A New Day
Thank goodness for a new, travel day. we left Shanghai and traveled to Qingdao (Ching-Dow). The day-to-day monotony of Shanghai was wearing on me, and now that we have changed venues, I am refreshed and ready for more.

Our meeting was very well attended, but only one of them spoke any English, so we had Sophia (Icon employee that works for Don Standing) -- she's next to Mike in the gray jacket -- come and

After lunch, we were treated to a tour of two of the factories. One that makes exercise bikes and

Interesting to note was the total lack of safety regulations. The guys working the lathes and punches weren't wearing eye protection for the most part, and these guys working with the molten metal had little or or no protection as well. It was an interesting process to watch, and as we stood there, they were dumping more metal into the smelter. The dust from that, and the flakes from the metal that were flying around as it was being poured got all over us.

I have included a couple of pictures of lunch for you to see that sampling.
The tours were fun, and I got a couple of shots of the "flavor" of the factories. These carts/tractors are everywhere.
I'm always looking for a few artistic photos as well, and liked the lighting on these weight plates. It's in color, but unless I told you that, you might think it was black and white. I loved

When we pulled through the gate, I saw a picture I wanted to capture of the little, old guard. As our tour was concluding, I decided to give it a shot and walked over to the gate. His face was so descriptive and told such a tale to me when I saw him for the first time, but as I walked over, he noticed and stood in respect. I understood his actions, but wanted him relaxed and not "posing." I motioned that I would like to take his
picture and it took several hand motions to

He was nice enough to oblige, but the expression on his face was not the same as what I had seen and hoped to capture.
My heart went out to this little man, partially because of my past experiences with the oriental cultures, and part because of the awkwardness I had thrust upon him. He was very respectful, and I had no way of communicating back to him that it was I that had total respect for him. To me, this was a great opportunity to witness a cultural difference that I love and respect.
I thanked him, and shook his hand with a respectful bow... feeling deeply that I was privileged to have seen and captured an image of this man.

I'm still not sleeping well, waking every morning between 3:30am and 4:00am but trudging along.
We will be training at Triple Master today.
2 Comments:
China sounds great! You're very lucky to go on such a nice trip.
Great job on the blog. I am Mike's cousin and I followed his link to your blog. You two tell a great story, please keep it up.
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