During one of our breaks, I had some time to walk around another part of Shanghai, which brings me to the third strange thing about traveling alone. If you get hurt, or drop dead, or go missing, no one would know. Probably for a long time. Especially in China. Because in China the internet is notoriously bad, and Google (and therefore gmail), and Facebook are blocked, there are very few ways to communicate with people outside of China. So when I got up in the morning I tried to e-mail Gary and the kids. but most of the time the internet was still spinning and loading hours later. So really they didn't know what I was doing, and I didn't know what they were doing. Which is fine, really. Except you start to become hyper aware that you could just vanish in a canal somewhere and really, until you missed the plane, and didn't show up to work, no one would really know that you weren't there. And so while most likely, and in this case, you will be totally fine, it is just something to think about. |