This is a continuation of my last post, “Crack still kills in China.”
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After the park Zoe went back to her parents and we headed back into town. On the way into town we decided to try different street food and we found some great food. I would try to describe it to you but honestly, I don’t know how. Just know that it was fried in a oil and you’re good.
As mentioned in my last post, we made our way to the local activities center. Before I had my ping pong fu battle with the old man, we went on a bicycle adventure. Actually I guess I should call it a quadcycle, if that even is a thing. It is a bike with four wheels designed to fit two people and, in some cases, a baby. Anyway, after deciding it would be a fun thing to do we looked for the bike in the best shape (which isn’t saying much) and headed on to the track.
While on the track we had a bunch of fun chasing after people and having races, which we always won. 🙂 Go America! 🙂 Anyway, we saw this dog on the grassy area inside the track and Jordan suggested we chase after it. I agreed and we pedaled full toward the 6 inch curb, hoping to make it up.
Unfortunately for the bike we didn’t. As we hit the curb we suddenly stopped and became lopsided. I look down and see the front right wheel a few inches from the bike. It seemed that we were so awesome and fast that when we hit the curb the rusted wheel just came straight off. Fortunately for us we had a tremendous laugh. 🙂 We then acted like it was an accident and pushed it back to the rental place. What? I am sure that it was totally inconspicuous. 🙂
After that we went food exploring some more and called it a night. Another adventure was in the books.