Officailly Rubbish

Okay mum, aware that we've been neglecting the blog somewhat lately. Sorry. We are pants is our only excuse.
In Qingdao now, last stop before Beijing and then home. Qingdao means brewery so you can guess the most famous local export. Found an ace resuarant that served kebabs and pitchers of the local brew. Had a total faff on working out how to get to Beijing, train station completely closed down-this is 2 weeks before the Olympics in one of the co-host cities. madness. Have bus tickets though, complete with passport number because Beijing is insane.
Couple of days here chilling and what not before hitting the city where it's going to be all go to fit everything in. Then I lose Sarah, have a day to do odds and ends which will probably involve but not be limited to shopping showering and possibly getting a haircut.
So there you go. Don't say I never give you anything.