Well, we finally made it to Beijing, China!
Man, what a long flight. I remember thinking how much longer could it be, then I realized we were only half way there.
I did not snap any shots of Beijing yet as just getting from the plane to our hotel was a blur.
We left on time from Newark in a Boeing 777:

A 777 has 3-3-3 seating and we were in the 3 seats by the window, just past the wing on the right side. It was nice because we had an empty seat next to us. That allowed us to stretch out, well, as much as possible.

Honestly, how long of a flight can it be?
I got a few shots of the land near the north east extent of Canada, just before we passed over to Greenland.

Confused as to how we got here? Well here is a handy dandy little map that charted our progress. Yes, we really did go over the North Pole, and no I didn’t see Santa. It was too dark.

Over the North Pole
Just as we headed into the long winter night of the North Pole, I got a shot of the moon.

Jen was sleeping at the time, so of course I had to get a shot:

Asleep at the North Pole
While flying over Russia, I noticed we were near a giant lake, so I took a picture of the southern shore line with massive mountains:

View of Mother Russia
I looked it up and it is called Lake Baikal
We made it through customs ok, found out bags and found our guide. Sim is our guide. He took us to the hotel and he will be the one dragging us around Beijing later today. I say later today because as I write this, it is only 3:45 in the AM MONDAY.
There was only one bad thing about the whole trip. I got sick.
Yep. I was doing great. I took Dramamine before we left and did great. Great until I woke up from my last nap. I felt nauseas. So I had some water and some crackers, but no dice.
I held it together until about 30 minutes before we landed. They had already made everyone sit down and buckle their seat belts, so I was trapped. I felt it come on, so I grabbed the little bag you are suppose to use and ….
Apart from Jen there is only one other person reading this who has ever witnessed me vomiting and that’s Jen’s sister, Aimee…
Let’s just say that the noise is akin to one screaming into the pits of Hell. No seriously, if I am hugging the porcelain god, I almost levitate as the evil leaves my body….
So, imagine if you will, a very quite airplane. Everyone has settled down and is just sitting quietly, when out of the blue comes this noise. A noise that does not sound of this world….
I can’t even figure out how to spell it…it was just very loud…and nothing….
Then it happened again…still…nothing. Every time it happened I would say I’m sorry. I could hear the people around me groan as they realized what was happening…Not my finest hour.
I was able to make it until we landed and we had arrived at the hotel. But it finally caught up with me in our room. A good 8 hours later and I’m still queasy.
So, be praying for me today as we head to the Great Wall and all the other sites today. I really want to enjoy myself.
Will write later as time permits.