After the Wall, we went to the Ming Tombs, a huge underground city where 13 of China's former emperors are buried. The place was a bit tourist-ified... plexiglass protection in front of things... emergency lights everywhere... wire mesh holding up the ceilings. I would love to have seen in in its raw state.
Because it was at least 37 or 38 degrees outside, we were ready to get back to CUC and just cool off. And cooling off we did... that is, until we made a spontaneous decision to go out with the Australians to a club called Bananas. And let me just say, if you think the Beijing subway is crowded... try a Beijing dance floor. We had a really fun time, though we were a bit bewildered by some of the things going on. I guess if a club is called Bananas, you might expect a man to lower from the ceiling wearing a grass skirt and fake bananas to entertain the masses with his oily banana body... but it sure took us by surprise.
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