and airline staff compared to the old women I seen on the previous flights. Eventually more caucausian businessmen showed up, but they were all flying business/first class.
I think in Economy class there was only me and two older women that were caucasian, the rest was Chinese/Japanese. I get to my seat and then a younger woman with a toddler comes up and asks to switch seats with me since her family had three seats, but they weren't all in the same row. Since I didn't want to sit right next to a crying baby and to be nice (since she was cute), I agreed and ended up in the middle seat one row back. A young chinese girl (18-19 years old?) ends up in the window seat next to my new seat. She seemed more shy and conservative than the girl from the last flight (not as hot, but not bad either), but she also had those really long fingernails. The aisle seat ended up being empty, so I scooted over and once again had some extra space.
The five hour flight from Tokyo to Guangzhou wasn't that bad. There was an American movie playing, but it was spoken in Japanese or Chinese (with no subtitles), so it wasn't really worth watching for me. I did get a copy of the China Daily translated in English to read and it was quite interesting. It had the usual serious news, but also some silly news (like admittedly there is also in US media, but the non-serious news seems to take up more space in the China paper).
Story on the bottom of the front page was about how Americans are using Facebook to find love. Page 5 (first section of paper is 12 pages) is devoted almost entirely of 'News from the Weird'/'This is news?' type stories. "Man thinks daughter cares more about dog than him" "Man offering reward to anyone who can get his money back that he lent to a friend", and "Man trying to shoot bird breaks window of luxury car", "Grandma swallows gold ring man had hid in birthday cake", and "Woman changes name so she can get married".
While on the flight I had 3 forms I had to fill out to prepare for the customs/immigration when arriving in China. The stewardess at first made a mistake and gave me one form that was completely in Chinese so I had no idea how to fill out that one. For 'address/contact' you just put the hotel you will be staying at. Customs/security at the airport was easier than I thought as it was mostly just handing the forms off to the security people (one form at each checkpoint). You pick up your checked luggage before you go through the final checkpoint.
As you may know, I just took a trip to China, which was my first trip overseas (actually first time leaving the country except briefly visiting a Mexican border town as a child/teen).
This is a picture I took from my front door while I waited for the taxi to the airport to show what I was leaving behind.
It snowed quite a bit the previous day and up until 3AM, but the weather was clear by the time I left La Crosse, Wisconsin, USA. The La Crosse (LSE) airport is a very small airport because there is only 3 gates (usually only one is used) and I was the only person in the airport when I arrived at 8:30 AM. I had to ring a bell at the counter to get someone to check in my baggage as the staff person was in a back room doing paperwork.
I left at 11 AM in one of those 'puddle-jumpers' http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Commuter_aircraft or http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saab_340, (a really small passenger plane that seats only 30+ people) for a half hour flight to Minneapolis. The 1 hour layover in Minneapolis was nothing as by the time I got to the gate there was already a couple hundred people in line to board the plane to Tokyo.
The plane from Minneapolis to Tokyo was on the largest plane Northwest Airlines has. The double-decker 747-400. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boeing_747-400
I had an aisle seat, and a 20 or so year old japanese woman had the window seat while the middle seat was empty, so we had a bit more room. The girl was hot, but seemed a little too self absorbed in her appearance that I didn't make any attempt at flirting with her. That and her long fingernails kind of scared me...
We couldn't take off right away as there was a change in the actual flight path so they had to get clearance because our new path would take us into Russian air space. (Of course this is when all those nasty thoughts come into my mind about air disasters in the past where passenger planes went into some country's air space and ended up being shot down because they didn't have clearance or miscommunication about the clearance...). So instead of what I had imagined would be a nice shot straight across the U.S. and the Pacific was now more of an arch going across western Canada, Alaska and the eastern coast of Russia. We still arrived a half hour ahead of schedule.
The 12 hour flight wasn't so bad as there was a couple of movies to watch, I slept for a couple hours, and the food wasn't as bad as what I was led to believe it would be. Sure, the food isn't the greatest, but there are many TV diners that are far worse. I flew economy class the whole way, and while I can see where business/first class would be more comfortable, I don't see it as being worth all that extra money.
I arrive in Tokyo and have to go through security again since I was arriving at and leaving another country (thankfully you don't need a Japanese passport since you aren't leaving the airport). Since there was also many Chinese people there now going to the same connecting flight as me going to Guangzhou, I got my first taste of the 'there is no lines in China' thing. Before we got to the actual security machines where there was narrower barriers to form a line, you kind of had to force your way through in order to keep your place in line, otherwise someone will quickly and easily cut in front of you. You had to stay pretty close to the person in front of you so you don't lose your place in line.
The Tokyo airport was easy for me as my connecting flight was the first gate I came to. I had a two hour layover and when I got there I was the only caucasian at that gate, so I got quite a few stares. But it also got interesting since there was so many attractive asian stewardesses and airline staff compared to the old women I seen on the previous flights. Eventually more caucausian businessmen showed up, but they were all flying business/first class.
I think in Economy class there was only me and two older women that were caucasian, the rest was Chinese/Japanese. I get to my seat and then a younger woman with a toddler comes up and asks to switch seats with me since her family had three seats, but they weren't all in the same row. Since I didn't want to sit right next to a crying baby and to be nice (since she was cute), I agreed and ended up in the middle seat one row back. A young chinese girl (18-19 years old?) ends up in the window seat next to my new seat. She seemed more shy and conservative than the girl from the last flight (not as hot, but not bad either), but she also had those really long fingernails. The aisle seat ended up being empty, so I scooted over and once again had some extra space.
The five hour flight from Tokyo to Guangzhou wasn't that bad. There was an American movie playing, but it was spoken in Japanese or Chinese (with no subtitles), so it wasn't really worth watching for me. I did get a copy of the China Daily translated in English to read and it was quite interesting. It had the usual serious news, but also some silly news (like admittedly there is also in US media, but the non-serious news seems to take up more space in the China paper).
Story on the bottom of the front page was about how Americans are using Facebook to find love. Page 5 (first section of paper is 12 pages) is devoted almost entirely of 'News from the Weird'/'This is news?' type stories. "Man thinks daughter cares more about dog than him" "Man offering reward to anyone who can get his money back that he lent to a friend", and "Man trying to shoot bird breaks window of luxury car", "Grandma swallows gold ring man had hid in birthday cake", and "Woman changes name so she can get married".
While on the flight I had 3 forms I had to fill out to prepare for the customs/immigration when arriving in China. The stewardess at first made a mistake and gave me one form that was completely in Chinese so I had no idea how to fill out that one. For 'address/contact' you just put the hotel you will be staying at. Customs/security at the airport was easier than I thought as it was mostly just handing the forms off to the security people (one form at each checkpoint). You pick up your checked luggage before you go through the final checkpoint.