One thing I love about China is the funky quirks that people have. One of them is sleeping.
With the Chinese, if you are tired, you find a suitable place near you and conk out. Simple as that. Until recently, we would see people sleeping on the usual places like on the grass or on a bench but occasionally your would find someone sleeping in the hot sun or with their body slopped over in the most uncomfortable of positions.
Well, this past Saturday as we were walking through town towards where we were going to explore and we came across this guy. No, he isn’t dead but at first that did pass my mind. He must not have been drunk since I didn’t smell any alcohol. He has just sleeping there right next to a busy intersection in the middle of tow with lots of people walking past him. He was there when we went exploring and was there when we came back; a span of at least 3 hours. Jordan bought some fruit and after deciding that he didn’t like it gave it as a gift to our man of slumber.
I am sure he was there longer. Not a care in the world. I can dig it.

