"Nights in Dalian China lost Guillem
A fresh air blowing gently in Dalian after a day warm enough to be in October, although it was cold that a thin sweater was more than enough to leave the street. 18:30 They were completely dark because great line those hours. Beyond the big iron gate marking the entrance to the campus, spread wide and a few street lamps at that time little traffic. Some neon signs and decorations bars, restaurants, shops and a stop fruit bulbs hanging from a thread helped a few yellowish light lamps in their task of illuminating the street.
A narrow street crossed perpendicularly. In this, the lighting was even more meager. Have lamp half covered by the leaves of the trees let go weak rays of light. Here there were few shops, a restaurant I just typical red lanterns gave a little street life. Cars hardly passed on, but people probably walked quietly returning great line home or looking for a place for dinner.
A bit further down the street was still narrower than the slope was right. This street, unlike the previous light or not needed. There were no trees, no cars, just people, just people and food. As appeared from nowhere, like an oasis in the middle of a desert, a warm and lively street with an inviting great line scent to enter.
The smell of meat cooking on those being heated by charcoal grills black reddish thanks to the great fans that once projected columns of smoke into the sky. The smell of seafood, shrimps, crabs, oyster shells and everything you can imagine cooking with the same method after the client boxes with water reefs where there was still an animal that moved. Also a small place were kind of "kebabs" that ran a Chinese man but the decor and probably Muslim. "Spikes" all types immersed great line in a boiling hot liquid while some chinese queued to choose what they wanted, while mountains of wooden sticks piled in corners and dustbins. Somewhere Jiaotzi and Baotzi, as well as any type of pasta and other foods of this land ...
Everything made a very pleasant atmosphere where you could hardly refrain from trying something under the watchful eye of some chinese seeing your face uncertainty in poara you something in the mouth that often you do not know what. Relaxing walk down the street and think that it will make this "night food market" in winter great line if it really is as tough and as devastating great line January said.
Reached the end of the street and how magically appear in the city center. Leaving behind that narrow street and cozy huts that served low dining and people everywhere and entered great line an avenue. A wide avenue, 4 lanes separated me from the other side sidewalk. Here, the lighting was plentiful. Neon, LEDs and large screens that covered much of the facades great line of skyscrapers where huge projected advertisements of anything, helped intermittent lighting great line and color changing. Lights great line observed several posters with typical letters "KTV" indicating that there is a Karaoke.
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nest Says: October 7th, 2012 at 15:40 Reply Wow you've returned home ... lol if you ever tell us your adventures Germanic. By the way, you might care more your spelling ysland Says: October 7th, 2012 at 23:59 Reply
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A fresh air blowing gently in Dalian after a day warm enough to be in October, although it was cold that a thin sweater was more than enough to leave the street. 18:30 They were completely dark because great line those hours. Beyond the big iron gate marking the entrance to the campus, spread wide and a few street lamps at that time little traffic. Some neon signs and decorations bars, restaurants, shops and a stop fruit bulbs hanging from a thread helped a few yellowish light lamps in their task of illuminating the street.
A narrow street crossed perpendicularly. In this, the lighting was even more meager. Have lamp half covered by the leaves of the trees let go weak rays of light. Here there were few shops, a restaurant I just typical red lanterns gave a little street life. Cars hardly passed on, but people probably walked quietly returning great line home or looking for a place for dinner.
A bit further down the street was still narrower than the slope was right. This street, unlike the previous light or not needed. There were no trees, no cars, just people, just people and food. As appeared from nowhere, like an oasis in the middle of a desert, a warm and lively street with an inviting great line scent to enter.
The smell of meat cooking on those being heated by charcoal grills black reddish thanks to the great fans that once projected columns of smoke into the sky. The smell of seafood, shrimps, crabs, oyster shells and everything you can imagine cooking with the same method after the client boxes with water reefs where there was still an animal that moved. Also a small place were kind of "kebabs" that ran a Chinese man but the decor and probably Muslim. "Spikes" all types immersed great line in a boiling hot liquid while some chinese queued to choose what they wanted, while mountains of wooden sticks piled in corners and dustbins. Somewhere Jiaotzi and Baotzi, as well as any type of pasta and other foods of this land ...
Everything made a very pleasant atmosphere where you could hardly refrain from trying something under the watchful eye of some chinese seeing your face uncertainty in poara you something in the mouth that often you do not know what. Relaxing walk down the street and think that it will make this "night food market" in winter great line if it really is as tough and as devastating great line January said.
Reached the end of the street and how magically appear in the city center. Leaving behind that narrow street and cozy huts that served low dining and people everywhere and entered great line an avenue. A wide avenue, 4 lanes separated me from the other side sidewalk. Here, the lighting was plentiful. Neon, LEDs and large screens that covered much of the facades great line of skyscrapers where huge projected advertisements of anything, helped intermittent lighting great line and color changing. Lights great line observed several posters with typical letters "KTV" indicating that there is a Karaoke.
This entry WAS posted on October 6, 2012 at 15:42 and is filed under Dalian 大连. You can follow responses to this entry in the RSS 2.0 feed throughs. You can leave a response, or trackback great line from your own site. 2 Responses to "Nights in Dalian"
nest Says: October 7th, 2012 at 15:40 Reply Wow you've returned home ... lol if you ever tell us your adventures Germanic. By the way, you might care more your spelling ysland Says: October 7th, 2012 at 23:59 Reply
(Out of topic) This is Beijing Beijing lenguage and Culture University (BLCU) Countdown Dalian University of Foreign Languages (Duflo) 大连 Dalian Travel to China Meta Register Log in Entries RSS Comments RSS WordPress.org Recent Comments ysland in Time Tron home in Ares is time thundered home pi A perfect day A perfect day in peanut Cristina Sitjes End of the world or on the day of Wasabi
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