Saturday 26th June, 2021 1345
Further twists and turns. Now that I reluctantly agreed to apply for my new residence permit on the 28th July and thus travel using a scrap of paper, Brenda has now backtracked and said she thinks I can apply on the 23rd August – which was what I had suggested! That would give me slightly less time in Shanghai than anticipated but nonetheless nine nights. Probably for the best because at present this holiday is haemorrhaging my money!
I have now booked four hotel stays in Yunnan, all with IHG. I didn't want to book them all with IHG because in Lijiang they only offer two hotels (both the same hideous price) and had intended to use Hilton which was slightly cheaper. Could I book it? Could I hell!
The first problem was the saved card on their website has expired so I tried to update to the new one. Lo and behold, “this hotel doesn't take your preferred card”. What? Since when do they not take Visa? Undeterred, I attempted to use my Chinese Unionpay card. Surely as they are in China and all the Chinese use it, they must take that? Nope, according to their system they don't accept that either!
I got the hump after a while and gave up on Hilton, instead plumping for the Intercontinental Ancient City Resort. At £1200 for four nights it is the most expensive room I have ever booked in China! They're all expensive in Yunnan but that's mental. It had better be good. I suppose I could have economised and booked cheaper Chinese places but that's what you do when you come to China for a holiday, not when you want to think you've been away when you live here! An estimate of the cost of just flights and hotels? £3,500. That's madness I know but at least I will get nearly four weeks holiday. Good job I have saved some Chinese money!
My students this week have been replying “noooo” to the question I ask at the start of every class, which is, “Is everybody happy?” Why were they unhappy? It's too hot, they moaned! Finally this year we have weather where I don't have to run my heater at home or wear a jacket when I go out and they are complaining!
My health code has stopped working. Brenda tried to fix it but failed. This morning I had a hunch and phoned my smartphone. It hasn't had any credit for months now but it was still accepting incoming calls. Not any more. I guess I need to go and bung a couple of hundred yuan on it for the summer.
I think everyone on campus, students and faculty, has now had both their Sinovac or Sinopharm shots for Covid. Except me, the leper. I'm starting to feel picked on now!
Oh, and Our Man In Shanghai discovered a shop close to the hotel I stay in when I am there (well, close to him could be miles for me!) which now sells lorne sausage and - wait for it – pork pies! He and TJ have been sampling recently and they certainly look authentic. They must be made in China though. I will be having a little taste in the Big Bamboo in August. Knowing me, I'll probably have some and that will be my dinner for that day......
I have been watching with interest the fiasco in the UK with the “traffic light” system of international travel (and thanking my lucky stars I haven't been forced to leave here). Malta is now on green which will please my friend Paul who lives there but it did bring to mind the film “The Italian Job” - the original with Michael Caine – when they paralyse Turin using the lights. I'd be worried about going away in case the lights changed and on return I had to quarantine at huge cost and be fed prison slop for my £1700. At least the food photos Joanna sent me from her confinement in Kuala Lumpur looked decent.