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So the Shanghai Children’s Museum had been refurbished. Us Shanghai Mamas get notified via WeChat. We plan a trip. Top of our list is the sand pit.
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This museum was awesome. It was free. The only flaw was that the sand pit wasn’t open. This is only opened on a weekend … when it is hugely busy and our children would get buried amongst the 100’s of Chinese kiddies!
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So I’m still feeling pretty shite. But it’s time to suck it up as we’d booked to go to Hong Kong. The kids and I are on a Tourist Visa meaning we can only stay in Shanghai for 3 months. We had to leave to come back in.
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We’d booked the hotel as it had a Splash Park. The weather was miserable but that didn’t stop Mr B, Cariad and Otis. Here they are enjoying 30 minutes before they turned blue! I just watched from the sidelines. I have Williams blood.
We got to Hong Kong airport and said good bye to Mr B at check in. It wasn’t emotional, this Welsh lass is hardening up! Hong Kong airport was so organised. We got through security, immigration with no stresses at all. I spotted a few shops and thought about taking a looksie, I was traveling on my own with two children surely I deserved a treat! I did the wise thing and went to find our gate first. Thank god I did, the airport is ginormous with 500+ gates. Ours took 45 minutes to get to, 40 minutes of that was fast paced walking, 5 minutes on a train … phew, good job I didn’t go dawdling in Zara!
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We land in Hongqiao International Airport, it’s a little closer to home than Pudong. We approach luggage reclaim and Cariad is asking why there is a dog on our luggage! Yes there’s a dog sniffing at all the luggage but thankfully he moves on. A little while later whilst we’re in the queue for ‘Nothing to declare’ the dog is back, this time trying to lick the yogurt off Otis’s face! Otis loved him.
We’re in a taxi on the way home and the driver is flat out on the social media app, WeChat. To make it worse, he is receiving messages about a smashed up car. Ah man …
Hong Kong I’m not going to lie, it wasn’t the greatest of weekends, we’ll be back when the sun promises to shine.
Ok so by the 3rd week I’m really not well. I give in, email Bupa, book an appointment at Parkway Health. What a swift service. Blood results and x-ray results back within 15 minutes. I have pneumonia.
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So the first of these ‘bed’ days, it’s daddy-day-care. They have popcorn for breakfast. Cake for lunch. A day at the zoo. This particular day also happened to be Mother’s Day. Life at this point was pretty shite.
However, I was and am so grateful to the super friends I have made here. One neighbour/friend Miriam got me a few groceries from the shop. All the Shanghai Mama’s were messaging flat out. Anna dropped off vitamins and DVDs. When you’re in bed, soaked in your own body sweat, in pain, feeling extremely sorry for yourself, it was very touching to hear Nataskia say that they’re my family whilst I’m miles from home …
Lindaa was a complete and utter star. She did extra hours, taking complete control of the kids and the house. It actually paid off as she’s really bonded with Otis because of it. Otis either calls her “Linda” or “AYI”. I used to find AYI so impersonal and never wanted either child to call Linda this, however seeing and hearing Otis say it with a smile on his face as Lindaaa comes running … is real sweet. All she’s got to do now is learn how to bake with Cariad!
Next instalment (sorry, I’m nearly caught up) will be of big bro coming to visit! Yee ha!
Lots of love to the Welsh Land x