Let me address the beds. All of Adleys's cribs had a wood mattress. Some had a little padding. In the orphanage in the summer there was a padding with holes to make it cooler. The mattress at the first hotel had slats that she could have fallen through. She had bumper pads at the third hotel. The babies sleep with pillows and heavy quilts. None would be acceptable in the US. Our beds were like the story of the Three Little Pigs. The first hotel the bed was just right. The second hotel the mattress was hard. And the third hotel, We were sleeping on a slab of wood. Hard as a rock. I prefer that to a soggy bed.
I never had a good hair day. It was ringlets and frizz.
Jack and I are zombies suffering from jet lag. It is Monday. We got home Thursday night. The time difference is 12 hours.
All the water consumed by humans in China needs to be boiled or bottled. Makes you appreciate tap water in the USA. We were very concerned about getting sick. Never ate a salad or fruit that was not peeled. Boy did I miss lettuce.
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