It’s freezing in Shanghai. I am so unprepared. I’m on way to Thailand, for crying out loud! Is it supposed to snow here? Well, it is, and it has been for two days now. Some weather catastrophe always happens when we come to Shanghai. Last time it was a typhoon. Now we are considering our options. We have all afternoon before we have to go to the airport, and we had planned to visit a museum and take a walk around the French Concession neighborhood. Well, the museum sounds okay, but I don’t want to be anywhere near the great outdoors right now. I don’t even want to leave the hostel cafe. How did I ever survive for three years in Toronto? I hate snow!
Freezing!
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