Friday 27th November, 2020 1800
Another week over. Yesterday morning I was waiting for a taxi and some woman appeared from nowhere and in true Chinese fashion, nabbed the very next cab. I hate that, especially as I do the British thing when others are waiting and take my turn. No such courtesy here unless there is a taxi rank and a queue. Even then people attempt to circumvent it.
However, a couple of minutes later an SUV, a Trumpchi (what an awful name for a car, so much more now!) pulled up alongside me and tooted. Thinking it was someone looking to make a few bob as an unlicensed cab, I just wanted him to bugger off. But he persisted and lowered the window. Lo and behold, the driver was Mr Jing Jo! He had a stop to make at a shop somewhere I have never been but I had plenty of time and so wasn't worried. However, he completely lost me as to my bearings and ended up near the wrong gate and on the wrong side of the road. I had to cross the road, clamber over an ( admittedly low)central fence and then take a long walk to get to class. I arrived with just five minutes to spare when normally I have twenty and enough time for a leisurely smoke. But at least it was free and it was good of him to offer.
All the cashpoints on campus have been out for a couple of days and I had visions of the situation continuing for a month as it did before but thankfully tonight they are working again. I usually withdraw ¥1,000 at a time, which most times lasts me between a week and ten days, tonight it was tempting to take out a lot more but seeing as I will probably be forking out at least ¥2,300 next weekend for cigars (or 6,000 if she can get them)I thought better of it.
Spring festival has slightly changed. Alice was moaning about the cost of flights to get from Guangzhou to here so I looked at the cost of my flying to Kunming to meet her there. I was going to spend ¥2,400 on a train compartment so anything less than that would be fine. I was surprised to find that a business seat with China Eastern, whether in the next ten days or in February, can be had for ¥1176 so that's a plan. I just await her decision on which day. I don't want to spend an additional day alone in Kunming because being a tourist trap the hotels are exorbitantly priced. But yes, if I am honest, although a train compartment to ourselves might have been a bit of an experience (and you can smoke) a couple of hours in the air is better. Not sure what tier Boris has put us in though!
Joanna is released from “prison” tomorrow. She told me she will be going for a hotpot for her first freedom meal. I suggested she see if she can get a steamboat, a seafood version peculiar to there. She also said that Kuala Lumpur is not safe and she won't be going out often. I confess that surprised me. My past (admittedly historic) experience of Malaysia is of a very safe place. But then I am a bloke, not a young woman.
She sent me a picture of her prison lunch today. It came airline-style with three compartments. One had broccoli (yuk), the second might have been dessert but I couldn't tell and the third was the main. Funnily enough it looked not unlike spaghetti bolognese but must have been a Malay variant. At least she said it tasted ok.